"My son said it's almost done." Fu Shiting didn't know Xiaohan's plan, but felt that Xiaohan should be fully confident. "No more than the day after tomorrow. Once Jincheng dies, the Jin family will be in chaos. I want to send Qin An'an and my son away at that time."

Fei Tianqi sighed and said, "Your son is less than ten years old, right? Do you believe what he said?"

"Why don't you believe it?"

"Let's talk about it when Jincheng dies!" Fei Tianqi sneered, "If Jin Kaili hadn't protected him, he would have died many times! By the way, should you go back to Country A with Qin An'an?"

"I can't leave." Fu Shiting said calmly, "I have too deep connection with the Jin family now. Even if I return to Country A, Jin Kaili will go to Country A to cause trouble for me. What happened here will be settled here."

Fei Tianqi laughed: "Very good, it's time to reshuffle!"

......

It's seven o'clock in the morning.

After Qin Anan woke up, he was thinking about Xiao Han.

So she hesitated for a while and called Xiaohan to video.

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"Xiaohan, are you used to living there? Did Jin Rong'er make things difficult for you? Your father..."

Seeing her son's face, she immediately raised a series of questions.

"Mom, Fu Shiting doesn't remember you anymore." Xiaohan sat up with his cell phone.

He was woken up by the ringtone of his cell phone, so his hair was messy at this time. Fortunately, his mind was very clear.

He remembered everything Fu Shiting said to him last night.

"What did he tell you?" Qin An'an frowned.

"Um."

Qin Anan was not surprised by this result.

If Fu Shiting remembered her, he would not be able to hide his inner feelings.

"Mom, when Jincheng dies, you can go back to China with me." Xiaohan remembered what Fu Shiting taught him last night and asked him to act coquettishly with Qin Anan.

He knew how to act coquettishly, after all, Rilla liked to act coquettishly.

But he couldn't spoil it out.

"What did he say to you last night?" Qin Anan was particularly curious about the conversation between the father and son. "You haven't talked to him before, why did you talk to him last night?"

Xiaohan's cheeks were slightly red: "Didn't he say he has lost his memory? I didn't treat him as Fu Shiting before."

"He just forgot me, he didn't forget you and your younger brother and sister."

"Well... I scolded him. I thought he would be very angry, but he was not angry." Xiao Han said, "It's really boring."

"What's his reaction when you scold him?" Qin Anan asked curiously.

"He didn't react. He asked me to take you back to China when I returned home." He said this, his speech slower, "Mom, you go back with me when the time comes. He said that when the matter here is handled, he will go back to find you."

Qin Anan hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Okay, mom will go back with you."

During this period, she tried every means, but failed to make Fu Shiting remember her.

She continued to stay here, and had no use except to torture each other.

Time flies, and it is evening.

Jincheng hasn't gone out for two days.

On his new phone screen, the countdown to death is still there.

There are eight hours left before his death.

Everything is normal inside and outside the villa.

He wants to see who will take his life tonight!

"Dad! Drink water!" A soft and cute little girl, holding a glass of water, walked to Jincheng.

Jincheng looked at his daughter's cute little face and immediately took the water cup.


Chapter completed!