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Chapter 139

"An'an, I'll buy daily necessities and buy vegetables by the way. If you are sleepy, go and rest." Zhang Yun spoke to Qin An'an.

Qin Anan opened the suitcase and took out the things inside one by one.

"Mom, please be careful when you go out. I'm not sleepy now, so I'll pack up my things."

"Well, then I'll go out first."

After Zhang Yun left, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Qin Anan quickly packed up his things and went to the child's room to take a look.

Ruila was still sleeping, Zihan was lying beside her, her eyes closed.

She retreated from the room.

She sighed lightly, and a faint sadness appeared on her face.

Zihan is a healthy child, but he is different from ordinary people.

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He doesn't like to talk and refuses to communicate with strangers.

He is four years old, but he hasn't attended school yet.

Qin Anan has performed many physical examinations on him. His body is fine, and his cerebral cortex is even more developed than that of ordinary people.

His problem lies in the psychological aspect.

Qin Anan took him to see a psychologist, but he still couldn't solve the problem.

Fortunately, my daughter Rilla doesn’t have this problem.

Although Rilla doesn't like to pay attention to strangers, she is willing to express it.

The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Qin Anan picked up his cell phone and answered the phone.

"An An, have you found a place to live?" On the other side of the phone was Professor Hu Qing's assistant Wei Zhen.

"Well, Zihan and Ruila are sleeping, and my mother is going out to buy vegetables." Qin An'an said, "When will you return to China? We will gather when you return to China."

"I will definitely come to you when I return to China. There is one thing I have to remind you." Wei Zhen's tone was a little deeper, "About five years ago, Fu Shiting entrusted Professor Hu with something. This matter is a secret, and Professor Hu has never mentioned it. About three days ago, Fu Shiting began to collect Professor Hu's student list."

"What are you doing to collect this?" Qin Anan wondered.

Wei Zhen: "When the police investigated the cause of Professor Hu's death, they retrieved the phone call that Professor Hu called Fu Shiting before his death. In that phone call, Professor Hu said that he could not help him and asked him to find his own student. Before he finished speaking, Professor Hu died. I guess the student Professor Hu was going to talk about was you."

Qin Anan was stunned for a moment: "I definitely have no choice but to solve the problem that Professor Hu has not solved for five years."

"Apart from you, it is even more impossible for anyone else. Professor Hu told me that your ability is now better than him." Wei Zhen paused and continued, "Aren't you trying to avoid Fu Shiting? So I didn't write your name on the list. The list I gave him is the list of whom I still worked in medical treatment after graduation. After graduation, you have been staying in Professor Hu's laboratory. No one knows about this. He can't find it."

"Thank you, Brother Wei Zhen! I'll invite you to drink when you come back." Qin An'an breathed a sigh of relief.

Now the child ranks first in her heart. For the sake of the safety of the child, she doesn't want to have any contact with Fu Shiting.

"You're welcome. You're in the same city with him now, so you should be vigilant."

"Um."

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Children's room.

Zihan and Ruila are wearing cute cartoon pajamas and lying on the bed.

An orange lamp was left on the bedside table.

The two little guys' eyes were wide open.

"Brother, have you found out who our dad is?"

Zi Han looked serious and said three words: "Fu Yechen."

"Uh? Brother, are you talking about our father's name?" Ruila stretched out her hand and pulled her brother's arm, muttering anxiously, "How did you find it? What does he look like?"

Zi Han's brows frowned slightly, and the expression between his eyebrows looked exactly like Fu Shiting.

He got off the bed.

Rhela quickly climbed out of the bed.

Zihan opened the notebook, found a picture, and spoke to Ruila: "He, Fu Yechen, our father."

Zihan used hacking technology this afternoon to check the information about Qin An'an's file establishment in the hospital four and a half years ago in City A Hospital.

It is shown above that their father is Fu Yechen.


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