The ringtone of the cell phone rang, and she immediately took out her phone and saw the video that Rilla called.

When she went abroad, she promised Rhea that she would video her every day.

She hesitated for a moment and took the video down.

"Mom! Where are you?" Ruila saw the background behind Qin An'an, as if she was in the hospital, so her voice suddenly rose.

"Mom is in the hospital. Do you want to see your father?" Qin Anan hesitated just now, just hesitating whether to let his daughter see what Fu Shiting looks like now.

After a brief hesitation, she felt that her daughter should be able to withstand such a realistic impact now.

"Think about it!" Rilla replied without hesitation.

Qin Anan took a deep breath and pointed the camera at Fu Shiting on the hospital bed.

After Rilla opened her eyes wide and saw clearly that the person on the hospital bed was her father, she suddenly exclaimed: "Is this my father? Mom! How could my father become like this?"

Qin Anan took back the camera and pointed it at himself: "Your father is sick. Not only did he not wake up, he couldn't speak. All the things Jin Rong'er said to you before were fake."

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The expression on Rhela's face seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and her brows seemed to be frowning tighter.

What Jin Ronger said was false, and her father was not such a kind-hearted person.

But her father is so sick now that he can't even say anything, so she is so worried.

"Mom, can you cure your dad?" Rilla asked after a few seconds of silence, with a heavy nasal voice.

"Your father is not a very complicated disease. It just takes a long time to recover." Qin Anan comforted softly, "You don't have to worry about him. He will be hospitalized in a month at most."

"Oh...Mom, show me him again."

After his daughter made a request, Qin Anan pointed the camera at Fu Shiting again.

Rilla looked at Fu Shiting's pale face without blood, remembering the scene when his father was good to her, and tears immediately rolled down.

Listening to his daughter's sob, Qin Anan turned the camera back.

"Rilla, don't cry. Your dad will get better."

"Mom, I'm secretly saying bad things about Dad. I shouldn't have said bad things about him." Ruila reached out and rubbed her red eyes, blaming herself.

"Mom knows that you care about him in your heart, so she says bad things about him."

"When dad gets ready, can you bring dad back?"

"Well. When he can be discharged from the hospital, my mother will take him home immediately. She will not let him leave us in the future."

When Qin Anan said this, Fu Shiting's fingers moved slightly on the hospital bed.

After talking about the video, Qin Anan adjusted his emotions, then turned around and looked at Fu Shiting on the hospital bed.

She sat down in a chair beside the hospital bed, gently holding his big palm with both hands, then leaned her head against the edge of the bed, and whispered softly: "Shi Ting, we have known each other for almost ten years. How many decades can we have in life? When you wake up, we should stop quarreling. Let's live a good life, okay?"

What responded to her was an endless and long silence.

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning.

Jin Ronger entered the ward with the company of a nanny.

Qin Anan glanced at her.

I saw that she was holding a list in her hand.

"Qin Anan, didn't you curse me for a miscarriage last night?" Jin Rong'er was domineering and handed the prenatal examination order she made today to Qin Anan, "The color ultrasound I just made is still hot! My child is developing very well!"

Qin Anan glanced at the color super-order she handed over, then took it and took a look.

"You are less than three months old, why are you anxious?" Qin Anan teased, "At three months, you need to check for NT, hepatitis B, syphilis, AIDS... If any test fails, you can't get the child in your belly."


Chapter completed!