"You two want to fight and go out to fight! Don't bother my mother!" Xiao Han supported Qin An'an and walked towards the master bedroom.

Aunt Hong immediately called a bodyguard to send Mike away.

After Mike was sent away, Fu Shiting was completely awake.

He stood at the door of the master bedroom and did not dare to walk in.

Qin Anan sat beside the bed, and Xiaohan was checking whether she was injured.

"Mom is fine, mom is a little tired." Qin Anan said lightly because she was afraid that her son would worry, "They drank too much, so they quarreled a few times. Don't worry."

"I'm not worried about them!" Xiao Han said angrily with a cold face, "Mom, we'll go home tomorrow. I don't want to live here."

"Okay." Qin Anan agreed immediately.

Fu Shiting's punch from Mike hit her on the head on the left.

She had no injuries on her face, and there was hair blocking her where she was hit, so others could not see any wounds at a glance.

"Have my sister woken up?" she asked worriedly.

"No. My sister slept very heavily." Xiao Han replied.

"You go to bed too! I must be tired after playing for a day today." Qin Anan thought of getting up and sending Xiaohan back to his room.

"I'll go back to the room by myself." Xiaohan pressed her and refused to let her send her off. "Mom, if you feel uncomfortable, you must say it out."

He did not see his mother being hit by Fu Shiting's fist, but only saw his mother being sandwiched between two men.

And it is very likely that those two men would accidentally hurt their mother if they were drunk too much.

"Well, I'm really fine." She got out of bed and sent Xiaohan out of the room.

She saw it when Fu Shiting came and stood at the door.

After Xiaohan left, she turned around and met his hot and deep eyes.

She glanced at him and entered the room.

He followed him into the house and brought the door with him.

"Do you want to go to the doctor?" He followed her and walked to the bedside.

Her head hurts a little, but it doesn't hurt as much as before.

She felt that there should be no big problem, so she didn't want to go to the hospital.

Wait for one night to see how things will be tomorrow.

Furthermore, if she showed a very painful look, he didn't know what to blame himself.

She didn't want to use this little injury to win his care.

"I'm a little sleepy. Let's talk about other things tomorrow!" She pulled open the quilt and lay down on the bed.

He immediately reached out and looked for the wound on her head.

"Don't touch me!" She pushed his hand away angrily.

"Let me see." He begged in a tone, "An An, I'm sorry."

"I don't want to hear these three words. If you are true

I feel sorry for me, just be quiet!" She stared at him coldly.

"Let me see." He repeated his request.

If she didn't show him, he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

She pulled down the rubber bands tied with her hair and spread them.

He immediately pushed her hair away and saw the swollen part of his fist hitting him.

"It's swollen." His Adam's apple rolled, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No." She knew it was swollen. He used a lot of brute force. At that time, she felt that her skull was about to break. "It will be fine in two days."

"Are you sure?"

"Do you know more or I know more?" She lay down and looked at him calmly, "You're sober?"

"Um."

"Go and take a shower and then go to bed." She was so uncomfortable with the smell of alcohol on his body. "You drink so much tonight, thinking I will care about you? Fu Shiting, I won't care about you anymore."


Chapter completed!