"What's wrong with him?" When Xiaohan asked this, he glanced at Fu Shiting from the corner of his eyes.

"Zuo Mingzhu said that your father passed away before, and the one we see now was resurrected by Zuo Mingzhu." Qin Anan told his son truthfully, "I want to take him to the hospital for examination, but he is very resistant to going to the hospital now. A person who is so proud must not accept his current appearance."

Xiaohan felt mixed feelings: "Even if he died before, hasn't he been alive now?"

"He has a special device in his brain. It is controlled by Zuo Mingzhu."

Xiaohan's lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

This is too incredible and beyond Xiaohan's acceptance range.

If your future life is controlled by others, it is better to die.

Xiaohan was in a mess.

Fu Shiting became like this, and of course he would not oppose Fu Shiting again.

However, he didn't know how to deal with it.

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He turned around and entered the room, quickly returned to the room, and closed the door.

Qin Anan walked up to Fu Shiting and held his hand again: "Xiao Han will get up early tomorrow to go to school, so he will go back to his room to rest first. He will no longer hate you as much as before. If you are with me in the future, I will not let you leave me again, nor will you be wronged."

After the two entered the house, Mike watched them enter the master bedroom.

When the door of the master bedroom closed, McGraph breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems like a long nightmare, and now, the nightmare has finally woken up.

Mike returned to his room, turned on his phone, opened Zhou Ziyi's avatar, and sent him a message: Your boss is back. Do you want to see his photos?

When Zhou Ziyi saw the news from him, he replied excitedly: I want to! Send it quickly! Is my boss okay?! Isn’t it very good?!

Mike: It's useless for you to think about it. He has been pulled back to his room by Anan.

Zhou Ziyi: Are you teasing me?! Forget it, I won’t be skeptical about you! Can you answer the phone now?

Mike: Tired...I don't want to talk.

Zhou Ziyi: Isn’t it more tiring to type than talking on the phone?!

Mike: Speaking requires moving your entire chest, while typing only requires moving your fingers, of course speaking is even more tiring.

Zhou Ziyi: Oh...I think you are deliberately trying to suck my appetite. You better hold back and don’t say it. I will buy a ticket immediately and go to Country B to find my boss!

Mike: I advise you not to come. Your boss doesn’t want to see anyone at all.

Zhou Ziyi: Why? What's wrong with my boss? Let's talk about the phone, but my fingers hurt when typing.

After Zhou Ziyi sent the message, he called Mike.

Without thinking, Mike hung up the phone and sent a video over.

Zhou Ziyi took it in seconds.

It is eleven o'clock in the afternoon in Country A, and Zhou Ziyi is still at work.

"What the hell is going on? Why doesn't my boss want to see people? Could he be disfigured?" Zhou Ziyi's mind was very enlightened.

"Rong is not ruined, he is still so handsome." Mike leaned against the head of the bed and teased, "I guess he will not be able to go to work in the future. I heard from An An that he will not let him work in the future."

"Why?" Zhou Ziyi wanted to fly to Country B now to figure out the matter.

"Because he is not the Fu Shiting before."


Chapter completed!