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Chapter 307

After breakfast, Qin Anan sent his two children to kindergarten.

It was Xiaohan who offered to go to kindergarten with his sister.

This way, there is no need to let the mother pick her up.

Zhang Yun's death seemed to have changed nothing, and it seemed to have changed everything.

"Qin An'an, winter has passed." Mike drove the car to the main road, "All unhappy things have passed! From today on, good luck will be coming every day after tomorrow."

Qin Anan looked at him blankly: "Can you speak well?"

Mike cleared his throat, "I know you will be sad for a long time, but we must look forward, and there will be more beautiful people and things waiting for you in the future."

Qin Anan: "Drive well."

Mike: "Oh." He turned on the car music.

Qin Anan pondered for a moment and suddenly spoke: "Mike, thank you."

Remember the URL

"Hmm?" Mike turned off the music.

"Thank you for helping me take care of my two children during this period."

"What are you doing so politely? Your child is my child. Don't say that your mother is not here, even if you are not here, I will raise your two children!" Mike said excitedly.

Qin Anan glanced at him deeply.

He coughed: "...you just know what I mean."

Qin Anan: "Yes."

Fu family.

Old Mrs. Fu arrived early in the morning, with a rosy complexion and joyful look.

She showed a four-dimensional color ultrasound photo to the servants.

"Do you think this child looks like Shi Ting? It's exactly the same as Shi Ting when he was a child hahaha!"

The servants nodded repeatedly.

Old Mrs. Fu smiled even happier.

Fu Shiting heard the sound upstairs, stepped out with his long legs and walked downstairs.

"Shi Ting! Look at your son!" Old Mrs. Fu walked to Fu Shiting with the 4D color ultrasound photo, "This was taken by Shen Yu in the hospital yesterday afternoon. Look at this child, how much like you! The doctor said that the child is very healthy, you don't have to worry!"

Fu Shiting looked at the wrinkled baby in the photo and frowned.

He could not tell at all how this child looked like him.

If it weren't for the purpose of treating Yinyin, he would never have let Shen Yu give birth to this child.

"Shi Ting, what are your reactions? Shen Yu has worked hard to be pregnant with your child. If you don't care about her, how can you be so indifferent to your own flesh and blood?" Old Mrs. Fu said, changing the subject, "I took Shen Yu to the old house last night. In my heart, she is already my daughter-in-law!"

Fu Shiting didn't want to quarrel with his mother, so he maintained a superficial calm.

"You don't have to come and notify me deliberately. Just be happy."

"What does it mean to be happy? That's your son!"

"You are going to give birth to him, have you agreed with me?" Fu Shiting looked cold, "I don't want to hurt anyone, but it doesn't mean you can hurt me unscrupulously."

The four-dimensional color ultrasound photo in Mrs. Fu's hand dropped to the ground with a "bang".

One hour later.

My mother was sent away by the driver.

The quiet needle at home can be heard.

Fu Shiting looked at the time and it was almost noon.

The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

It was called by the family doctor.

"Shi Ting! Do you know Jin Sinian? Two years ago, he was paralyzed in bed and lost consciousness in his performance accident. Unexpectedly, he has now recovered magically!"

Fu Shiting's heart tense and his voice trembled: "Who cured him?! Do you know who his doctor is?!"


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