Chapter 1445
by, you can have it again, but if you don't have it, you'll have nothing. "Qin Anan pushed away his hand that wiped his tears."I know that you are suffering not only physically, but also mentally." Bu...Chapter 1445
room.
Li Xiaotian lay on the bed with a pillow in her arms.
she took her cell phone, found Qin Anan's number in the address book, and dialed.
in a moment, the phone was connected.
"Ann, I quarreled with he Junzhi. I think it was a mistake for me to remarry him. " Li Xiaotian choked and said, "their men can socialize outside every day, why can't I"
"Sweets, don't cry. If you communicate well on this matter, there must be a compromise solution. " Qin Anan said soothingly.
"I have told him many times. I said I was busy for a month or two, and then I wouldn't socialize a lot after that. He promised well, but today he lost his temper. " Li Xiaotian raised her hand and wiped her tears. "he also scolded my mother. I really couldn't stand it and hit him."
"how could Junzhi scold Auntie" He's not like that! "
"I heard it myself!"
"what did he say"
"me. I forgot. Because I was so angry, I didn't remember it clearly. " Li Xiaotian cried, "Ann, if you were me, what would you do" I'm so confused right now. "
"if Junzhi really scolds her aunt, it must be unbearable." But I suggest you make it clear that what he said may not mean what you think. "
Li Xiaotian responded in a dumb voice and changed the subject: "have you seen Fu Shiting"
"mm-hmm. He was badly hurt. He's still in a coma. " Qin Anan is in the ward, accompanying her, "but it's not life-threatening, but it's hard to recover."
"how did this happen It's the Kim family, isn't it This Jin Jung-er is really powerless! "
"Don't mention her." Qin Anan glanced at Jin Ronger, who was lying on the nursing bed.
this ward is very large, with an escort bed in addition to the hospital bed.
while Fu Shiting was in hospital, Jin Ronger stayed in the nursing bed every night.
tonight, Qin Anan either goes back to the hotel or sleeps on the table in the ward.
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she doesn't want to go back to the hotel. I am afraid that after returning to the hotel, Jin Ronger will not allow himself to come to the hospital tomorrow.
but she doesn't want to sleep on the table either.
at about ten o'clock in the evening, her sleepy eyelids fought and glanced at Fu Shiting, who was motionless on the hospital bed. she thought for a few seconds, then went to the bedside and lay down carefully.
"Qin Anan! What are you doing! " Jin Ronger saw Qin Anan go to squeeze the hospital bed with Fu Shiting and immediately got up from the accompany bed.
"I'm sleeping!" Qin Anan looked innocent. "you took the escort bed, so I can only squeeze with Fu Shiting."
Jin Ronger's scalp is numb: "what do you mean I took the escort bed" I sleep in a nursing bed every day! You get down here! Don't touch Shi Ting's wound! "
"I can come down, you can let me sleep with the escort bed."
"you--"
"Jin Ronger, pregnant women should not be angry often, otherwise it will be bad for the fetus." Qin Anan came down from the hospital bed and went to Jin Jung-er. "besides, if you don't have a good rest here, you won't be afraid of having a miscarriage."
Jin Ronger: "Don't curse me there!" My baby will be fine! "
Qin Anan ignored her and went straight to the escort bed to lie down and took up a seat.
when Jin Jung-er saw that she brazenly occupied her own nursing bed, she was angry, but there was nothing she could do about it.
unlike Qin Anan, it is impossible for her to squeeze a hospital bed with Fu Shiting.
after standing in the ward for a while, she went to the bedside and saw that Fu Shiting showed no sign of waking up, so she left the ward angrily.
Qin Anan opened her eyes when she heard the ward door close.
I was sleepy just now, but as soon as Jin Jung-er left, she lost her sleepiness.
she got up and got out of bed, went to the bedside and gently held Fu Shiting's gauze-wrapped palm in her hand.
"Shi Ting, wake up quickly. I'll take you home. " after giving birth." Qin Anan clasped his palm tightly. "there are too many regrets between us." Fu Shiting, I don't want to be like that again. Every time I quarrel with you, whether it's your probl...