Chapter: 1101

Fu Shiting was so frightened that a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, eating ice cream in pain, and brushing his mobile phone, but suddenly there was a scream behind him. Who can stand this?

He will eat half of the ice cream and pass it to her.

"Why did you wake up so soon?" He looked at her sullen face and coaxed, "I was afraid it would melt, so I helped you eat some."

"Why didn't you wake me up?" She took the ice cream and ate it, "I said I was hot, but you still eat mine. Wouldn't you ask the housekeeper to bring one more?"

"Eat less ice." He touched her forehead, "Are you still dizzy?"

"I'm dizzy!" She frowned slightly, "Eating ice can make you feel more comfortable."

"There is hangover soup, would you like some?"

"I'll drink it later." She glanced at the thermos box, which was pink and pretty. "What kind of soup is it?"

"I'll open it up and take a look." He took the thermos box and unscrewed the lid, "It seems to be tomato and tofu soup."

"I want to drink." She wanted something sour at the moment.

He immediately took out a small bowl and spoon and filled her with a bowl.

She gulps down the ice cream, drank two bowls of sober soup, satiated, and lay down again.

Just when she thought she could sleep soundly, a disgusting feeling surged up, and she couldn't stop it!

"vomit!"

She was barefoot, stepped on the carpet, and vomited in the trash.

I vomited all the ice cream and hangover soup I just ate.

He walked over quickly, holding her in one hand, and wiping her mouth with a tissue in the other.

"Will you still drink in the future?" He frowned and sighed.

She lifted him away and strode towards the bathroom.

He immediately called the housekeeper and asked the housekeeper to clean up.

After Qin Anan emptied the contents of his stomach, he turned on the faucet and rinsed his face with cold water.

After vomiting, the uncomfortable feeling is much lessened. The hot feeling in my body also disappeared, but it was a little cold now.

By the time she came out of the bathroom, the housekeeper had cleaned the bedroom.

"Awake?" He saw her eyes, much clearer.

"I've never been drunk. I remember everything." She went to the bed and lay down, "We have three children, the oldest is almost eight years old and the youngest is less than a year old. We have many children and few old people. My parents died, so did my grandparents, and so did your parents... ah no, it wasn't your father who died..."

"An An, stop talking. Sleep." He lay down beside her and covered her with a quilt. "Be careful, it will be disgusting later."

"What do people live for? Where do they go when they die? Is it possible that we think we are alive, but we are dead? And the people we think are dead actually go to another world to live. on?"

Fu Shiting: "..."

The next morning, Fu Shiting was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone.

Qin Anan drank too much last night, and coaxed him to fall asleep at four o'clock in the morning.

She slept very deeply at the moment, and he was woken up with a terrible headache.

After he answered the phone, he closed his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Boss, Yun Shijie turned himself in at the police station this morning." Zhou Ziyi's voice came over the phone, "Would you like to go to the police station?"

"Surrender?" He opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes filled with chills, "What crime did he commit? Do you want me to get him? Let him die!"

"No." Zhou Ziyi explained, "He said that Fu Jingxiao was killed by him."

The expression on Fu Shiting's face suddenly froze.

"The police have informed Fu Han. The matter has been filed, and Yun Shijie should be sentenced to death." Zhou Ziyi continued, "Would you like to go and have a look?" JrNovels.com