"He said he was going to teach Jin Cheng a lesson? You told him about my kidnapping?!" Qin An'an took a deep breath, "How could you tell him this? You know he's a little impatient... ."

"I didn't do it on purpose." The bodyguard immediately apologized, "He asked me to tell you that he is safe, so don't worry. He will come to you when he says things are done."

Qin Anan felt that someone was strangling her neck and couldn't breathe.

Her breathing is getting heavier...

The bodyguard listened to her breathing on the phone and was very worried: "Boss, are you okay?! Fu Shiting is not with you now, are you still in the DL Hotel?"

After the bodyguard asked a series of questions, there was a 'beep beep' sound of disconnection.

Fu Shiting took Qin An'an into his arms and hung up her phone.

"Qin An'an! Cheer up! Xiaohan will be fine!" Fu Shiting saw that she seemed to faint at any moment, so he picked her up by the waist and strode towards the car.

Today, because of Xiaohan, she can't eat or sleep. Physical exhaustion, mental breakdown, so the current consequences.

Fu Shiting carried her to the back seat of the car and lay down, then unscrewed the water bottle, trying to feed her some water.

Her lips were a little dry, and he suspected she was suffering from a slight heat stroke due to lack of water.

"Qin An'an, Qin Zihan is no longer a child. He knows what he's doing. You wait for him to contact you, don't worry." Fu Shiting fed water into her mouth and comforted her patiently.

After she drank some water, she recovered a little.

"Why isn't he a child?" Her eyes were wet and her voice was trembling. "He's only ten years old. Even if he knows what he's doing, he can't be responsible for what he's doing!"

"I'll continue to look for him," Fu Shiting rolled his throat, "I'll go to another hotel to find him. But he doesn't seem to have the identity of Qin Zihan. The front desk at the day shift today said he used an English name. You know his English name?"

"Where does he have an English name! He must be using a fake identity!"

"He knows that he came here to use a fake identity, and he still has a sense of risk prevention." Fu Shiting continued to comfort her, "Go back to rest first! When I find him, I will notify you."

She looked at his familiar face with tears in her eyes, and his low voice as before echoed in her ears, as if everything went back to before he lost his memory.

For a moment, she was in a trance.

She grabbed his arm and couldn't help but ask, "Shi Ting, have you recovered your memory? Isn't it?!"

He looked at the tears on her face, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Whether I restore my memory or not, my plan will not change."

"What plan?" Her heartstrings tightened.

"Get back what I lost." He took her hand away from his arm, "When I finish dealing with this matter, I will go back to country A. When I find Xiaohan, you will go back to China with him. Now you think If you know the question, there will be an answer. Even if you don't come to me, I will find you!"

"Are you seeking revenge from me?" She sneered, "You don't even remember our past relationship! You obviously have nothing to lose, you have to put yourself in the position of the victim!"

"Qin An'an, what's the point of you struggling with this issue now?" he said sharply, "Now finding the child is the most important thing!"

"Our business is also important!" She sat upright and upright, as if this would make her more dignified, "Jin Ronger blocked you from bullets, are you moved by her? You don't want to be with me anymore. , so I found the reason for this 'amnesia'! Otherwise, how can you remember your son so clearly, but you can't remember me alone?"

Fu Shiting pursed his thin lips as she questioned.

"You said it! Have you changed your mind?!" She persisted and asked him, "You answer me! I have the right to know the truth! I don't want to be kept in the dark by you anymore!"

"Tell me if you have real amnesia or false amnesia? Tell me are you going to spend the rest of your life with Jin Rong'er, or go back to country A with me? You have to choose between me and her! I can't be in Y all the time. The country will be a junior for you!"

She wanted to grab the collar of his shirt to put pressure on him, but in the end, her fingers only lightly grabbed the front of his chest.

- as if begging him! JrNovels.com