"Shi Ting, I feel very relieved that you are willing to explain this to me." She raised her eyebrows and asked his choice according to the worst outcome, "If the child in Jin Rong'er's womb is really yours, what would you do? Do?"

"Her child is not what I want, and I can't be responsible for her and her child." He knew exactly what he wanted.

"It's enough to have your answer. This time is a painful lesson. No matter what happens in the future, I won't hide it from you again. I will tell you as soon as possible." In her tone, she couldn't hide her guilt, "Shi Ting, I love you very much, and I know you love me very much. I always knew that."

Fu Shiting responded, "I was wrong too."

"You're not wrong. It's my fault." She looked at him and formally admitted to him, "If I were you, I might have done something more impulsive than you."

He didn't want to continue this heavy topic.

"Can I get out of bed?" He changed the subject.

"What are you thinking! You've broken a leg." She patted his left leg, which was held in place by the splint, "but you can turn over slightly. I'll help you."

"Should my leg be okay?" He tried moving his leg, feeling it wasn't as serious as she said. "My right leg is fine."

"I want to get out of bed, I'll talk about it in two days. In addition to your leg injury, your arm is also broken." Qin Anan took the pillow on the bed and put it against his back, making him lean slightly to the right.

"Is my arm broken too?" He was a little surprised.

"Are you numb from pain? Don't your left arm hurt?" She looked at him in confusion.

"It doesn't hurt." He felt his body carefully, and it didn't hurt too much anywhere. Otherwise he wouldn't even want to get out of bed.

"Your arm and leg are not seriously injured. When you leave the hospital, you will have to buy a wheelchair." She said, placing her hand on her thigh, rubbing him moderately, "It's uncomfortable to lie down for a few days. right?"

"Well. When did you come?"

"Arrived yesterday. The escort bed is very comfortable, and I live very well here." She saw him frowning slightly, wondering what he was thinking, "Do you want to watch TV? Or, you can rest. "

"Let's watch TV!" He slept for a few days, but now he is really sleepy.

"It's not very convenient for you to watch TV on your side like this. I'll show it to you on my phone!" She picked up the phone. "What do you want to watch? Domestic news or local news?"

"It will be all right."

"Then let me show you the local news!" She turned on her phone, found a video showing local news, opened it, put it on the cabinet next to it, adjusted the angle, and asked him, "Will this be too high? Shall I raise the head of the bed for you?"

"Um."

After she adjusted the head of the hospital bed to a suitable position, she walked towards the escort bed.

"You watch TV for a while, and I'll take a shower."

"it is good."

After Qin Anan took clean clothes, he walked towards the bathroom.

Fu Shiting watched the news playing on her mobile phone screen, absent-mindedly.

He's not interested in local news.

Because there are no local people he cares about.

He prefers to see the news of country A.

His broken left hand was temporarily inflexible, but his right hand was fine.

He tried to stretch out his right hand and took the phone from the table.

The moment he picked up the phone, a call came in.

He accidentally touched the screen and pressed the answer button. JrNovels.com