After Rila's medicine was finished, the doctor prescribed some medicine to take back to eat.

When I got home, it was 4:40 in the morning.

The door of the villa was open, and the lights in the living room were bright as day.

After Mrs. Zhang coaxed Ziqiu to sleep, she kept waiting in the living room.

Seeing Fu Shiting coming back with Rila in his arms, Mrs. Zhang immediately greeted him.

"Rila's fever has subsided. I need to wipe her body and change her clothes." Fu Shiting hugged Rila and went back to the room.

Aunt Zhang responded, "Sir, go back to your room to rest! I'll take care of Rila. Otherwise, when Rila wakes up and sees you, she might cry again."

Fu Shiting looked at his daughter's pale and haggard sleeping face, and murmured in a hoarse voice, "Should I not want Rila's custody?"

"You like Rila, and if Rila lives by your side, you will definitely treat her very well. She's not used to it now, just wait until she gets used to it. But it will take some time to adjust." Mrs. Zhang said, "Wait a minute. When Qiu is older and can play with her, she will have a more sense of belonging."

"But if my daughter keeps crying like this, I definitely can't stand it." Fu Shiting was exhausted after what happened tonight, and his inner persistence was completely destroyed.

If he can contact Qin Anan now, he may send Rila directly to Qin Anan.

It's a pity that Qin Anan's phone can't get through, and sending a message in the past is also in vain.

In fact, he can call Mike and let Mike convey his meaning, but he is unwilling to do so.

This is a matter between him and Qin An'an. If she keeps avoiding him, he will not contact her through others.

He wanted to see how hard her heart was!

"Sir, why don't you go back to your place for a few days first! You can meet again when Rila's mood calms down a little." Mrs. Zhang suggested.

Fu Shiting hesitated again and again, and said, "We'll see how Rila is in the morning."

"Okay. You go to rest first."

After sending Rila to the bed to lie down, Fu Shiting came out of the room and returned to the master bedroom.

He kept his eyes open until dawn.

He tried to close his eyes and force himself to sleep, but he had a splitting headache and couldn't fall asleep.

There is clearly Qin An'an's breath in the room.

He couldn't sleep, so he got out of bed and opened the closet.

Her clothes, bags, shoes, and all kinds of jewelry are still there.

Except for her people gone, she didn't move anything else at all.

It's as if she's just going on a trip, not saying goodbye.

If it weren't for the intense heartache reminding him that she was gone, he would really suspect that everything was a nightmare.

At half past six in the morning, he went to the bathroom to wash up.

After a little sober, he picked up the phone and turned it on.

Qin Anan did not call him back, nor did he reply to his messages.

He read the message he sent last night in his mind.

The nose suddenly became sore.

country B.

Ten hours after Qin An'an's operation, she couldn't sleep because of the pain.

Mike stayed by the bedside the whole time. It was really painful to see her tossing and turning, so she made up her own mind and asked the nurse to add painkillers to her anti-inflammatory medicine.

When the painkillers entered her body, the pain sensation quickly subsided.

She suddenly felt light, and drowsiness followed.

After she breathed evenly, Mike breathed a sigh of relief.

He was going to rest for a while in the escort bed next to him.

At this moment, the phone she put on the cabinet rang.

He picked up her phone and saw a system alert: The phone battery is low.

He took out his charger and charged her phone.

Out of curiosity, he turned off her phone's airplane mode. Suddenly, Fu Shiting's missed calls and messages came out. JrNovels.com