Mike read the text message he sent several times, but couldn't understand what he meant.

Does he want to give Rilla's custody to Qin An'an, or does he want Qin An'an to go back and live with him again?

What he meant between the lines was ambiguous and puzzling.

Mike lay down on the escort bed holding Qin An'an's mobile phone. After hesitating for a while, he sent him a message: Are you willing to give me the custody of Rila?

After the message was sent, Mike kept an eye on his phone, waiting for a reply.

If Fu Shiting is willing to give Rila's custody to Qin An'an, Mike can promise not to scold him in the future.

About ten minutes later, Fu Shiting's message came back: Your daughter is sick, you don't care about her current situation at all, you only care about her custody.

Seeing this reply, Mike was so angry that blood rushed to his head, and his fingers quickly typed on the screen: Whose fault is Rila being sick? It's you! You didn't take good care of her, what right do you have to accuse me?

After typing this string of text, Mike took a deep breath and pressed the send button.

If Qin An'an hadn't seen things now, he wouldn't have dared to impersonate her with her mobile phone.

Fu Shiting saw 'her' reply and was heartbroken.

He wanted to have a good talk with her, but she didn't want to.

Still, he wanted to have a good chat with her about Rila.

He was afraid that she would not answer the phone, so he sent her a message: Let's talk on the phone about Rila!

When he edited this text message and was about to send it, Mike yawned sleepily, because he didn't receive a reply immediately, so Mike turned off Qin An'an's phone.

Before Qin An'an's eyes returned to light, she couldn't use her mobile phone.

The doctor said she was going to recuperate, so there was no need for her phone to be turned on.

Fu Shiting sent the text message, and after about two minutes, he dialed her number.

��Sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off, please try again later.

His face suddenly turned ashen!

He had made it so clear in the text message that he called her for Rila's business, but not only did she not reply to his message, she even turned off the phone to avoid his calls!

She almost said: don't bother me!

Although she didn't say these words, her actions deeply hurt him.

Rila slept until noon and woke up.

After she woke up, Sister Zhang immediately poured medicine for her to drink.

Rila sat on the bed and looked around.

Seeing myself in the room, I remembered the scene when my mother and brother left.

"Rila, do you remember that you had a high fever at night?" Mrs. Zhang saw that Rilla was a little confused, so she said, "Your fever reached 40 degrees. The hospital your father took you to. You still have needles."

Rila was not impressed.

All she knew was that she was powerless and uncomfortable.

"He promised to take me to my mother's place." She vaguely remembered that her father had agreed to her request.

"You drink the medicine first, your father is resting. When you finish the medicine, I will call him." Sister Zhang said calmly, "Rila, no matter where you live in the future, I hope you are healthy. How uncomfortable it is to be sick! Not only are you suffering, but your parents are suffering too."

"I've lived with my mother and brother since I was born, and I can't be separated from them." Rila opened her bright apricot eyes and said seriously.

"Well, tell your father well, don't quarrel with him. You don't know how sad he was when you said you didn't want him last night." Sister Zhang frowned, "It's hard to say who is right and who is wrong about their affairs. Etc. You'll know when you're older."

Rila finished drinking the medicine, and Mrs. Zhang went out with an empty bowl.

After a while, Fu Shiting entered the room.

He closed the door and walked over to Rila's bed, looking at his daughter's weak face.

"Rila, I called your mother, but she didn't answer." Fu Shiting explained the matter to his daughter truthfully, "I sent her a message, but she replied."

Rila looked at him intently.

"I told her, let's talk about you on the phone, and she turned off her phone again."

In order to make his daughter believe what he said, Fu Shiting handed the phone to Rila. JrNovels.com