She couldn't think of anything else but him.

"An An, are you guys in the basement, clarifying the misunderstanding?" Sheng Bei asked, looking at Fu Shiting's shirt in her hand.

"He said he always loved me..." She burst into tears, her voice trembling, "Me too... me too!"

Sheng Bei was stuck in his throat and wanted to say something, but he felt that it would be superfluous to say anything.

Now Fu Shiting's whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are unknown. Letting her know that Fu Shiting's love for her has never changed, it will only make her more miserable.

After Qin Anan cried for a while, she fell asleep because of her weakness.

Sheng Bei and Zhou Ziyi came out of the ward, and the two of them exhaled heavily.

"Brother Bei, what should I do?" Zhou Ziyi felt like a knife, "If I can't find the boss, I'm really afraid that Qin Anan won't be able to come out."

"I don't know what to do." Sheng Bei had a splitting headache, "I feel that Shi Ting is no longer in country Y. No one has contacted us for so many days since he had an accident, indicating that the person who took him did not want to let him go. We found him."

Zhou Ziyi took off his glasses and reached out to wipe his tears.

Sheng Bei leaned against the wall of the corridor, thought for a while, and then said: "You bring Qin An'an back to China first, and when she returns to the child, maybe her mood will be better."

"What if she doesn't want to?"

"She has to let her go back to China if she doesn't want to! Otherwise, in a few days, her physical strength will recover a little, and she will definitely try to escape from the hospital..." Sheng Bei paused when he said that, "Xiao Han is not a bag. Is it a special plane? It's really not possible, let's send her back to China today!"

Zhou Ziyi: "Brother Bei, let's calm down first! She is already uncomfortable enough. If we force her to return to China, she will definitely do extreme things..."

"I'm really not very calm now." As long as Sheng Bei closed his eyes, the dark basement and Qin Anan's grief-stricken cry would appear in his mind.

"Let's take her to that basement tomorrow! If we don't take her back to the scene, she'll definitely run to see it."

"Okay! I'll see her condition tomorrow."

The next morning, Qin Anan woke up and saw Xiaohan sitting beside the hospital bed.

"Mom, do you want to go to that basement?" Xiaohan asked, "If you want to go, I can take you there."

After listening to Xiaohan's words, Qin Anan nodded without thinking.

"Then you eat breakfast first." Xiaohan took out the warm porridge he brought and fed her spoonfuls.

After breakfast, Xiaohan took Qin Anan into a wheelchair and sat down, then pushed her out of the hospital.

More than an hour later, the car stopped at the crime scene.

The road to the bungalow was leveled, and along with it, there was the bungalow.

Qin Anan looked at the ruins in front of her, and the expression on her face became stunned.

"Mom, I'll take you to see that basement." Xiao Han pushed the wheelchair and walked a few meters forward.

In front of him, a huge pit appeared.

It was the basement that trapped Qin An'an and Fu Shiting.

"Fu Shiting is no longer here." Xiao Han looked at the pit in front of him and said to his mother. JrNovels.com