Under the crystal chandelier, Fu Shiting's eyes were like obsidian, deep, charming and dangerous.

Chilling as usual.

Fu Yechen was so frightened that his face turned dark blue, and he took a few steps back suddenly.

"An An... No... Auntie, it's too late, I won't disturb you and uncle!"

Fu Yechen broke out in cold sweat and staggered out of the master bedroom.

Qin An'an watched him flee, his heart tightened suddenly, and his body couldn't stop shaking slightly.

Is Fu Shiting awake? !

Didn't he say he was going to die?

She wanted to speak to him, but couldn't make a sound. She wanted to get closer, but her feet seemed to be fixed on the floor.

Unknown fear enveloped her, she couldn't help but back... ran downstairs!

"Sister Zhang, Fu Shiting is awake! He opened his eyes!"

Aunt Zhang heard the sound and hurried upstairs.

"Madam, Mr. opens his eyes every day. But that doesn't mean he is awake. You see, when we talk now, he doesn't respond at all." Mrs. Zhang sighed, "The doctor said that the probability of waking up in a vegetative state is very low."

Qin Anan still had lingering fears: "can I turn on the light to sleep at night? I'm a little scared."

"Okay. Go to bed early! I have to go to the old house tomorrow morning. I will call you tomorrow morning."

"Um."

After sending Mrs. Zhang away, Qin Anan changed into pajamas and went to bed.

She sat beside him, restrained, looking at Fu Shiting's handsome face, she stretched out a hand and shook it in front of him.

"Fu Shiting, what are you thinking?"

However, he didn't respond.

Her mood was suddenly sentimental. Compared with his experience, what was her pain now?

"Fu Shiting, I hope you can wake up. If you have so much money, if it falls into the hands of that bastard Fu Yechen, you will definitely die."

Her voice was settled, and the man slowly closed his eyes.

She stared at him blankly, her heart beating like a drum.

A few vegetative people are also conscious, so did he hear what she said just now?

Qin Anan lay down beside him uneasy, and after some time, she heard her sigh.

She is Mrs. Fu now, and no one will dare to bully her for the time being.

But after he died, what would the Fu family do with her?

My heart tensed for a while.

She must use Mrs. Fu's identity to get back everything she lost before he dies!

Let those who bully her pay the price!

......

the next day.

Eight in the morning.

Sister-in-law Zhang led Qin An'an to the old house and greeted Mrs. Fu.

The entire Fu family was there. After Qin Anan entered the living room, he greeted the elders one by one and served tea.

The old lady looked at Qin An'an, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became. Such a well-behaved girl is easier to control.

"An An, how was your rest last night?"

Qin An'an blushed slightly: "It's okay."

"How about Shi Ting? He didn't affect you, did he?"

Qin Anan thought of that handsome but lifeless face, and felt a little pity: "He doesn't move, it doesn't affect me."

Although he didn't move, his body was hot. After she fell asleep last night, she thought he was a pillow in a daze.

I woke up in the middle of the night and found myself holding him, frightened.

"An An, I have a present for you." The old lady said, opening a purple box and handing it to her, "This bracelet should suit your skin, do you like it?"

Qin Anan didn't dare to show the old lady's kindness in public, and immediately took it up: "I like it, thank you."

"An An, I know you are a little bit aggrieved. After all, Shi Ting is like this... There is no way to hurt you. However, there is a way that you can get a lot of benefits." The old lady said here, she put herself The plan said, "I'm afraid Shi Ting doesn't have much time. He has been busy with work before, and has no time to fall in love, not even a child..."

Hearing this, Qin An's heart tightened.

child?

Does the old lady want her to give birth to Fu Shiting?

"I want you to give birth to a child for Shi Ting and continue his bloodline."

The old lady's voice fell, Qin Anan was stunned, and the others also showed surprised expressions.

"Mom, Shi Ting has been ill for so long, I'm afraid he is not able to reproduce, right?" Fu Han, Fu Shiting's eldest brother, said.

Although Fu Shiting was still alive, everyone was concerned about his property.

The old lady laughed out loud: "I say this, naturally, because I let the doctor keep it. Shi Ting has such a big family business, how can no one inherit it? I have to ask An An to give Shi Ting a child, even if he has a child. Daughter too."

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