"Mom, why do you have to buy a house? Isn't it bad to live in this old house? I'm used to it here." Zuo Ying was puzzled.

Zuo Mingzhu laughed: "I want you to live in a better house. It's very late today, go to bed!"

"Mom, do you want to go back to Jiang's house? If you go back to Jiang's house, I'll take you there."

Zuo Mingzhu shook his head: "It's too late, I don't want to move. I'll just call Jiang Taoping and say it later."

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On the way back, Qin Anan and Fu Shiting sat in the back seat of the car, Mike drove, and Ah Hao sat in the passenger seat.

"I didn't think that Zuo Mingzhu was also married for the second time." Ah Hao said, breaking the dull atmosphere in the carriage.

"Zuo Mingzhu is in her sixties. Who knows whether it will be a second or third marriage... Fourth marriage is also possible." Mike answered.

"Zuo Mingzhu should be the first marriage. I heard that she has never been married because of my mentor. And her daughter is so old, if she was married, no one would say that she was never married." Qin Anan replied , "That woman doesn't look like Zuo Mingzhu. It should be Zuo Mingzhu's adopted child."

"It does make sense for you to say that. That woman has nothing in common with Zuo Mingzhu." Mike said, and glanced at Fu Shiting in the rearview mirror, "Fu Shiting, what are you thinking now? I am very Curious...you've been resurrected for so long, why didn't you contact us? If we don't find you, are you going to live in that blue house for the rest of your life?"

Qin Anan has been holding Fu Shiting's hand tightly. After Mike's voice settled, she felt his hand move slightly.

"Mike, go to the hospital." Qin Anan was worried about Fu Shiting's physical condition.

She must go to the hospital now and give him a brain examination to see if it is really what Zuo Mingzhu said.

"Oh, yes!" Mike responded immediately.

Fu Shiting quickly took his hand out of Qin An'an's hand. The expression on his face became tense and apprehensive.

Qin Anan watched the expression change on his face.

"Shi Ting, don't be afraid. No matter what your current situation is, I will accompany you." She reassured her softly.

"Don't go to the hospital." He frowned, tears welling up in his eyelashes, and said with difficulty, "I'm not going."

"Then don't go." She tried to understand the fear in his heart, and said distressedly, "Shi Ting, let's go home first. We will go to the hospital when you are willing to go to the hospital in the future."

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived home.

Qin Anan took Fu Shiting out of the car.

In the living room, Xiaohan came out.

When he saw Fu Shiting, a subtle feeling made him feel uncomfortable.

The once mighty, proud and conceited man seems to have left. Now Fu Shiting has become a completely different person.

When Xiaohan looked at Fu Shiting, Fu Shiting also saw Xiaohan.

The eyes of the father and son met in the cold night, and there was no edge, no fire, and no smoke.

Qin Anan was worried that Xiaohan would make Fu Shiting look bad or say something ugly, so she let go of Fu Shiting's hand and strode towards Xiaohan.

She pulled Xiaohan to the side and whispered.

"Xiaohan, your father's condition is very bad. He doesn't even want to come back with me. I forced him to come back. Mom, please, don't speak harshly to him." JrNovels.com