Qin An'an: "Didn't you say you didn't take out your cell phone when you got off the plane? How did you hear that Jiang Taoping was discharged from the hospital?"

Fu Shiting: "When you called me the video, Ziyi sent me a message and I just saw this sentence."

"So coincidentally?"

"Well, it's such a coincidence. Do you think that after I got off the plane, instead of contacting you, I contacted others?" Fu Shiting had already smelled the vinegar smell from her through the airwaves.

"Okay, I believe you." Qin Anan leaned on the head of the bed and said lazily, "I won't go to Zuo Mingzhu's funeral. Don't worry."

"Well. Rila and Ziqiu have grown up again."

"It's not just our children who have grown up. I think Tianbao and Xiaoxiao have grown up too." Qin Anan smiled knowingly, "We are getting old too!"

"As long as the heart is not old, it will not be old." Fu Shiting didn't want to admit that he was old, let alone that Qin Anan was old.

Just like he looked at Rila, no matter how old Rila was, in his eyes, Rila was a child.

In his eyes, Qin Anan will always be that confident and radiant woman.

"Looking at your radiant face, you're in a good mood!" Qin Anan looked at his radiant face and was happy with him, "If I had known, I would have returned to China with you."

"They are also looking forward to you and Xiaohan coming back."

"It's possible for me to go back, but Xiaohan can forget about it. He must finish all his studies here before he can consider returning to China to settle down." Qin Anan lay down, "He seems to prefer to stay in country B. If he chooses to settle in country B in the future , I will not object."

"Well. He can be wherever he wants. It's easy to get anywhere, anyway."

Qin Anan yawned, and when she reached out and rubbed her eyes, the hand holding the phone loosened, and the phone slammed onto the bridge of her nose with a bang.

She screamed in pain.

"An An! Are you okay?!" Fu Shiting heard her screams across the screen, his heart almost stopped.

In the dining room, Rila heard her father's voice and ran over first.

"What happened to my mother?!"

Immediately following, other people also ran towards Fu Shiting.

On the other side of the video, Qin Anan heard the commotion on Fu Shiting's side, and wanted to get under the covers in embarrassment.

"Rila, mom is okay..." Qin Anan covered her aching nose with one hand and looked at the camera sternly.

After her voice was settled, on the other side of the video, everyone's faces rushed to appear on the camera.

"I'm really fine... I was lying down talking about the video just now, and the phone accidentally fell on my face." Qin Anan couldn't help laughing.

"An An, is your nose okay?" Li Xiaotian asked with concern, seeing that she had been covering her nose.

"It's nothing, it's just a little pain, not serious." She took away the hand covering her nose and showed it to everyone.

From the video, it doesn't really matter.

But Qin Anan estimates that her nose will be blue tomorrow.

"Then go to rest early! Don't lie down with your phone in the future. What if it hits your eyes?"

"Well, I'm going to sleep. You guys go to dinner!" Qin Anan said embarrassedly.

After hanging up the video, Qin Anan got out of bed and looked at his nose in front of the dressing mirror.

The nose looked red, but not blue.

She was too lazy to get the medicine kit, so she just lay down and went to sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, my nose was really blue.

After washing her face, she found a Band-Aid to cover the blue part of her nose.

While eating breakfast, she turned on her phone and a news pop-up popped up.

Zuo Mingzhu's funeral and memorial service will begin promptly at 9:00 am today.

Zuo Mingzhu, as the winner of the March Medical Prize, will inevitably be attended by many people from the medical field at her funeral.

Qin Anan actually wanted to go to the scene to see it, but she also knew that if it passed, there would definitely be potential dangers. JrNovels.com