She should feel heartache or sadness.

But there were no tears in his eyes, and there were no emotional ups and downs in his heart.

Only the head, it hurts so much, it hurts so much that even breathing lightly will kill you.

She wanted to get up, but her body was sore and sore.

She has a fever.

The body is obviously very hot, but it is cold.

After Fu Shiting finished talking, he handed the phone back to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard pointed in the direction of the bed.

He looked suddenly towards the bed.

Her eyes were open, but there was no life on her face.

She was clearly awake, but she looked the same as dead.

He hates her in this state!

He would rather she quarrel with him and coax him!

He strode to the edge of the bed, pinching her chin with his long, well-defined fingers.

Her hot body temperature made him let go quickly!

"Go and call the doctor!" he ordered the bodyguard sharply.

The bodyguard immediately went to the doctor.

After the bodyguard left, her head turned to the other side.

She didn't want to see him.

He was sullen, and squeezed her chin again with his big palms, forcing her to look at him: "Qin An'an, have you ever thought about what to do with your two children when you die? They called me just now."

She thought about it.

I thought about it when my head hit a concrete wall.

If she died, Mike would help her raise the child.

Li Xiaotian also visits her two children from time to time.

And Big Brother Wei...

She is not worried that her two children will have a miserable life after her death.

The child will be miserable only if it falls into his hands.

So she died, it didn't affect anything.

Oh, there is still a little effect, that is, the two babies may cry badly.

But compared to falling into his hands, it was nothing for the children to suffer for a while.

Her expression was calm and indifferent, and his question did not trouble her.

He found himself underestimating her!

This woman is not even afraid of death, what else can sting her?

The doctor came quickly.

After taking her temperature, I plan to give her an infusion.

Fu Shiting stood beside him, watching the doctor give her an injection.

"Mr. Fu, dinner is ready. Are you going to eat now or later?" the bodyguard asked.

Fu Shiting strode towards the door.

After the doctor gave Qin An'an an injection, he saw that there was no one around, so he whispered, "Miss Qin, why are you doing this? Going against him, you will not end well."

Qin Anan closed her eyes.

She and Fu Shiting have come this far, she can't change her mind, let alone beg him.

She would rather die than bend her waist in front of him.

The doctor sighed and strode out of the room.

When the door was closed, she raised her hand and ripped off the needle on the back of her hand!

On the back of the fair-skinned hand, bright red blood beads ooze out!

Half an hour later, Fu Shiting entered the room with a dinner.

His deep and sharp eyes saw the torn needle tube, and the medicine dropped down the needle drop by drop.

At this moment, his face was as ugly as death!

She really wants to die!

If it weren't for burning like this, she would probably get out of bed immediately!

Or jump out of the window!

Or hit the wall again!

"Qin An'an! You want to die, but I won't let you die!" He put dinner on the bedside table, took a tissue and wiped the blood off the back of her hand.

She closed her eyes and didn't move.

He was stunned, as if he had expected something, and then called out her name, "Qin An'an!" JrNovels.com