She ran back to the room quickly before he walked downstairs.

Mrs. Fu had difficulty breathing and felt like she was about to suffocate, but when she saw Fu Shiting coming over, she suddenly recovered a lot.

"Shi Ting... son..." Mrs. Fu stretched out her arm weakly to Fu Shiting.

Fu Shiting immediately came over and supported her.

"Divorce Qin Anan... I'll go tomorrow... Divorce..." Old Mrs. Fu had tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry son... ....it was my negligence...finding you such an unclean woman..."

Fu Shiting raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his mother's eyes: "Mom, don't worry about Qin An'an and me. And Fu Yechen, don't worry about it."

"Yechen's finger was chopped off... how painful he must be! He said that you hurt him, I know not... How could you be so cruel to your relatives? You are not People like that..."

"Mom, if you ask me this stupid thing again, I'll ask the driver to take you back immediately." Fu Shiting's face was very ugly, "I won't divorce Qin An'an. No one can force me unless I want to."

Mrs. Fu took a desperate breath: "You fell in love with her? Because of her... So you turned against your elder brother's family..."

Fu Shiting let go of his mother and looked at the driver of the old house: "Send my mother back to rest."

After all, he turned and walked upstairs.

Old Madam Fu looked at her son's decisive back, tears could not stop flowing down.

He was so heartless!

It's all Qin An'an's fault!

He wasn't like this before!

It was all because Qin Anan appeared and provoked the relationship between their uncles and nephews, which made the Fu family uneasy.

Qin Anan sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, with his head slightly raised.

My face hurts so much.

Heart hurts too.

The wound on the face will heal in a few days, but the wound on the heart will never heal.

Even if you think it's fine, if you are suddenly touched one day, there will still be traces.

Eight in the morning.

Fu Shiting sat in the dining room and had breakfast.

Suddenly, he instructed Mrs. Zhang, "Go and call Qin An'an out."

Sister Zhang immediately walked towards the guest room.

After a while, she hurried back to the dining room.

"Sir, my wife is not in the room. She may have gone out. I'll ask the gatekeeper." After reporting to Fu Shiting, Mrs. Zhang strode out of the courtyard.

After a while, Mrs. Zhang came back.

"My wife went out at six in the morning. Do you want me to call her and ask?" Mrs. Zhang was a little worried about her.

Mrs. Fu's slap was not light.

Qin Anan usually looks gentle and quiet, but her self-esteem is very strong.

Aunt Zhang dialed her number, but a cold system beep came.

"My wife is off." Sister Zhang's voice was a little lower.

Qin Anan went out at six in the morning and turned off his mobile phone.

Can't think of it, do something stupid?

Although I feel that being slapped will not lead to seeking death, sometimes people are stimulated and their behaviors will be out of control.

Fu Shiting looked cold, put down the coffee cup, got up and left the dining room without saying a word.

After hesitating for a while in the living room, he finally picked up the phone and dialed the assistant's number.

"Ziyi, help me check Qin An'an's mother's phone number."

Zhou Ziyi: "Okay, I'll send it to you right away."

After getting Zhang Yun's number, Fu Shiting dialed with a frown�

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