She hugged Ziqiu and turned around, ready to leave.

At this moment, he heard the sound of coughing from behind.

Her steps stopped suddenly.

He usually has no problem with coughing, unless he is sick with a cold, he will cough.

She strode towards Aunt Hong who was standing at the entrance of the stairs. After handing the child to Aunt Hong, she turned around and walked towards the study.

She came back to him, looking at his cheeks flushed from coughing.

In the air, there is a strong emotion that can't be explained clearly, but can be touched by reaching out.

"Are you sick?" she said, raising her hand to touch the temperature of his forehead.

He took a few steps back. "I have a cold, but I don't have a fever."

She approached him and asked, "You asked me to take Ziqiu away, is it because you have a cold and don't want to infect your child, not because you don't want to see him?"

He looked at her with eyes like ink, and answered truthfully, "Both. Who asked you to come?"

"No one asked me to come. I'll come if I want to." She said forcefully, walked over to his desk, turned off his computer, then dragged his arm and took him out of the study, "Although I have a cold, It�s a minor illness, but if you don�t get a good rest, it will be slow to recover. I know you might want to keep getting sick so you don�t have to face Ziqiu, but running away won�t solve the problem.�

"You're here to solve the problem." He summed up what she meant and guessed, "You want me to welcome him happily with everyone, and then raise him with you, don't you?"

"I did think so. But I know it's too hard for you. I don't want to embarrass you. I'll raise the child by myself, but you don't have to have the courage to meet him. It seems like he's a murderer!" Qin Anan Emotions suddenly out of control.

She let go of his arm, her chest heaving rapidly.

"If Yin Yin is still alive, she definitely doesn't want to see your relationship with Ziqiu become so strange because of her!"

When Fu Shiting heard Yin Yin's name, he seemed stimulated.

With a gloomy expression on his face, he strode towards the master bedroom.

Qin Anan followed behind him: "Fu Shiting, you have a low fever. If you don't take medicine, you may have a high fever at night."

"I've taken medicine."

"What medicine are you taking? Show me." She chased to his room.

He stopped, his back muscles tense.

His breathing was heavy, as if trying to hold back.

She ignored his anger, strode to the bedside table, and picked up the medicine box on it.

This is a box of common cold and cold medicines. One of the medicines is missing four pieces, which should be the ones he took today.

Out of professional habit, she glanced at the production date and expiration date on the pill box.

After reading it, she threw the medicine into the trash can.

"Fu Shiting, are you old?"

She couldn't believe that an adult didn't look at the expiration date of the medicine before taking it.

Fortunately, this is only a common cold medicine, what if it is another medicine?

"Where did you get the expired cold medicine?" Her heart clenched tightly, and she couldn't help wondering whether he was careless or deliberate!

"I don't often catch colds." His Adam's apple rolled, and he seemed to see through her thoughts, "I didn't mean to take the wrong medicine."

"Call your personal doctor." She took a deep breath. "Let him take care of you."

"I asked the driver to buy medicine." He felt that there was no need to call the doctor for this matter.

"If you don't do what I want, Ziqiu and I won't leave tonight." She threatened, "You won't drive us away."

Her threats worked.

In front of her, he dialed the number of the family doctor.

Seeing him call, she felt more and more sour.

How much did he want her to go before he immediately called his doctor without thinking? !

After he finished the phone call, she felt like a thorn in her heart, she didn't want to stay for a second, and strode towards the door. JrNovels.com