Yinyin doesn't usually live at home, and will only be taken home during the holidays.

When he saw his sister that day, he was in a good mood, but his father was unhappy.

After a few glasses of wine, my father suddenly moved his hand to Yinyin.

All good things were shattered in an instant.

The servants at home fled in fright, Yin Yin was beaten, and cried loudly. The mother pulled the father, trying to stop the tragedy, but the father pushed the mother down, the elder brother carried the mother back to the room, and the father dragged Yinyin and strode out.

The moonlight illuminated the dark night outside, but Fu Shiting felt darkness.

He wants to end this miserable day! The source of the pain comes from the father. So, as long as the father is killed, there will be no more pain in this family.

That night, he personally ended his father's life.

"An An, it's not what you think... Yinyin is my closest person, how could I..." Fu Shiting tried to explain to her.

At this time, on Qin An'an's side, the bedroom door was pushed open.

With a watch in hand, Rila quickly ran to Qin An'an.

"Mom! Who are you talking to?" Rila looked curiously at the phone in her hand. "The teacher sent a form for parents to fill out. It's going to be taken to school tomorrow morning. I almost forgot this one. What's going on!"

Qin Anan immediately hung up the phone and took the watch from her daughter.

"Mom will fill in now." Qin Anan put down her phone and went to find a pen.

"Mom, what is written on this form?" Rila followed Qin Anan like a little follower.

"This is a form to fill in family information." Qin Anan sat down at the table after finding the pen. "When my mother was in school, she didn't need to fill in this."

"Oh, why are you filling it out now?"

"Maybe the teacher wants to know more about you." Qin Anan felt that the student's family information had nothing to do with the student's study in school, but since the school asked to fill it in, then fill it in.

However, when filling in the column of the child's father, she hesitated.

Do you want to write Fu Shiting's name?

If Fu Shiting's name is written, the teacher will definitely take good care of Rila in the future.

After a quick thought, she decided that this column was left blank.

Fu Shiting looked at the hung up phone and felt extremely depressed.

This matter could not be explained in a few words on the phone. I can only tell her face to face when He Zhunzhi gets married.

At night, Qin Anan couldn't sleep.

Fu Shiting didn't finish speaking, but after she filled out the form for Rila, he didn't call or send her any more messages.

He didn't go on, and she didn't want to ask.

Because they were arguing.

She was afraid that continuing this topic would cause the relationship between the two to worsen.

At around three in the morning, she finally fell asleep slowly.

This time, I didn't sleep well.

She is dreaming. I dreamed of Don Jonson who passed away not long ago.

In the dream, she and Tang Qiaosen met not long ago. Tang Qiao Sen is personable and polite to her gentleman. But suddenly, Tang Qiaosen grabbed her hand and shouted with a ferocious expression: Fu Shiting has killed people! Fu Shiting killed someone! Qin An'an, stay away from him! Otherwise, the next person he will kill will be you! JrNovels.com