"Mr. drank tonight, and he drank a lot. I talked to him, but he ignored me. He seemed to have lost his soul." Aunt Hong was very worried, "I thought you two were quarreling again, so I called

You ask."

Qin Anan: "Oh, he might have gone to a party at night and drank too much."

Aunt Hong: "As long as you two don't quarrel. I'll go upstairs and have a look later."

Qin Anan: "Let me call him now and ask!"

"Can."

Qin Anan hung up the phone and called Fu Shiting.

In the master bedroom, Fu Shiting's scarlet eyes looked at the call from Qin Anan, and he was distracted for a moment.

He drank a little too much tonight. Although he is still rational, he may lose control at any time.

He was afraid that if he answered the phone now, he would talk nonsense to her, so he strode to the bathroom and flushed cold water on his face.

The ringtone of the cell phone kept coming, and it seemed that she would not give up until she got through his call.

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After washing his face, he came out of the bathroom, picked up the phone, and answered it.

"Fu Shiting, who did you go to see tonight? Why are you drunk?" Qin Anan's worried voice came over the phone, "Aunt Hong said you seemed to have lost your soul. Is your soul still there?"

He held the phone, his body froze in place, and his eyes were cold: "Still here. I met some friends I haven't seen for a long time tonight, and I was a little happy, so I drank too much."

"Oh... you scared Aunt Hong. She thought we had a quarrel. You don't drink well, so don't drink so much next time." Qin Anan asked, "Do you need me to go take care of you? This

The kids are all asleep now, so it’s very convenient for me to drive over to your place.”

"No need." He rejected her without thinking.

He just wants to be alone now. He doesn't want to see anyone or talk to anyone.

The life of the past thirty years has been completely overturned. What is still true?

He still can't believe that it was his 'mother' who planned all this.

He could clearly feel Mrs. Fu's affection and love for him, and sometimes she would even be more partial to him and ask her eldest brother's family not to hold him back.

Did she regard his fake son as her real son during their long relationship with him?

Anyway, as long as the truth is not revealed, no one will know about this dirty thing.

On the other side of the phone, Qin Anan felt something strange from his tone.

"Shi Ting, what's wrong with you? I feel like you're not happy." She had a strong hunch that he might have lied just now.

If you drink too much after meeting a friend you haven't seen for a long time, then you should be in an excited state after being drunk.

"I have a headache." He adjusted his breathing. "I haven't been drunk for a long time, so I'm not used to it. You don't have to worry about me. I should be fine after I take a nap."

"Well, then I won't go there." There was a hint of disappointment in her tone.

She offered to go over and accompany him. She thought he would be happy, but she didn't expect him to refuse so simply.

Why couldn't he hear her grievances?

After a few seconds of silence, he asked: "You said last time that even if I were not my current identity, you and your children would not leave me, right?"

The topic changed suddenly. She was stunned for a moment and replied: "Hmm. Why do you talk about this?"

"I suddenly remembered it, so I checked again."
Chapter completed!