The hatred in her eyes overflowed, and her voice couldn't help but rise.

Mike and the two children all looked at them.

Fu Shiting immediately led her towards the bedroom.

"What's going on? Why are they quarreling?" Mike muttered, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Zhou Ziyi.

Zhou Ziyi: Take care of your children and leave the rest alone.

Mike: No wonder you refused to come over tonight. Has your boss decided to let Tang Qian go?

Zhou Ziyi: Don't talk nonsense. No matter what my boss decides, he has his reasons.

Mike: Damn it! I shouldn't have shown you the evidence!

Zhou Ziyi: Tang Qian is not in the country now, how do you want us to find her? You are so powerful, you go find her.

Mike: Oh, if that's the case, An An won't be angry.

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Master bedroom on the first floor.

Fu Shiting closed the door and looked at her with deep eyes: "An An, have you ever seen a mentally ill patient?"

His words made her frown: "Are you trying to say that Tang Qian is mentally ill?"

"No, I want to ask you if you have ever seen such a person." Seeing that she had calmed down, he helped her sit down by the bed.

She thought for a few seconds and nodded: "I've seen it before. Why are you asking this question?"

"If a mentally ill person killed someone, regardless of the legal provisions, would you hate him?" He stood in front of her, looking at her with deep eyes, not missing any subtle expression on her face.

"It depends on who he kills. If he kills a bad person, I won't be disgusted. If he kills..."

"What if he killed his own relatives?" He interrupted her.

Her breathing stagnated and her eyebrows furrowed: "Fu Shiting, your question is very strange. Since this person is already suffering from mental illness, all his actions are out of his control. Let me stand from the perspective of a normal person.

To evaluate a patient’s behavior, what do you want me to say? I don’t know how to answer because I have never encountered it.”

"Well," she answered, as he expected, his eyes dimmed a bit, "regardless of whether you are sick or not, killing your own relatives is an unforgivable sin."

"What exactly do you want to say?" She stared at him with almond-shaped eyes, "I just want to know what the result was when you went to see Tang Qian today?"

"Her brother said she is mentally ill." He clenched his fingers slightly.

He didn't dare to gamble.

Her reaction just now forced him to endure Don Qiaosen's threat.

If she knew that he had been ill and killed her father, would she be afraid? Would she run away from him with her children?

"Her brother said she is mentally ill and she is mentally ill?! Do you believe them so much? Is it because you don't want to deal with Tang Qian, so you accept this reason?!" She was emotionally intense, with tears in her eyes, "Fu Shiting, every day

Every time I start to believe in you, you disappoint me! I can’t remember how many times this is!”

She's had enough of this mental torture.

If she no longer trusts him, she will no longer rely on and expect him, and she will not be disappointed!

Fu Shiting's Adam's apple rolled up, and a hot and bitter dark light flashed in his eyes.

"An'an, except for this matter, I can satisfy you with everything else."

"Except for this matter, I don't care about anything else!" She looked at him resolutely, and her tone was even more decisive, "Fu Shiting, what do you think you can give me? You can't even do this well, do you think you can still do it?

What can be done?!"

Her words pierced his heart like a knife.

What else could he do for her?
Chapter completed!