To them, Lu Wanwan's knock on the door was a sign that she was still alive.
As long as she is still alive, she will continue to be hungry and locked up!
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang."
"boom......"
Lu Wanwan's beating on the door slowed down, and like a soft rag, he slowly fell to the ground along the door panel.
Her face was frighteningly white. The reason why she hadn't died of thirst was because she had used cold water in the bathroom to quench her thirst and even...satisfy her hunger in the past three days.
She has to live.
For An An, and for the child in her belly.
...
At the same time, Fu Xing's family.
After An An rejected the twins' invitation, she ran straight to Fu Xing's bedroom and said, "Auntie, I have something to tell you!"
Fu Xing was sitting in front of the computer, having a video call with Fu Shuo, when An An suddenly ran in, startling her.
She quickly closed the notebook, calmed down and said, "An'an, what do you want from your aunt?"
In the past three days, she had been keeping an eye on An An, and had no time to go to the hospital to see her brother. She could only talk to him through video calls.
But Fu Shuo's condition was getting worse day by day. Sometimes he wouldn't say a word for a long time, just like a terminally ill patient waiting to die.
They simply don't know what to do about this.
They didn't have any experience like Lu Wanwan, and for Fu Shuo now, just caring about him was not enough.
"Aunt——" At this moment, An An's voice brought her back from her thoughts.
"Huh?" Fu Xing lowered his eyes and looked at him.
An An said seriously: "I'm going back!"
Hearing this, Fu Xing reached out and gently pressed his shoulder, asking: "Can't you stay for two more days? Just think of it for my aunt."
"No, I want to go back now!" An An said firmly.
In the past two days, he could contact his grandparents and his father, but he could not contact his mother alone.
The uneasiness in his heart grew bigger and bigger, but his aunt always persuaded him to stay.
Once he refused, my aunt would shed tears and look very sad.
His cousins "tortured his conscience" as if he had done something heinous in the six months since he left City Y.
Thinking of his aunt's love for him in the past, An An felt soft-hearted again and again, but today is already the fourth day since he left his mother, and he can no longer be soft-hearted because of his aunt's tears!
He wants to go back to mommy right away!
"If it's inconvenient for my aunt, I can take the car back by myself."
Hearing this, Fu Xing gently rubbed An An's eager little face with his fingertips, and asked in an inexplicable tone: "Are you determined to go back?"
An An nodded affirmatively: "Yeah! I miss mommy! She hasn't answered my call. I'm afraid... I'm afraid something will happen to her!"
"That's it..." Fu Xing's eyes became tangled, even sad.
An An inexplicably remembered Fu Xing's tears that day. It was the most real cry she had cried in the past few days, and it didn't look like she was pretending.
"But aunt can't let you go back."
An An's pupils shrank: "Why?"
Fu Xing sighed, why should she announce this cruel news?