"Mr. I drank a lot tonight, and I drank a lot. When I talked to him, he ignored me. It seemed like I lost my soul." Aunt Hong was very worried, "I thought you two had a quarrel again, so I called you to ask."

Qin Anan: "Oh, he might go to social engagements at night and drink too much."

Aunt Hong: "As long as you two haven't quarreled, I'll go upstairs and take a look later."

Qin Anan: "I'll call him now and ask!"

"Can."

Qin Anan hung up the phone and dialed the phone to Fu Shiting.

In the master bedroom, Fu Shiting looked at the call from Qin Anan with scarlet eyes, and was lost for a moment.

He drank a little too much tonight, and although his sanity was still there, he might be out of control at any time.

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

The ringtone of the cell phone came tirelessly, and she seemed to not stop until she called him.

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

"Fu Shiting, who have you been tonight? Why are you drunk?" Qin Anan's voice came over the other side of the phone, "Aunt Hong said you seem to have lost your soul, is your soul still there?"

He held his cell phone, his body was fixed in place, his eyes cold: "It's still here. I met a few friends I haven't seen for a long time tonight. I was a little happy, so I drank too much."

"Oh... you scared Aunt Hong. She thought we were quarreling. You don't have a good alcohol tolerance, so don't drink that much next time." Qin Anan asked, "Do you need me to take care of you? The children are asleep now, so it's very convenient for me to drive over to your place."

"No." He refused her without thinking.

He just wants to stay by himself now. He doesn't want to see anyone or talk.

What else is true if the life of the past thirty years has been overthrown?

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

He could clearly feel the affection and love of Mrs. Fu for him, and sometimes she would even be more partial to him and asked her elder brother and family not to hold him back.

Could it be that she regards his fake son as her real son during her long-term relationship?

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? You feel unhappy." She had a strong premonition in her heart. He might have lied just now.

If you have seen a friend you haven’t seen for a long time and get drunk, then you should be excited when you get drunk.

"My head hurts a little." He adjusted his breathing. "I haven't been drunk for a long time, so I'm not very used to it. Don't worry about me, I should be fine after a night's sleep."

"Well, then I won't get over." Her tone could not hide her loss.

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

Why can't he hear her grievance?

After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Last time you said that even if I am not the current identity, you and the children will not leave me, right?"

The topic changed a little suddenly, she was stunned for a moment and replied: "Well. Why do you talk about this?"

"I suddenly remembered it, so I'll confirm it again."

"Why do I feel like you're not drunk?" She found that he spoke in an orderly manner, but was a little colder than usual.


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