The security guard at the gate recognized him and started chatting with him.

"You are the husband of Miss Qin, the owner of Building 13, right? I still remember you."

A flash of embarrassment flashed in Fu Shiting's eyes: "Divorced."

"Oh... no wonder I haven't seen Miss Qin come back recently." The security guard said, taking out a visitor registration form, "Do you still want to go in?"

"She doesn't live here recently?" Fu Shiting took the booklet, but did not fill in the information immediately.

Security guard: "I patrolled several times during the day and saw that the door of her house was closed. But I can't say for sure. Maybe Miss Qin has been staying at home to rest. She seems to be sick and may be recuperating at home."

After listening to the security guard, Fu Shiting immediately filled in the visitor information in the book.

"When did you hear that she was sick?" he asked pretending to be casual.

"About two months ago! At that time, there was an unfamiliar nanny in her family. I chatted with that person for a few words. The person said that she was a caregiver who came to take care of Miss Qin." The security guard said, writing him down.

I took a look at the brochure.

Then he opened the door for him.

Fu Shiting took the security guard's words to heart and strode towards the community.

Qin Anan fell ill two months ago and hired a nurse to take care of her at home.

It seemed that she was very ill at that time.

If the illness was not serious, she would never hire a caregiver to take care of her at home.

But he had never heard of it at all.

He strode towards her villa.

As the security guard said, the door to her villa was closed.

At first glance, the yard has not been taken care of for a long time and is relatively deserted.

There is no private clothes to dry on the balcony on the second floor of the courtyard on the first floor, and every door that can be seen is closed.

No trace of life can be seen at all.

He stood in the sun and waited for a while, not knowing what he was waiting for.

Obviously you can ring the doorbell to make sure no one is home.

But he didn't do that.

His intuition has told him that there is no one at home and Qin Anan is not here.

Where has she gone?

After staying for another ten minutes, he left from the door of the villa.

...

Mike rushed back to the resort from the company, and Qin Anan's mood returned to normal.

"Mike, I'm fine." She said calmly, "I just feel a little uncomfortable when I hear others say they want to trample my company under their feet."

"Who said that? Who said this?!" Mike yelled angrily.

"People around her call her Mr. Jiang." Qin Anan replied, "This woman is now fully responsible for the affairs of the Qin Group, and is preparing to open a branch in country B."

"Jiang Ning!" Mike said the woman's name. "She was recruited by Fu Shiting himself. I don't know if they knew each other before. Fu Shiting trusts her very much."

Qin Anan's temples ached when he thought about competing head-on with this woman next.

"I didn't expect that she actually lives here. How about we change places!" Mike said.

I don't know how long Jiang Ning will stay here. If she came here this time to build a branch, she might stay for ten days and a half.

If you continue to live here, the possibility of running into Jiang Ning next is very high.

Mike was not afraid of Jiang Ning, but he was worried that Qin Anan would feel unlucky when he met her.

Qin Anan was silent for a moment and replied: "Let's go home! The stitches will be removed soon, so it's time to go back."

"Okay. Let's go back today."

At noon, after having lunch at the resort, they set off home.

More than an hour later, the car drove into the community.

The car stopped at the door of the villa and they got out of the car.

By coincidence, the patrolling security guard came over on a patrol car.
Chapter completed!