After a while, Fei Tianqi came over with an old mobile phone.

"Fortunately, my phone still has power. I turned it on and took a look. It does contain the video I took of Xiaohe."

After Fei Tianqi finished speaking, Fu Shiting snatched his cell phone away.

Xiaohan moved closer to Fu Shiting, also wanting to see his sister's video.

Fu Shiting clicked on the video, and a chubby little girl suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xiao He in the video is white and fat, and you can tell at a glance that he is well-raised.

Xiaohe sat on the floor with a smile, holding a small toy in his hand and shaking it vigorously.

She looked at the camera and smiled very sweetly. The light in her eyes reached Fu Shiting's heart.

Fu Shiting's tears burst out instantly.

Fei Tianqi didn't expect Fu Shiting to cry so easily. He immediately took a tissue from the table and handed it to Xiao Han, asking Xiao Han to give it to him.

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"Stop crying." Xiaohan forced the tissue into Fu Shiting's hand, "Maybe Xiaohe is not dead."

After Fu Shiting wiped away his tears, he said with red eyes: "She is so cute... She is really cute... I shouldn't have been so unfeeling to her in the first place."

"What do you mean by saying that?" Xiaohan frowned, "She is cute because she is my mother's daughter." If not, Xiaohan wouldn't think she is cute.

Fu Shiting clutched the phone tightly with his fingers, looking at his daughter with a lively smile in the video, and felt painful in his heart due to guilt.

When leaving Fei Tianqi's house, Fu Shiting took away Fei Tianqi's old mobile phone.

Back at the hotel, Fu Shiting went straight into the master bedroom and closed the door.

Mike asked Xiaohan: "What's wrong with your dad? He has a gloomy face, which is a bit scary!"

Xiaohan: "He saw the video of Xiaohe before his accident."

Mike: "Where did the video come from? I want to see it too."

"A video taken on Fei Tianqi's old mobile phone." Xiao Han replied, "Xiao He is chubby and very cute."

"Children around one year old are cute. Do you know why?" Mike is very experienced in raising children.

"You can either stop talking." How could Xiaohan know why?

"Because children around one year old develop quickly! It is no exaggeration to say that one-year-old children eat more than me every day!" Mike recalled, "When I took you and Rila, I had a deep understanding. At that time

Feeding you is like feeding a piglet! You drink hundreds of milliliters of milk a day and have to eat three square meals. Do you think it’s not scary..."

"Stop talking." Xiaohan felt his stomach hurt when he heard it.

He now eats three meals a day, and although he cannot skip one meal, his food intake at each meal is normal.

"Is there no progress tonight?" Mike leaned on the sofa and sighed, "Before you guys came back, your mother called me and asked us to return to China as soon as possible. She felt that we couldn't find Xiaohe even after trying so hard, so it meant that the person who brought Xiaohe

People hide small crops very well. If you continue to search, it will be difficult to get results."

"She is mainly worried that you will be in danger here. She doesn't want you to stay in country Y for a long time." Mike added.

"Those old guys are all cowards, so there's nothing to be afraid of." Xiaohan said calmly, "It's just that they don't know Xiaohe's whereabouts, so there's really no point in staying here."

"You promised to take care of a child, but you can't find her whereabouts for no reason. Where is she hiding?" Mike touched his chin, "Is something wrong?"

"Yeah." Xiaohan didn't want to think about the bad side, but Xiaohe could not be found, which could explain some problems.

"Your mother should be able to accept this result, but I think your father can't accept it." Mike shrugged, "What a fragile man."

"He is indeed getting more and more fragile now." Xiaohan recalled the scene where he burst into tears after seeing Xiaohe's video at Fei Tianqi's house. Xiaohan was shocked at that time.

"Actually, it's normal. Your father is not young anymore." Mike tried to analyze, "Look, you are already twelve years old. After the Spring Festival, you will be almost thirteen."

Xiao Han silently calculated Fu Shiting's age in his mind, and then fell silent.

"Your mother also told me something," Mike said in a low voice, holding back his laughter. "Your mother told me that your father sent her a message tonight, saying that he wanted to hear you call him dad."


Chapter completed!