Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "When he went out in the morning, his expression was too bad. I didn't dare to ask. Otherwise, you could call him and ask."

Qin Anan took out his mobile phone from his bag and dialed his number. The call was connected, but he didn't answer it.

"An'an, please go inside first! It's too cold outside." Mrs. Zhang supported her, "How is your recovery going?"

"I'm fine," she wrote lightly.

In fact, the wound on her abdomen was still very painful, but the series of things happening right now made her often forget the pain in her body.

"I am also a woman, and I have given birth to children. You haven't given birth yet, and traveling to and from the hospital every day will definitely affect your recovery." Aunt Zhang sighed, "When Ziqiu's condition stabilizes, you can rest at home with peace of mind.

Sir, he can get through it on his own."

"Yeah. I'll come over and see him." If you don't take a look, you won't feel at ease.

"He should be back in the evening." Mrs. Zhang poured her a glass of warm water, "He stayed in Yinyin's room all night last night and probably didn't sleep all night."

"Can I go to Yinyin's room and have a look?" Qin Anan took the water glass and took a sip of water.

"Okay, but don't touch the things in the room. I'm afraid that your husband will be angry."

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"I'm just taking a look." If nothing happened to Yinyin, Qin Anan would definitely not enter her room casually.

Now, Yinyin paid the price of her life to save Ziqiu, and Qin Anan felt that this kindness was too heavy.

And she seemed to have never understood Yinyin well.

Mrs. Zhang took her to Yinyin's room.

The style of Yin Yin's room is that of a dreamy princess. Every item in it, from the dazzling chandelier to the comb, is very unique and cannot be bought casually in the market.

Fu Shiting gave Yinyin the best he could.

And Yinyin sacrificed his life in order to save his son.

Money can be measured, but feelings cannot.

How painful Fu Shiting must be now!

She took a deep breath, walked to the dressing mirror, and saw a photo album placed on it.

Before her fingers touched the photo album, she asked Mrs. Zhang: "Can I see the photo album?"

Sister-in-law Zhang is not the master of this family, so of course she does not dare to make her own decisions.

But Qin An'an just gave birth to Fu Shiting's child, and her significance to Fu Shiting was extraordinary.

"It should be fine. Look, I'll be guarding the door." Mrs. Zhang was afraid that Fu Shiting would come back at any time.

Qin Anan sat down in the chair and opened the photo album.

This is an old photo album of the Fu family.

The photos inside are a little yellowed. There are not only photos of Fu Shiting when he was a child, but also photos of Fu Han when he was a child.

In addition, there are also photos of Yin Yin.

The reason why she was sure that there was a photo of Yin Yin in it was because there was a photo of a one-year-old baby with words printed on it.

In this photo, there are two children. Both children are fair and chubby. The girl is wearing a princess dress, and the boy is wearing a white shirt and overalls. They are sitting on the sofa, each holding a toy in their hands, looking at

Looking at the camera.

The words printed on it are: Fu Shiting, Fu Shiyin's first birthday photo

Fu Shiyin!

Qin Anan took a sharp breath!

Yinyin’s name is not Shiyin, but Fu Shiyin!

She is definitely from the Fu family! Although the Fu family has never publicly announced the existence of such a child, and she is not in the Fu family's household registration book, the photos in front of them cannot deceive anyone!

Not only is Yinyin a member of the Fu family, but she is also the same age as Fu Shiting!

It's very possible that they are... a twin!

How else to explain the photo of the two of them when they were one year old? How else to explain that their names are similar?

Qin Anan burst into tears!

She once broke up with Fu Shiting because of Yin Yin's existence.

As a result, it was only now that Yinyin was dead that the truth was revealed to her!

She covered her face with her hands and allowed herself to vent her painful emotions.

I don't know how long she cried, but her mood gradually calmed down.

She turned the photo album to the next page.

After reading a few pages, she discovered that the photos taken before Yin Yin was two years old were basically smiling. After the age of two, she rarely had a smile on her face and her eyes became much duller.
Chapter completed!