How disappointed the daughter would be if she knew that her good father was about to return to China and marry another woman!

And after Xiaohan knows this, he will definitely hate him even more.

Is he really doing this for profit? But if not for profit, then why?

He has already given the answer personally that he does not love Tang Qian.

Money is more important than their love, and more important than their three children?

She couldn't understand Fu Shiting's choice.

Obviously he can make money himself, and make a lot of money. Her company has also been making money, how much money does he need to be satisfied?

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, soaking the pillow.

There was no sound outside the door. She turned over, looked at the ceiling, and cried silently.

Downstairs, after Fu Shiting had breakfast, he held Ziqiu in his arms.

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Ziqiu stared at his father's face with his big dark eyes open, not knowing what was going on in his little head.

Fu Shiting looked at his son with a smile on his face, but he was thinking in his heart: Dad has hugged you now, but he doesn't know when he can hug you again next time.

"Sir, what time is your flight? I'll go pack your luggage first!" Mrs. Zhang said.

Fu Shiting thought of Qin Anan crying in the room, and immediately replied: "No need. It's just a few clothes, just leave them here."

Mrs. Zhang's smile became even brighter: "That's right. Leave your clothes here so you can wear them next time you come here."

Mrs. Zhang thought that the relationship between the two of them was so good that you and I couldn't tell each other apart.

In the room, Qin Anan let herself cry for a while, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Avoiding will never solve the problem.

Even without Fu Shiting, she still has three children. She can never be knocked down by difficulties at any time.

When she entered the bathroom to wash up, she looked at herself in the mirror, looking haggard and desperate, and suddenly realized that Fu Shiting was more than just a man to her.

She has carved his name into her heart and weaved him into the beautiful future she imagined.

Without him, her life would be bleak.

After a while, she trotted to the living room.

She saw Mrs. Zhang and Aunt Hong arranging clean clothes, Ziqiu was lying in the crib, and Ruila was standing next to the crib, playing with Ziqiu.

If Fu Shiting is at home, he should stay with his children.

"Where's Fu Shiting?" she asked worriedly.

"The husband is gone. He is going back to China today. Didn't he tell you?" Aunt Zhang looked puzzled. "He said you were sleeping and asked us not to disturb you, so I didn't call you."

Oh!

Didn't he say he would leave tomorrow? Was he afraid that she would keep him, so he couldn't wait to escape?

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became!

She took the car keys and ran out immediately.

Mrs. Zhang looked at her back and wondered, "Are An'an's eyes swollen?"

Aunt Hong: "Yes! I saw that her eyes were red and swollen. I guess she was reluctant to let her husband go, so she secretly hid in the room and cried."

Mrs. Zhang suddenly realized: "No wonder the husband told us not to disturb her!"

After Qin Anan drove out, the snow became heavier and heavier in the sky.

She hates the falling snow!

The last time I separated from Fu Shiting, it seemed to have snowed heavily.

But the snow today is obviously heavier than last time.

When the car drove to the city center, it encountered a heavy traffic jam due to the weather.

She looked at the traffic jam ahead and felt extremely anxious!
Chapter completed!