Arriving on the second floor, she first entered the master bedroom and opened his wardrobe.

In the wardrobe, he basically had a lot of clothes.

"An An, he is not here to pack his luggage." Mrs. Zhang caught up and saw her standing in front of the closet, so she said, "He doesn't have much stuff in a black bag."

"Yes, daily necessities are available at any time, and he doesn't need to bring them." She closed the wardrobe door and walked towards his study. "Have he said anything?"

Mrs. Zhang: "I didn't say anything."

"Didn't say a word?" Qin Anan said in disbelief.

"Not this. I told him that you waited for him very late last night, and he asked me to take care of the children well and not care about other things." Mrs. Zhang said truthfully, "An An, all I can do is to take care of Ziqiu well. I can't help you with other things."

"I am already very grateful for your help to take care of Ziqiu. We will solve the problem between Fu Shiting and I. "Qin Anan walked to the door of his study and opened the door.

"Then I'll go downstairs first." Mrs. Zhang said, and immediately walked away.

Qin Anan pushed open the study door and entered the study.

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She turned on the room lights and the study suddenly became bright as daytime.

His desk was clean and tidy, and the notebook was still there. There was no change in the entire wall bookshelves next to him.

Perhaps what he took was the stuff in his safe.

She walked to his desk and saw his safe.

She had not remembered his safe password. He wrote her a note with his safe password.

If she wants to open his safe, just go find the note.

The note should be in the mezzanine bag of her bag, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead and could not move at all.

So what if he confirmed that he took away the things from the safe?

His heart is no longer in this family, and she can't stop him from leaving.

She sat down in his chair, and couldn't help but wonder what would they do if he came back at noon and happened to be at home too?

Will there be fierce quarrels, or will you tell everything up and then make up after countless quarrels in the past?

How she wished it was the latter.

dinner.

Rhela was so upset.

Qin Anan had no appetite either.

"Rilla, are you happy at school today?" Of course she knew why her daughter was unhappy, but she could do nothing.

"Happy!" Rilla said angrily, "Mom, is Dad working overtime again?"

"Well, he's quite busy lately." She didn't want to worry her daughter. If lying could make her daughter feel at ease at this moment, she would do this.

"Did he tell you in person?" Rhela asked.

"Well. Rilla, your dad was resting at home because of his marriage leave." She explained patiently, "He used to be so busy with work. In fact, his mom was very busy with work, but with your Uncle Mike's help, so mom could come back early."

"Okay!" Rilla didn't doubt what his mother said, "If dad is so busy every day, I would suspect that I don't have a dad anymore. Tomorrow is the weekend. Will he have to work overtime tomorrow?"

Qin Anan felt even more uncomfortable when he put down the bowls and chopsticks.

She can cheat her child on weekdays because she has to work overtime. What about the weekends? How do you cheat?

"Rilla, after dinner, let's have a video with your brother!" She changed the topic, "When you're on summer vacation, my mother will take you and your brother to B country."

"Oh." Rilla lowered her eyes. Suddenly, tears as big as beans fell.

Qin Anan felt in a mess when he saw his daughter like this.

She got up from the dining chair and walked to her daughter: "Don't cry, baby. Mom and dad are just quarreling, not as terrible as you think."


Chapter completed!