The last time I checked, there were no two gestational sacs.

Unexpectedly, in just one week, she would have two children in her belly.

Qin Anan took the color ultrasound sheet and sat on the bench in the corridor, quietly in a daze.

The doctor told her that the chance of getting pregnant with twins was very low.

If this pregnancy is aborted, she may never be able to conceive twins again.

Qin Anan smiled bitterly in his heart, all of this was the work of the Fu family's personal doctor.

When they transplanted fertilized eggs into her, they didn't tell her they were going to conceive twins.

Perhaps, in their eyes, she was just a fertility tool of the Fu family from beginning to end.

She had bleeding last week, and she thought she was on her period. After telling her, Dr. Fu thought the transplant had failed, and Fu Shiting woke up and planned to divorce her, so Dr. Fu never called her again.

To give birth or not to give birth, it was all in her mind now.

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After sitting in the hospital for more than an hour, the cell phone in my bag rang.

She took out her cell phone, stood up, and walked outside the hospital.

"An'an, your father is dying! You should go home quickly!" Mom's hoarse voice came over the phone urgently.

Qin Anan was stunned for a moment.

Dad is dying?

how so?

She knew that her father had been in a panic a while ago because of company matters, and had fainted and was hospitalized. He couldn't even attend her wedding.

I didn't expect to be so seriously ill.

Qin Anan's mind was in a mess.

Her relationship with her father is not good because he cheated on her and she will never forgive him.

But when I suddenly heard the news that he was seriously ill, my heart still felt sharp pain.

...

When I arrived at Qin's house, the living room was in a mess.

Zhang Yun took her into the master bedroom.

Qin Jie was lying on the bed, dying, with his eyes slightly squinted. When he saw Qin Anan, he raised his arm towards her.

"Dad, why didn't you go to the hospital when you were sick?" Qin Anan held her father's cold hand, her eyes instantly moistened.

Wang Wanzhi sneered coldly: "That's easy to say! How can our family have the money to treat your father?"

Qin Anan looked up at her: "Didn't you take some money from the Fu family?! Why didn't you treat my dad?!"

Wang Wanzhi curled her lips: "That money was used to pay off debts! Do you know how much money your dad's company owes? Qin An'an, don't act like I've swallowed your money! Besides, your dad's illness is not

Rule of law! It is better to die early and be born early!"

Wang Wanzhi dropped these words and left the bedroom ruthlessly.

Qin Keke didn't go with her.

In any case, Qin Jie is her biological father, and Qin Jie has always loved her, and she doesn't want to lose her father.

"Dad, don't be angry with my mother. It's not that she doesn't want to treat you, it's just that our family doesn't have so much money." Qin Keke stood by the bed with tears in her eyes, "Dad, I hope you can get better.

....."

Qin Jie turned a deaf ear to Qin Keke's words.

Tears filled his eyes. He looked at Qin Anan, his lips moved, and his voice was very low: "An'an... good daughter... daddy is sorry for you... sorry for your mother...

....In the next life, dad will compensate you mother and daughter in the next life..."

The big palm holding her hand suddenly let go.

There was a cry in the room.

Qin Anan's heart ached with pain.

Her world has undergone earth-shaking changes overnight.

She is married, pregnant, and her father is gone.

She obviously still feels like a child in her heart, but life has trapped her and forced her into a desperate situation.

On the day of the funeral, it was raining lightly.

The Qin family was defeated, and not many people came to attend the funeral.

After the funeral, Wang Wanzhi invited relatives and friends to the hotel.

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts.

For a moment, only Zhang Yun and Qin Anan were left in the cemetery.

The sky is gray and the mood is heavy.

"Mom, do you hate Dad?" Qin Anan looked at her father's tombstone with sour eyes.

Zhang Yun lowered her eyes and said calmly: "Hate. Even if he dies, I will never forgive him."

Qin Anan was puzzled: "Then why are you crying?"

Zhang Yun sighed: "Because I have loved An An. Emotions are very complicated. It is either love or hate. It is also possible to have a mixture of love and hate."

In the evening, Qin Anan dragged her tired body back to Fu Shiting's mansion.

It took three days from Qin Jie's death to the end of the funeral today.

In the past three days, she did not return to Fu's house.

No one from the Fu family contacted her either.

She didn't tell anyone in the Fu family about her father's death.

The relationship between her and Fu Shiting was colder than frost.

Stepping into the front yard, she saw the villa was brightly lit and the living room was full of people.

Everyone was well dressed, holding goblets in their hands, and chatting happily.

Her steps hesitated.

"Madam!" Mrs. Zhang saw her and immediately came out to welcome her.

Probably because the expression on her face was too cold and miserable, which was totally out of proportion to the excitement in the living room, Mrs. Zhang's smile froze and she hesitated to speak.

"It's raining outside, come in first!" Mrs. Zhang took her arm and led her into the living room.

Qin Anan wore a black windbreaker today. Under the clothes was a pair of slender white calves. On her feet were a pair of black low-heeled leather shoes.

Her temperament is distant and cold, completely different from her usual style.

Sister-in-law Zhang brought her a pair of pink plush slippers.

She put on her slippers and glanced towards the living room inadvertently.

Fu Shiting's guests were looking at him with meaningful eyes, just like visitors at the zoo looking at animals in cages.

Their eyes are bold and rude.

Qin Anan looked at Fu Shiting in the middle of the sofa with the same eyes.

He held a burning cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke was lingering. His cold and emotionless face, behind the smoke, seemed both illusory and real.

The reason why she looked at him was because there was a woman sitting next to him.

This woman has beautiful long black hair, wears a white tight skirt, and has exquisite makeup on her face, which is gorgeous but not vulgar.

Half of the woman's body was close to Fu Shiting, and she held a lady's cigarette between her fingers.

It can be seen that she and Fu Shiting have an extraordinary relationship.

Qin Anan's eyes lingered on this woman for a few seconds, then he frowned slightly.

"Are you Qin An'an?" The woman got up from the sofa and walked to Qin An'an with charming steps. "I heard that you are the wife that the old lady found for Shi Ting. The old lady really has good taste. You are good-looking, but you are too

Smaller...Oh, I don't mean you are young, I mean your figure..."

Qin Anan raised her lips: "You are good-looking and plump. You are better than me in every aspect... When will Fu Shiting marry you?"

Her neither salty nor bland words made the other party angry immediately.

"Qin An'an! Where do you have the courage to talk to me like this?! Do you know how many years I have been with Shi Ting? Even if you are his wife, if I slap you now, do you think he will help you?

"As she said that, the woman raised her arms.

There was a crisp sound of ‘bang’!

Qin Anan picked up a bottle of high-end red wine on the table and smashed the bottle on the coffee table!

The bright red liquid splashed out, flowed along the edge of the table and onto the carpet.

Qin Anan's eyes were red, and she held the wine bottle tightly with her fingers, pointing the broken and sharp bottle towards the arrogant woman.

"Do you want to hit me? Come on! If you dare to touch me, I will fight you to the death!" She held the bottle and approached the woman.

Everyone present was shocked.

I heard that the eldest lady of the Qin family is low-key and introverted, but I didn't expect... to be so crazy!

Fu Shiting narrowed his eagle eyes and blew out a faint smoke ring from his thin lips.

His gaze fell scorchingly on Qin Anan's aggrieved but fierce little face.


Chapter completed!