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Chapter 2753

    

eep until he solves Yun Shijie.when he got home, he asked Aunt Hong to make coffee.Auntie Hong looked at him and said, "Sir, you don't look well. Did you not sleep well last night" Shall I prepare bre...Chapter 2753

"Sister, Uncle Ken won't blame you when he wakes up. He will be very happy to see you well. " Xiaohe wants her sister to remember this all the time.

her life was saved by Jin Si-nien. She only needs to remember Jin Si-nian's attitude towards her.

because Xiaohe said that when he woke up, rilla's mouth rose slightly: "I'll wait for him to wake up."

after taking a bath, the two sisters came to the living room.

I saw my mother dyeing my father's hair.

Fu Ziqiu is beside her to help her mother.

"Dad, are you nervous" Xiaohe went to the side, watched his mother operate for a few seconds, and asked his father.

Fu Shiting was a little nervous at first, but after he was nervous, he let it go.

Qin Anan can't dye his hair now. Try it on him. If he succeeds, he will have experience later.

"if you dye it black, even if you fail, it's not so bad." Fu Shiting replied to his daughter's question, "your mother will continue to dye me when she gets old and her hair is gray." She will definitely be an expert in this field in the future. "

after hearing his father's answer, Xiaohe felt a warm current in his heart.

"what about my mother's hair turning white Dad, do you dye your mother, too "

Fu Shiting: "if your mother doesn't dislike it, I don't mind."

Qin Anan: "wait till my hair turns gray."

rilla looked around for a while and then asked, "Dad, do you think I'm dead and that's why you turned white"

when Fu Shiting was about to answer, Qin Anan took the first step to say, "your father saw the picture of the avalanche scene and couldn't stop his tears."

Fu Shiting wanted to retort, but he opened his mouth and finally did not retort.

he really felt that rilla had little chance of survival, so he was very pessimistic and sad.

"rilla, you're really good to be alive." Fu Shiting said, "never go to a dangerous place again." Dad can't stand a second blow like this. "

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rilla: "Yes, Dad. I will never go that far again, and I will never go to such a dangerous place again. "

after this incident, rilla saw how good Jin Si-nien was to herself and how much her father loved her.

there is no reason why she should not live a good life.

because she lives not only for herself, but also for those who love her.

the next day, Fu Ziqiu and Xiaohe boarded a plane to return home.

Fu Shiting and Qin Anan stay in the country and take care of rilla as well as Jin Si-nien.

into winter, the weather is getting colder and colder day by day.

but no matter how cold the winter in China is, it is not nearly as cold as that in the North.

rilla stayed at home. After half a month of rest and recuperation, her body finally returned to normal.

Qin Anan came back from the hospital at dinner.

"Mom, I want to go home." Rilla has made a deal with her father. Just tell her mother now.

Qin Anan: "Yes!" If you go back to China, let your father go home with you. "

"mm-hmm. Mom, before I return home, I want to see Jin Si-nien. " Rilla already knows that Jin Sinian is now using life support.

she has looked up some information on the Internet, and she is psychologically ready.

Qin Anan hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

the next day, Qin Anan took Ruila to the hospital.

intensive care unit is a sterile ward, to enter the ward, you need to wear protective clothing and disinfection.

Qin Anan personally changed her daughter into protective clothing.

after disinfection, mother and daughter entered the intensive care unit.

rilla thought she was ready, but tears blurred her sight when she saw Jin Si-nien with so many tubes and his bright red blood flowing through several cold tubes.an, walking slowly, "I didn't intend to say it, because your company was about to go bankrupt." But now you have got the investment from st Group.Qin Anan laughed: "these days are so busy that I forgo...