Chapter 75 Call Not Answering

Huo Anna's calculating eyes made Qu Jiaman frown slightly. "What conditions, you say." Qu Jiaman said. Huo an nodded with a smile and spoke his own conditions directly in the ear of Qu Jiaman. As soon as his voice just fell, Ou Jiaman took a big step back. Shui Yang was like a clear spring in his star eyes, flashing a trace of disbelief. "Hoan, are you serious?" Qu Jiaman asked with a cold voice, as if he had known Huo an for the first time. The strange eyes made Huo an feel a little heartache. Taking a deep breath, Huo an nodded: "I am very sure." Qu Jiaman didn't speak, but his red lips had a hint of irony. He turned and walked to the door. Looking at the back of her firm departure, Huo an had a trace of pain in her eyes and said, "Do you really not care about Beckham's condition? You know better than I what her body is like now." Qu Jiaman walked to the door, and Huo an's voice sounded again behind him. She stopped, but did not turn around. Her red lips tilted slightly: "I am very grateful to you for taking care of the two babies before, but now... I'm sorry, I don't need you as a friend anymore." District Jiaman said coldly, and then walked out of the office without looking back. "Long..." Huo an did not expect that District Jiaman left his office without looking back. He chased out anxiously and caught her who was about to enter the elevator. "Long, I take back what I just said, I..." Huo an wanted to explain again, but Ou Jiaman had already cast off his hand. "Sorry." Although there are only two short words, Huo an can feel that Ou Jiaman is disappointed with himself. He watched Ou Jiaman helplessly and walked into the elevator. Damn it, why are you in such a hurry? Huo'an is full of hatred for himself. ... District Jiaman, who left the hospital, frowned all the time. Apart from the medicine that Huo an can get to make her baby daughter comfortable, she can't think of any other way now. What should I do? Qu Jiaman wanted to cry. She couldn't help feeling distressed when she thought that her baby daughter would have difficulty breathing from time to time at night. Bell … The ringing of the phone made Qu Jiaman walk out of her thoughts. When she saw that it was the teacher's phone number, her heart thumped and she immediately pressed the answer button. After hearing what the teacher said, Ou Jiaman's face turned pale instantly. "I'll be right there, right away." Qu Jiaman, who hung up the phone, immediately stopped the taxi and urged the driver all the way. Finally, he arrived at the school half an hour later. Qu Jiaman rushed directly into her daughter's class and saw that her daughter had been put on the bed by the teacher. Her brow was full of worries. "Mom, don't worry, my sister has taken medicine and the situation is very stable now." Qu Zichen saw her mother rushing over and comforted her quickly. Qu Jiaman stroked her daughter's pale cheeks, and her heart was full of distress. "Mom, I'm fine." District Zibei milk sound milk air way. Ou Jiaman nodded with relief. When she touched her daughter's forehead and made sure she no longer had a fever, she breathed a sigh of relief. "Mom will take you to the hospital for a detailed examination." The brother and sister had no objection to the mother's proposal, but when Qu Jiaman wanted to pick up her daughter, a little fat hand pulled her skirt. "Mom, can you call Dad? I want him to take us to the hospital." Beckham's big watery eyes are full of pleading and expectation. There is no way, district Jiaman had to call Qing Yuxuan, but... "No one answered the phone. It may be busy, Beckham. Let's go to the hospital first and then call him after the examination, OK?" There was no way to contact Qu Jiaman of Qing Yuxuan, so she had to coax her baby daughter lightly. Beckham's little face was full of disappointment, so he nodded his head cleverly. Qu Zichen, who followed Qu Jiaman, frowned and a wise light flashed in his big eyes. Ou Jiaman hurriedly came to the hospital with two babies. Fortunately, after detailed examination, her daughter's heart was not abnormal. However, in order to be on the safe side, Ou Jiaman arranged for her daughter to be hospitalized for observation for two days. Although he didn't like to stay in the hospital, Beckham was lying in the hospital bed obediently when he saw his mother's worried face. But he kept clamoring to see Dad. Qu Jiaman called Qing Yuxuan several times in succession, but no one answered. Qing Yuxuan, are you busy with your work or... are you busy with other women? Sitting on the sofa, Xiao Zichen has been knocking on his computer. When he saw a series of news related to the 'Biology' father recently, his little eyebrows frowned directly. "Mom, I have a way for him to contact us." As Qu Zichen spoke, he was busy tapping his computer. After ten minutes, he turned off the computer and went directly to Qu Jiaman's side: "Don't worry, he will take the initiative to find you soon." Ou Jiaman shrugged his shoulders. Although he was full of pride in his son's extremely talented computer, but... I called him so many times and even left a message on WeChat, but he never called himself back, which made it clear that he didn't want to contact himself. How could his son have a way to let him contact himself? "Mom, are you doubting my ability?" Xiao Zichen was dissatisfied when he caught the suspicion in his mother's eyes. Qu Jiaman stroked his son's handsome little face with a smile: "Mom believes you, just..." Before he finished speaking, the phone next to him rang. "Is it Dad calling?" District Zibei impatiently asked. Qu Jiaman glanced at the screen. When she saw the phone number jumping on the screen, she couldn't help giving her son a thumbs-up sign. District Zichen a face of pride. "Answer the phone quickly, or my sister will be in a hurry." District Zichen teased. "Smelly boy." Qu Jiaman smiled and scolded, and then quickly pressed the answer button. Qing Yuxuan's low voice immediately rang in Ou Jiaman's ear: "Let Zichen answer the phone." A smelly man is looking for a son? Qu Jiaman had an inexplicable anger, but he still gave the phone to his son. Qu Zichen took the phone and opened his thin lips angrily: "Don't worry, I just installed a small program, which won't have any impact on Qing's group, but... if you don't come to the hospital again, my sister will be really angry." Hospital? Qing Yuxuan on the other end of the phone stood up. "What is going on? Which hospital are you in? Tell me the address and I'll be there right away." Qing Yuxuan said, while grabbing the car keys on his desk. District Zichen gave the address, and then decisively hung up the phone. Big eyes sparkled with wisdom. "He will be here soon."