Chapter 319: Where’s Baobao?
But Chuchu felt that she wasn’t even an ordinary person now. She couldn’t choose to live, nor could she die, just like a dog.
Her stomach was rumbling, and her lips were parched, but nobody gave her water to drink or food to eat.
Lin Qing glanced coldly at Chuchu. “Big Bai, it has been three days. When do you think Boss will co down?”
Lin Bai pursed his lips and said with a complex gaze, “I’m not sure.”
He wanted that person upstairs to quickly co down as well, but he knew that this was really hard. Qin Yi’s place in his heart was perhaps deeper than they all thought, and their boss was probably stricken with deep sorrow.
As he was thinking, there were footsteps coming from the stairs and Yun Huan carried Qin Yi as he slowly made his way down.
Yun Huan’s face was pale and his pink lips were dry and cracked. His eyes were red and slightly sunken, but the person he was carrying had a roxy complexion and a stunning face. If she was still breathing, they would have thought that she was asleep.
“Boss,” Lin Bai called out, his heart was aching. He had never seen his boss so dispirited, like he had lost his soul and was left with an empty shell.
Yun Huan gently fixed Qin Yi’s hair, his eyes icy as he looked at Lin Bai, “Go to the Qin Family...”
Snow was falling heavily and in the loneso Qin household, Qin Mian patiently coaxed his frail wife, who refused to eat.
“Zhilan, be good. Eat sothing.”
Sun Zhilan pushed his hand away and waved in disdain, then looked at Qin Mian innocently, “Big brother Mian, is Baobao awake yet? Why is she sleeping so soundly? I would like to see Baobao.”
Qin Hanmo’s handso face was very skinny at the mont. He hadn’t been at the scene that day, and when he woke up, his entire world had changed.
Jiaojiao wasn’t his young sister, Qin Yi was. But when they found his younger sister, she had already been killed by Qin Jiaojiao.
Qin Hanmo was rely 18 years old and he refused to believe it when he heard the truth. He had slimd down so much in just three days, but thankfully, he was now slowly recovering.
Due to Qin Hanmo’s weight loss, his phoenix eyes appeared even larger.
“Mom, Qin Yi is sleeping, we cannot disturb her. She wouldn’t be able to grow tall if she didn’t have enough sleep, right?”
Sun Zhilan thought for a mont then replied reluctantly, “Alright, then. Let Baobao sleep more, but I must carry her once she wakes up.”
Sun Zhilan sounded a little anxious, afraid that Qin Mian wouldn’t agree to her request.
Qin Mian stroked his wife’s face lovingly, a pain in his eyes that Sun Zhilan couldn’t see.
“Alright.”
Qin Hanmo suddenly turned around and tears fell. He wasn’t sure how many tis he had cried these few days. He was clearly a man and hadn’t cried before, but his tears just couldn’t stop falling these days.
However, he could still cry in order to alleviate the pain he was feeling, while his father and older brother had completely buried the pain in their hearts. They didn’t cry or speak at all, but he could sense that they were in more pain than him.
Especially his older brother. He was either locking himself up in his room or standing outside Yun Huan’s villa. He would stand there for hours, and each ti he returned, his body was covered in a layer of snow.
There was a sudden knock at the door and Qin Mian settled his wife before walking over to open the door. Qin Hanmo’s nose had a tingling sensation as he looked at Qin Mian’s back. His father, who always stood tall, was now slouching and appeared much older.
But he was only 40 years old, ah.
Qin Mian opened the door and saw Lin Bai smiling elegantly.
“Master Qin, our Boss asked to co over to take sothing from young lord Qin.”
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