Sheng Youting listened to Yu Lan saying that he didn't want to live anymore. His heart tightened. He ran upstairs faster and faster, breathing heavily as he ran, and the gas flames in his eyes swallowed up everything he wanted. All the good intentions for Yu Lan and the children were burned away.
As Meng Shaoqian said, the Seven Treasures are Yu Lan's life. If the Seven Treasures are gone, Yu Lan's life is gone too...
Sheng Youting put Yu Lan down, covered himself with the quilt and walked out of the room. He looked sinister and scary, and the bodyguard followed him. Sheng Youting said coldly, "If you can't find the lady, you will be mistaken for the wrong person." Go to hell!”
Yu Yi hugged Qibao and hid in an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs. Qibao kept touching Yu Yi's face, and suddenly kissed her on the face, and then laughed.
Yu Yi knew that her voice was different from Yu Lan's, so in order to prevent the child from getting restless, she kept silent.
When Qibao kissed her on the face, she was stunned, then she tightened her brows and slapped Qibao on his chubby face in disgust!
"Little bastard! Can a bastard like you kiss my face?"
Qibao was stunned for a second, and when he realized that he had been beaten by his mother, he burst into tears with a loud "Wow"! "Mommy mommy!"
Yu Yi threw Qibao onto a pile of old cloth strips, "Who is that mean mother of yours! Don't scream! Ask me to cut off your tongue again so you can't scream!"
Qibao fell on the pile of cloth, but fortunately it was still soft and no serious injury.
She always thought that climbing through the window and not talking were because her mother was playing hide and seek with her. She always thought that the difference in scent was just because her mother was a little different today. But the moment her mother's voice changed, she was still scared and panicked.
Qibao couldn't walk even at the age of two and a half. She was crying heartbrokenly while crawling down the pile of fabrics, trying to crawl to her mother for comfort. Maybe her mother didn't hit her on purpose, maybe she just accidentally let her fall. fell to the ground.
In the process of crawling towards Yu Yi, she suddenly rolled down from the pile of cloth strips and fell to the cement floor, landing on her forehead with a "bang"!
Normally, her mother would pick her up when she fell, but now her forehead hurt so much that she didn't even pick her up, and she was still scolding her.
When Qibao got up, he could only sit on the ground, looking at Yu Yi. He stretched out his hands to hug Yu Yi aggrievedly, and kept shouting "Mom" in his mouth. His voice became louder and louder, and he shouted "Mom" as if he was heartbroken. , hug, hug Qibao.”
Yu Yi looked at Qibao, this child is so tall, he must be three years old at least, right? "You are so old and you can't walk. Are you a lame! Little bastard! Your mother must have done too many evil things to make you a lame!"
Yu Yi saw that Qibao looked so much like Yu Lan. This child was definitely not Sheng Youting's, but just because he looked like Yu Lan, he was particularly affectionate every time Sheng Youting held him.
Does everyone have to look like Yu Lan
Yu Yi took out the blade and approached Qibao's face, "Little bastard, if I scratch off your face, you won't have to look like your mother, right?"
Qibao was born prematurely, was born with insufficient development, and was prone to illness. He almost grew up under Yu Lan's doting. Yu Lan would take the trouble to tell Qibao to stay away from all dangerous things.
Such as sockets, smoking water, knives and all sharp objects.
Qibao was so frightened that she hid her face. She could no longer believe that this was her mother. Her mother would not scold her, throw her away, or approach her with a razor blade.