In the past, his subordinates fell into their hands, and they separated the corpses and sent the corpses and heads to themselves.
Not to mention a child like Li Qingchen.
He didn’t want to experience that kind of pain anymore.
Li Tingchen gently touched Li Qingchen’s smooth little face, “I’m sorry, baby, we won’t see our mother tonight.”
Upon hearing this, Li Qingchen cried on the spot, yelling: “Mom, I want, I want mom.”
Li Qingchen is a well-behaved child who rarely cries, but when it comes to things related to Su Qingyu, he cries very sadly.
Li Tingchen sighed helplessly, “For the last time, we have to leave when we see our mother, okay?”
The little guy didn’t understand what he meant, but as long as he could see his mother, he still had tears on his face and nodded obediently.
Li Tingchen stretched out his hand to touch the tears from the corners of his eyes, and wiped the saliva from him smoothly, “Let’s go, let’s see mom now.””
The inflatable tent has faint yellow lights flashing, like little stars.
Originally, Li Qingchen had already fallen asleep at this point. At this moment, his big eyes were shining brightly. Before he reached the place, he broke free from Li Tingchen’s arms and ran towards the tent on his short legs.
Su Qingyu was not drowsy, sitting on the carpet and counting the stars in the sky.
Unexpectedly, a little man just crashed into her eyes like this, she was a little unbelievable, like a dream.
In the past, it was impossible for Li Tingchen to come back as long as he was called away by Bai Yuanyuan. Not only did he come back, he also brought Li Qingchen, who worried Su Qingyu.
“Mom, mom.”
Li Qingchen ran towards her arms happily, Su Qingyu excitedly stretched out his hand to hold him, and Li Qingchen rubbed her face happily.
He was holding Su Qingyu with one hand and yelled: “Hug, mom hug.”
Su Qingyu looked at him embarrassedly, “Auntie’s hand is injured, I’m afraid I can’t hold the baby anymore.”
Li Qingchen didn’t understand what she meant, and reached out to grab her right hand, only to find that the palm of her hand was soft and drooping, and her wrist couldn’t exert any strength.
He blinked and then looked at his hand again, as if he understood something.
He blew at the scar on Su Qingyu’s wrist, “Huh, mom hurts.”
Su Qingyu didn’t hold back a word. The person who became a mother was so soft in front of the child, and tears fell on the little guy’s hands one by one.
“Stupid kid, what a stupid kid.”
Li Qingchen raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, “Don’t cry, mom doesn’t cry.”