Those memories are like a sharp blade cutting one wound after another on one’s body. Although it has healed now, the scars can still be seen.
It was a symbol of her failure, and she would never forget it in her life.
The gentle smile on her face gradually disappeared, and when she approached the tent, she took the opportunity to escape from the palm of Li Tingchen’s hand, accelerated her steps and left.
Li Tingchen looked at the back of her leaving, and the smile at the corner of her mouth slowly disappeared.
Li Qingchen sensibly noticed something wrong with the two of them, looked at him and then at Su Qingyu.
Then he begged to get down from Li Tingchen’s arms and chased Su Qingyu again.
“Mom, hold hands.”
Su Qingyu kept her identity in mind, and she shouldn’t get too involved with Bai Yuanyuan’s son.
This time she did not satisfy Li Qingchen. Seeing that she did not move, Li Qingchen became anxious and kept calling her.
Until Li Tingchen’s voice sounded: “Hug him, he won’t be able to see you for a long time, Susu, you don’t know how much this child loves you, and how much he misses you when he can’t see you.””
Su Qingyu’s body trembled, and he looked at Li Tingchen with some confusion.
“What do you mean?”
Li Tingchen sighed, “What happened last night was not an accident. Someone gave Qingchen a hand and pushed him down a high staircase.”
Su Qingyu’s face changed drastically, “Who did it?””
“There are too few clues at present, and it is impossible to determine for the time being. Judging from the stature, it should not be an ordinary person, and it is very likely to be a professional killer, so I want to send their brothers and sisters to a safe place.”
Su Qingyu tentatively asked, “Does it have anything to do with junkies?””
“I don’t think so. Junkies are an organization that is proficient in the field of medicine. If they kill people mostly with drugs, it’s like……Aunt Fan, but not to Qingchen’s person. It was obviously for his life. Such a small child was pushed down. It was a rotating staircase. Fortunately, Qingchen grabbed the edge and stopped in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.”
Su Qingyu listened with lingering fears, and couldn’t help but grab Li Qingchen with his fingers.
This child can stand in front of her and smile, even if he is immortal.
She squatted down, no longer able to vent her anger at Li Tingchen on the child, stroking Li Qingchen’s face with her fingers, “Baby, does it hurt?””
Li Qingchen didn’t quite understand what she meant. As long as Su Qingyu touched him, he would be very happy. He called Su Qingyu’s name, “Mom, Mom.””
Su Qingyu gently held him. He was about to go back to the city after breakfast. Su Qingyu played with the child for another day.
Pick flowers for him and catch butterflies.
Li Tingchen took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers, and went into the water to catch small fish for Li Qingchen.