Chapter 39: Cry Her Heart Out
Trantor: Mia
Sheng Youting’s heart was tightened on hearing Yu Lan’s words. He became faster and faster as he ran upstairs. He gasped and the fire hidden in his eyes was now med up, burning down to ashes all his thoughts to do good deeds for Yu Lan and Qibao.
It was indeed the same as what Meng Shaoqian had said. Qibao was Yu Lan’s life. If Qibao was gone, then Yu Lan would give up her life...
After putting Yu Lan down and tucked her in the quilt, Sheng Youting walked out with an extremely sullen face. Bodyguards braced themselves to follow him. Sheng Youting issued his order to them coldly, “Find the youngdy, or else, those who had mistaken the Mrs shall go die immediately!”
Yu Yi hugged Qibao and hid in a deserted warehouse. Qibao kept touching Yu Yi’s face. She suddenly kissed her and started tough.
Yu Yi knew she was eventually different from Yu Lan. To avoid being noticed by Qibao, she had kept her mouth shut all the time.
However, she got startled for seconds when Qibao kissed her. And then she frowned and pped hard on Qibao’s chubby face!
“Little bastard! My face is not the face a bastard can kiss!”
Qibao stopped for a second to realize that she was pped by his mommy and burst into cries, “Mommy! Mommy!”
Yu Yi threw Qibao to a mess of old cloth strips, “I’m not your bitch mommy! Shut your mouth up! Or else I will cut your tongue!”
Though was thrown on the mess, Qibao was alright for the mess was at least soft.
She had thought that mommy was ying hide-and-seek with her by climbing the window and keeping mouth shut. She had thought that mommy smelled different today was just a normal thing. However, when mommy’s voice changed, she was frightened.
Though Qibao was two years old now, she couldn’t walk. She cried her heart out. She tried crawling down the mess toe near mom and seek sce. Maybe mom was not meant to do it. Maybe it was just an ident for mom to drop her.
During her crawling, she suddenly lose bnce and rolled down to the cement floor. She bumped into the ground with her forehead loudly.
Usually, mom woulde and hug her, but now, she hurt a lot and mom didn’te near. Instead, she scolded her loudly.
Qibao tried to pull herself up and sat on the ground since she was unable to stand still by now. She looked into Yu Yi’s eyes with a hurt look and stretched her arms for a hug. She kept calling for mommy. Receiving no response, her voice grew louder and began to cry, “Mommy, hug, hug Qibao.”
Judging from Qibao’s height, Yu Yi held that she was at least three years old, “You are three years old but you can’t walk. Are you a cripple? Little bastard! It must because the bad things your mom had done that turns you into a cripple!”
Qibao was so much alike Yu Lan. She mustn’t be Sheng Youting’s kid. However, just because of her face, Youting was especially happy when he hugged her.
Was it a must that everyone shall look alike Yu Lan?
Yu Yi took out a de and came close to Qibao’s face, “Little bastard, how about I putting the de on your face with force, and then you would no longer resemble your mom’s face, all right?”
Qibao was a premature and with congenital deficiencies. She would get sick easily. So she was brought up and spoiled by Yu Lan since young. Yu Lan would tell Qibao to get away from everything that might be dangerous, like sockets, smoking water, knives, and all other sharp things.
Qibao was so scared to avoid the de. She couldn’t believe the woman was her mommy now. Her mommy wouldn’t scold her, won’t drop her, and won’te near with a de.