Chapter 1650 The Child Was Born Early (I)

Qin Anlan looked at Suxiu with a slightly bitter look.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the night outside the window, "Aunt Su, go to bed early! I'm fine outside."

As he said that, he gently placed his palm on Suxiu's shoulder and smiled bitterly, "Don't worry."

Suxiu's tears flew: "How can I worry? How can you be alone now?"

She was heartbroken and wanted to take a good look at his injuries, but she was afraid that he would take it to heart.

She was really anxious and didn't know what to do. She was heartbroken.

"Aunt Su, I'm leaving." Qin Anlan smiled lightly. Suxiu looked at his profile, so perfect, and felt very sad. Her young master was once so perfect.

Her fingers touched his handsome face, and her voice trembled a little, "Anlan, don't you want Liangqiu?"

Her fingers were lightly warm and pressed against his face.

For so many days, he told himself to live and told himself that Liangqiu was waiting for him.

He has been insisting, but he also has his weak moments...

When he supported his weak body to get out of bed, he walked to the mirror and gently lifted the gauze.

The devil-like face still shocked him.

This face was scary for him, let alone others.

The body was also incomplete and dilapidated.

He was like a half monster...That day, he propped his hands in front of the sink and laughed strangely.

He cried like a child.

He forced himself to give up Liangqiu, and the pain was more painful than the physical pain.

And now, this pain was gently soothed by Su Xiu...

At this moment, he was like a child again, unwilling to leave, unwilling to give up.

"Anlan, how could Aunt Su bear to leave you alone." Su Xiu put her face on his shoulder and cried sadly.

She was sad, and Qin Anlan was even sadder. The clothes on her shoulders were soaked, hot and wet, and itchy at the wound.

He let her cry for a while, then patted her back and said in a hoarse voice: "Auntie Su, I'm leaving first."

Su Xiu hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

His voice was gentle, as if coaxing a little girl, "Auntie Su, I'm really leaving. I'll come to see you when I'm free."

After saying that, he gently pulled Su Xiu's hand away with his fingers, smiled slightly, and finally left.

Su Xiu stood there, stunned for a long time...

She cried until her tears dried up, but she couldn't keep him.

His injury was actually in his heart.

Su Xiu pushed open the door, but was startled. The light inside the door was on, and Ye Liangqiu was leaning against the head of the bed, with a dazed expression.

After a moment of silence, Su Xiu went over to comfort her: "Why don't you go to sleep? How's the child? Is he still making a fuss?"

Ye Liangqiu raised his eyes, staring at her, and said softly, "Auntie Su, you saw him, right?"

Su Xiu didn't want to say it, but seeing the tears in her eyes, she couldn't bear it and nodded, "Yes, I saw him. The young master is fine."

"He's fine, then why doesn't he come back?" Ye Liangqiu still looked straight at Su Xiu.

Su Xiu sighed, went over to sit beside her, and gently stroked her long hair with her skinny fingers, "The young master hasn't figured it out yet, he will come back, you believe Auntie Su, he just needs time."

Ye Liangqiu put his face on Su Xiu's shoulder, tears slid across his eyes, "Auntie Su, I can give him time, really, I can."