After silence, he stood up and slowly untied his buttons, because he was still wrapped with gauze, so his upper clothes were just wearing a coat. When the buttons of the coat were untied, she naturally saw his Luo exposed chest and the layers of gauze in front of his chest.

"Shall I take off my clothes?" he asked, raising his arm slightly, but his face looked more pale.

She suddenly thought that his saber had been given his arm before. In fact, every movement of his arm would involve the wound.

"No... no..." she hurried, tears rolling down from her eyes. Although salt water was still hanging in one hand, her other hand gently stroked his injured place, "I'm sorry... I... I can't do anything..."

She choked, even when she was in the interrogation room, she could only stand by and watch him hurt herself like that until he covered her eyes with his hand.

"I just want you to be good, Si Tong." Jun Jisheng's fingers rubbed her tears rigidly. "I let Yu Xuanyi go again and again and gave her a chance. I'm not good. I didn't protect our daughter. I'll get Yan back!" anyway!

When Qin Kaifeng saw this scene, he also felt thousands of feelings in his heart. In fact, he was right. He was too careless. If he had sent several more people to pick up Yan at that time, or even if he had gone together, could he have avoided it.

Qin Kaifeng's heart is filled with incomparable remorse.

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F City

In front of a solemn and luxurious house like an ancient castle, a well-dressed middle-aged woman stood at the door of the house holding a child in one hand. On her left hand is a little boy of about 8 years old, while on her right is a little girl of about 5 years old.

"After a while, when you enter the house, you two must not run around and follow your mother, you know?" the middle-aged woman said, "there are many rules in it. If your aunt doesn't work in it, where can your mother find such a job? Don't make trouble when you enter it."

"Well, I know. My sister and I won't make trouble." the little boy is very serious and authentic. He looks ordinary, but his eyes have a precocity beyond his age. When children from poor families are in charge early, they naturally understand the hardships of life better.

The little girl on one side didn't say anything, just sucking her thumb. There was a dull look on her beautiful little face.

"I'll look after my sister," the little boy added.

The middle-aged woman sighed, squatted down, raised her hand and gently stroked the little girl's head, "be good, you know? In this way, the mother can afford a baby."

The little girl raised her Phoenix eyes and looked at the middle-aged woman. She seemed confused and understood. She nodded her head, "good... Good girl..."

Such a child... So beautiful, what a pity... The middle-aged woman raised her hand and gently pushed away the bangs in front of the little girl's forehead. Under the bangs, there was an ugly scar like a centipede, which made this angel like face like an ugly brand.