Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

In the middle of the night, the city was shrouded in darkness, and the slow and slow air flow never stopped flowing, as if everyone's thoughts were entangled by the bits and pieces of time.

Some people are happy that someone is worried.

"Mommy...Daddy..."

"Baozi... Wanzi is afraid..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu want to go home..."

In the empty factory, the girl's low sobbing sound was very clear, and suddenly woke up the boy who was resting on the pillar.

Nan Nan hurriedly got up and came to Yue Mengmeng's side, but saw the girl's small face was unusually rosy, and her pink mouth was whimpering.

"Maruko, wake up..."

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but was so hot that he retracted his hand subconsciously. He hesitated and stretched out his hand again, but the palm seemed to be roasted by a fire, so hot that his blood coagulated all over his body.

I have a fever...

Before he had time to think about it, Nan Nan rushed out immediately. When he came back, he had a dirty iron bowl in his hand. He swept it around and finally landed on himself.

With a sound of "tearing", a piece of cloth appeared in his palm.

He poured water on the cloth, wrung it dry, folded it into squares and covered Yue Mengmeng's head.

Always be careful.

Gentle as a spring breeze.

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In the villa, the huge space was filled with light, but the atmosphere was tense.

A group of servants cautiously stood aside and waited, Zhao Qingluo sat on the sofa with her little bun in her arms, Yue Tingcheng kept pacing back and forth, something called anxiety was growing infinitely.

"Boom-"

The old heavy bell rang, heralding that another hour had passed.

The atmosphere then became more serious, suddenly mixed with a discordant voice.

"Hello? How's it going?"

Yue Tingcheng quickly took out his mobile phone to answer, his voice was so deep that it was impossible to guess his emotions.

I don't know what the other party said, Yue Tingcheng's face suddenly changed, and there was an obvious sinister brow, and he whispered: "No matter what, you have to find it for me! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, what I want is the result , or you will get out of here!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone and threw the phone on the coffee table.

"Bang Dang", everyone's heart was raised.

"Husband, do you have any news..."

Zhao Qingluo's heart also jumped violently, and the panic that had been suppressed with great difficulty immediately surfaced, and she looked at Yue Tingcheng with expectation in her eyes.

her balls...

Yue Tingcheng took a deep look at his wife, then at the servant beside him, and said in a low voice, "Go back and rest first."

"Master, we can wait for Miss together..."

"Go back. Go to work as usual tomorrow." Yue Tingcheng said coldly.

A group of servants all shook their bodies, and finally left.

"Honey, tell me! Is Wanzi going to be okay..." As soon as she left, Zhao Qingluo's voice couldn't help but increase, and she could faintly cry.

When Xiao Baozi heard Mummy's words, his small body trembled slightly, his head was buried in Zhao Qingluo's arms, and he didn't make a sound, his two little hands tightly grabbed her clothes, looking like a wounded kitten .

If it wasn't for him, Maruko wouldn't have disappeared...

A feeling called self-blame grew and spread in his heart.

Yue Tingcheng didn't speak, but pursed his thin lips lightly.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingluo's whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and the blood all over her body was instantly frozen.

"Yue Tingcheng! Tell me!" Zhao Qingluo raised her voice again, her eyes turned scarlet, staring at Yue Tingcheng, afraid that she would miss it if she took a breath.

But in the bottom of my heart, I was comforting myself, Wanzi will be fine...

"No news yet." Yue Tingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No news..." Zhao Qingluo murmured in a low voice. She didn't even notice the little bun in her arms when she raised her head. Tears began to flow from her eyes, "My little bun, Mommy can't find you, Mommy What should I do……"

The teardrops hit Xiao Baozi's face without warning, pulling his painful and self-blaming heart like a thread, as strong as he was crying with his mother.

"..."

Seeing his wife and son like this, Yue Tingcheng almost went crazy.

But he can't fall down, Wanzi is still waiting for Daddy to find her.

"Qingluo..."

"Don't call me! It's all your bad idea! It's all you!" Zhao Qingluo yelled as if she was stimulated, and then tore her hair in self-blame, sobbing, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

"Mommy..." Xiao Baozi wanted to reach out to stop her, but his whole body was powerless.

"Qingluo!" Yue Tingcheng came to her in three steps and two steps, forcibly restrained her behavior, and put his forehead on her forehead and said in a low voice: "Don't always think about the bad, if there is no news, maybe there will be a turning point." , it’s only a matter of time before you find Wanzi, if Wanzi is fine but you fall down, how uncomfortable it would be for Wanzi, are you right?”

Zhao Qingluo didn't speak, didn't resist, just sobbed softly.

It looked like a wounded kitten, which made Yue Tingcheng feel distressed.

After crying for a while, Zhao Qingluo gradually calmed down and asked Yue Tingcheng to let her go.

"You promise, Wanzi will be fine, right?" It might sound unreasonable, but Zhao Qingluo couldn't find any way to convince herself.

A pair of eyes were as red as rabbit eyes, and there were still tears in them.

Looking at Yue Tingcheng, it's like looking at God, I just hope he can give her affirmation.

"It'll be fine." Yue Tingcheng looked at her quietly and said in a deep voice.

His daughter's disappearance made him feel no better than Zhao Qingluo.

But nowadays, they only have one word, etc.

I don't know how long it has passed, the family of three are still waiting in the living room, even Yue Tingcheng is so irritable that he blows the cold wind at the door to smoke, it seems that time passes very slowly.

"Mommy..."

Susu's childish voice was ethereal and weak, Xiao Baozi gently pulled Zhao Qingluo, her little face had already turned red, but the two adults' thoughts were not on the line.

"Huh?" Zhao Qingluo came back to her senses, her eyes were bloodshot.

"I'm thirsty..."

"Baozi, why is your face so red? Is there something wrong?" When Zhao Qingluo saw Xiao Baozi's appearance, she instantly became nervous like a rabbit about to hop, and reached out to touch his forehead, which was terribly hot, making her feel sick She subconsciously withdrew her hand.

"thirsty……"

Xiao Baozi looked at her with dazed eyes, his consciousness was about to disappear.

As early as not long ago, he felt his head was heavy, but he was afraid that Mommy would worry, so he didn't dare to speak, so he could only lie down and bear it, feeling it in his heart.

He thought he could hold on longer, maybe just wait until Wanzi came back?
It seemed that now, he couldn't wait any longer.

Maruko, brother is wrong...

"Listen to the city, listen to the city!"

Yue Tingcheng outside the door vaguely heard Zhao Qingluo calling him, and hurried back. The woman's anxious words were thrown over like a bombshell, "Baozi has a fever! Call the doctor quickly!"

He took out his cell phone, which had been silent for a long time, and made a call.

in the room.

The little bun was lying on a soft bed, covered with a thick quilt, and a fever-reducing patch was pasted on his head, but it failed to block his painful brows, but the flush on his face faded a lot.

"Doctor, how is the bun?" Zhao Qingluo asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, ma'am, it's the nerve sensitivity caused by emotions, which caused the fever. However, the antipyretic medicine was given in time, and the young master only needs to sleep well to recover." The doctor replied while putting away the medicine box that he carried with him.

Zhao Qingluo didn't speak, but just looked at him fixedly. The doctor realized it after a while, and smiled awkwardly, "The child has something in his heart, but he is young and his body can't hold it."

Zhao Qingluo still didn't speak, just sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the little bun.

"Let's go out and talk."

Yue Tingcheng knew that she needed time to digest, so he asked the doctor to leave with him in a low voice.

After a long time, there was a sound of footsteps, neither light nor heavy.

"Little Baozi will be fine, right?"

Zhao Qingluo was holding Xiao Baozi's hand at this time, whispering softly, as if she was talking to someone who came, and also seemed to be comforting herself.

"Everything will be fine."

Yue Tingcheng embraced Zhao Qingluo from behind, resting his chin on her head, half-closed his eyes, as if giving silent comfort, and enjoying a moment of comfort.

"Tingcheng..." Zhao Qingluo called him in a low voice, Yue Tingcheng listened to him, but heard the woman's misty and ethereal words with strong self-blame, "I'm not a competent mother, I lost the ball , will Maruko hate me..."

If she hadn't brought Nan Nan back, such a thing would not have happened.

Everything is her fault...

"Fool, don't think too much, everything will be fine."

Hearing this, Yue Tingcheng blamed himself and felt sorry for himself, blaming himself for being too careless for putting Wanzi in danger, and feeling sorry for Zhao Qingluo who took all the blame on himself, even though she only blamed him not long ago.

"Baozi..."

"Everything will be fine." Yue Tingcheng's deep voice hit Zhao Qingluo's body like a tranquilizer, calming down the restless heart a lot.

Yue Tingcheng won't lie to her, she can't fall down, she has to wait for Wanzi to come home.

"Ah."

"ball……"

At this time, the boy's voice sounded, which seemed particularly abrupt, but it was not clear.

"Bun!" Upon hearing the voice, Zhao Qingluo subconsciously looked at him, only to find that his eyes were still closed, that pale little face was still showing pain, but his mouth was open.

It seems to be dreaming of something, talking in sleep.

"Maruko... brother is wrong..."

Yue Tingcheng and Zhao Qingluo listened quietly before they heard what Baozi was saying. The former fell silent, but the latter immediately burst into tears, as if tears would fall in the next second.

"Listen to the city..."

Zhao Qingluo just felt uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't expect that Xiao Baozi blamed not the two of them as parents, but herself for not protecting her sister well...

"Qingluo, do you need to be calm, you know? Not only meatballs. Baozi also needs you. As for the matter of meatballs, trust me, okay?" Yue Tingcheng held her face in his arms and forced her to look at him, eyes full of tears. Mixed with tears, it is pain and guilt.

He didn't want to see such an expression, and his heart ached.

Zhao Qingluo nodded, a quick kiss landed on the corner of her mouth, she closed her eyes, and a teardrop slid down her cheek.

After settling down his wife, Yue Tingcheng returned to his study and made another phone call, using his last strength, just to find the whereabouts of Wanzi.

He stood at the window, circles of white smoke swirled in the wind.

Night, after all, can not be stable.