Breathing is becoming increasingly difficult!
The position on my chest feels like it’s being crushed by a great force, unbearably uncomfortable.
With one hand on the wall and the other on my chest, trying to alleviate the discomfort, but it’s impossible to ease it.
It’s over, finally ended in this way!
More painful than imagined, much more painful, like the separation of flesh and bones.
Suddenly the mont of being surrounded by great white sharks cos to mind, only fear and tension, not as unbearable as this.
It turns out that life and death are far less tornting than a dead heart.
...
The old man and old lady had gone over earlier and saw Qin Mobai without pants, both embarrassed, had returned to their room.
Seeing Qiao Qiao standing outside the door, leaning against the wall.
The old lady, with a complex look, couldn’t help but ask, "Are you... are you okay?"
Hearing a voice, Qiao Qiao finally caught a breath, turned back, saw the Qin Family old lady, and shook her head.
Old lady, "..."
"..." Qin Family old man’s face looked even worse.
Today’s young people—
He really didn’t know what to say! Absurd, absolutely absurd!
Rembering what they heard, Qin Shaoling and Qiao Qiao’s mother got a certificate, he picked up the phone to call Qin Shaoling, "Divorce imdiately or get out, the Qin Family doesn’t need a grandson like you."
The old lady listened on the side, unsure if she should go check on the second son.
The second son had just co back out and encountered such a thing—
Pity her second son, must be heartbroken?
Then thinking of Qin Shaoling, absolutely detestable!
Why did he marry Qiao Qiao’s mother in the first place!
If he hadn’t married Qiao Qiao’s mother, would Qiao Qiao have had such an incident with Qin Mobai?
The old man lay down on the bed, closing his eyes.
The Qin Family old lady looked at the old man, "Should I go take a look? Don’t let the second son beat your precious eldest son to death."
The old man opened his eyes, glanced at the Qin Family old lady, "At this mont, you’re in the mood to make sarcastic remarks?"
The old lady got angry, "How am I being sarcastic? If it weren’t for your good son’s good grandson..."
The old man stood up, took his cane, and walked out the door.
The old lady looked at the old man’s back in annoyance, rolled her eyes, got up, and went out the door.
When she reached the door of Qin Mobai’s room, she walked slowly over, peeked in, and saw Qin Mobai lying on the ground, the second son standing beside smoking, a pile of ash and cigarette butts on the floor.
Seeing the second son like this, the old lady felt a surge of pain in her heart, but didn’t know how to comfort him.
Qin Shaonan looked at the old lady, his voice as if coming from a cold cellar, "Where is she?"
The old lady was stunned, quickly realizing the second son was asking about Qiao Qiao, "She’s already gone."
Qin Shaonan didn’t reply, extinguished his cigarette, threw it on the ground, stomped it, then looked towards Qin Mobai’s direction and slamd his fist against the wall.
That montum—
The old lady was so scared she shivered, hugging her head.
But in the next second, seeing blood flowing from the second son’s fist, she hurriedly released her hands from her head.
Damn it, what was she doing just now? Did she unintentionally harm the second son again?
Qin Shaonan glanced at the old lady.
The old lady, "I... I’ll go get so gauze, help treat you."
Qin Shaonan didn’t reply.
The old lady hurriedly ran out to find the dical kit.
Qin Shaonan watched the old lady’s back for a long ti before turning to Qin Mobai, "In the future, you and your son better stay out of my sight, I’m afraid I might accidentally kill you."
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