In order to help Xiao Yan, Su Qiyan had to remove the child in Su Qihua’s belly, but what did Xiao Yan say at that time? He said he could not let blood stain on his hands.
However, after five years, Xiao Yan actually forgot everything about that year. Perhaps, Xiao Yan has become too much in the past five years, and he has long been indifferent to this kind of blood and is usually seen.
Su Qiyan felt a burst of disappointment, “You were in danger back then, and you didn’t want my hands to be stained with blood. Now, because of such a thing, you will have to die because of me. Xiao Yan, you have become so fast that I don’t know you.”
“If you really have to kill them, just kill them.” After Su Qiyan finished speaking, she turned around and left with her child in her arms.
Su Qiyan came back with Xiao Jingxin all the way, her heart was ups and downs, and she was still uneasy when she got into the house.
Xiao Jingxin hugged Su Qiyan’s shoulder and said, “Mom, I think that uncle is not good.” The uncle in Xiao Jingxin’s mouth is Xiao Yan’s.
“Why do you say that?” Su Qiyan said.
Xiao Jingxin shook his head, “Anyway, I don’t like him, it’s not as good as my father.”
Su Qiyan smiled, “Of course no one can compare to your father.”
“That’s of course.” Xiao Jingxin said proudly, “My father treats me the best, and I like my father the most. The father must miss me very much, and he can’t sleep even if he thinks, just like me.”
The more Xiao Jingxin said, the worse he was, the more he was in a mood, as if he was about to cry.
Su Qiyan hugged Xiao Jingxin tightly, “It’s okay, don’t be sad Xinxin.”
Xiao Jingxin hugged Su Qiyan and said nothing. It was just that the child was full of grievance, and Su Qiyan felt uncomfortable when she looked at it.