little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 1258 Bring her to you

Ling Song didn't expect her to come so directly.

His eyes swept towards warmth: "it seems that you are quite famous here."

Warm eyes are red.

She had something to say, but she couldn't say it.

She wanted to ask Qin Shuyu for help.

However, when he saw her, he remembered that she had taken away Quan Yi, so he immediately looked away.

She would rather die than ask Qin Shuyu for help.

She wouldn't have come to this point without her.

Quan Yi returned with the fastest speed.

Hurry into the house.

The moment he saw Ling Song, he seemed to understand what he was here for.

"Long time no see." Ling Song had seen Quan Yi before, and knew of his existence.

Facing Quan Yi, Ling Song did not show a trace of fear.

"It's been a long time, so you're here?"

"Bring her to you." Ling Song looked at the warmth on the ground.

His hands and feet were bound, and his mouth was sealed with tape.

To say it's pitiful, it's really pitiful.

But poor people must have something to hate.

This kind of person doesn't really need sympathy.

"No, I have nothing to do with her." Quan Yi replied indifferently.

Ling Song smiled, as if he expected it, he lowered his head and squatted down slowly.

One hand pinches the tender chin, forcing her to look up.

"Did you hear that? He said he had nothing to do with you, so why did you kill the child just to marry him?"

Killed the child?
These four words shocked Quan Yi and Qin Shuyu at the same time.

Warmth killed the child?
Tiger poison does not eat eggs.

She actually killed her own flesh and blood?

This was something Qin Shuyu and Quan Yi never expected.

Quan Yi also looked at the warmth on the ground, his eyes were cold and unbelievable.

What kind of woman is she?
How could he even kill his own children?
Qin Shuyu also looked at the warmth on the ground.

She even killed her child for power?
Who would dare to want her like this.

Tears fell from the corner of his eyes, and he shook his head tenderly towards Quan Yi, saying that he did not kill the child.

She really didn't know why the child had no breath?

She was just afraid of his crying, so she covered him with a quilt.

She's fine, why would the child be fine?

How terrible ignorance seems at this moment.

Especially it is vividly reflected in the warmth.

How does a small baby compare to an adult.

He is still so weak.

Since the birth of the child, warmth has not fulfilled the responsibility of being a mother.

That child is just a prop for warmth and desire to be superior.

If it weren't for the confinement wife, the child might have died long ago.

Looking at the tenderness at this moment, Ling Song gritted his teeth and squeezed her chin even harder...

The warmth hurts, but she can't cry out.

"Why did you bring her here today?" Quan Yi asked Ling Song condescendingly.

Ling Song didn't dodge, and directly answered his words: "Ask for her, do you still want her?"

The smile on Ling Song's lips was presumptuous.

The boy who used to be is now like a demon.

When seeing Ling Song for the first time, Quan Yi still remembered that he was flamboyant, but not bad.

Never had such a smile.

He and Wen Qing went abroad, what happened to them in those years, and why Ling Song changed so much.

"Never..." Indeed, for warmth, at most it is childhood friendship.

As they grow up, this friendship has not changed.

Later, she went abroad with Ling Song.

He never thought of her again.

(End of this chapter)