Qin Shiyu did not admit that he did not know, nor did he admit that he did not know. He just carried him out of the alley.

Xiaoyu Yinqiu hugs his neck, a small face is buried in his neck, the voice is stuffy and distressing. He asks, "why don't I have a mother?"

Qin Shiyu doesn't know how to answer this question. He can't tell the child that your mother is dead, which seems to be more cruel than your mother who doesn't want you.

Besides, a child a few years old can't understand the concept of death. He can't explain it, let alone Once told that his mother is dead, it is bound to involve other things, and the identity that Yu Xuanfeng conceals is meaningless.

After a long time, he said, "I don't have a mother either."

Hearing this, Yu Xuanfeng froze up and looked up at Qin Shiyu. There were still wet tears on his face. He reached out to wipe it and asked suspiciously, "why?"

Qin Shiyu gave a "puff and hiss" and almost burst out laughing. Children have about 100000 reasons, and they all have to ask why.

"I don't have a father either." Qin Shiyu touched his head with a smile, and the expression on his face was very gentle.

Yu Yinqiu looked at him coldly. For a long time, he suddenly asked, "is it because uncle is disobedient, so they don't want you?"

"It's not like there's no father in the world. Baby, remember, you are their priceless treasure. " Qin Shiyu puts Xiaoyu Yinqiu on the ground and looks at him flat.

The child looked at him blankly, and didn't know if he understood. Qin Shiyu wanted to say something. The voice of the system suddenly rang, "Scene task completed, ready to transmit! Ready to transmit! "

Before reaction, Qin Shiyu finds himself in bed.

In the heart of a curse, suddenly sat up from the bed, he even did not care to wear shoes, barefoot ran upstairs.

Maybe it's because when Yu Yinqiu opened the door and didn't lock it, Qin Shiyu went in smoothly.

Youth is now falling on the floor, Qin Shiyu did not know what happened, quickly walked past.

As soon as he approached, he felt the abnormal heat from Yu Yinqiu.

High fever!

Qin Shiyu scolded his mother and tried to help people up, but he found that he couldn't hold him at all.

Although Yu Yinqiu is not very old, her youth is growing very well, and her figure is like an adult at a young age.

After several attempts, he still couldn't move him. Qin Shiyu had to call Yu Xuanfeng.

Men's room is not locked, inside the dark, Qin Shiyu after entering the fire to turn on the light, but found that there is no one on the bed.

"It's my day. Where are the people?" Qin Shiyu scolded, immediately back out, he subconsciously looked at the door of the study next to him, which found that there was a dim light inside, which was the computer monitor.

He went in and turned on the light. He saw the man sitting at the desk with his head in his hands, as if he were closing his eyes.

Feeling the light, he raised his head and was stunned when he saw Qin Shiyu.

"Yin Qiu has a high fever. I can't hold him. He's still lying on the ground Qin Shiyu looked at the man's slightly tired face, hesitated for a moment, and finally said it.

Xuanyu stands up and goes out quickly.

Qin Shiyu followed him to Yu Yinqiu's room, and Yu Xuanfeng held him up with one hand.

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