Damn it. I'm married to the president!

"Mom..." Yan Jin was in a dilemma.

Shen Qing'er cried quickly: "what are you still doing? Help me down quickly. I can't use my strength now."

Yan Jin clenched her hand and comforted: "Mom, dad asked you to have a good rest first. When Dad came, Dad would take you to see my sister."

"I can't wait. You take me to see it. Now."

"Mom!" Yan Jin couldn't help crying.

Shen Qing'er frowned slightly, "is there something you're hiding from me?"

Yan Jin's mouth flattened, tears dripping out of control, buried in his mother's stomach, broke into tears: "Mom, I'm sorry, Yan Jin is useless, Yan Jin didn't protect his sister, so that his sister was captured by bad guys, it's all Yan Jin's fault... Mom, I'm sorry, Wuwu..."

"What did you say?" Shen qinger's heart suddenly collapsed.

Yan Jin cried and said, "Mom, my sister has been captured by bad people. Wuwu... I can't find her for a long time. Dad won't let me tell you, but I don't want my mom to worry."

"I've been arrested every year..." Shen qinger repeated this sentence.

Heart, more and more stuffy, with the slightest pain, breathing is also more and more urgent, finally, can not bear the blow, fainted.

"Mom, mom!"

Yan Jin was frightened and quickly climbed to the bed and pressed the emergency button.

Then he turned around and ran out, shouting, "doctor, come here, my mother fainted!"

Before long, the doctor rushed over and gave first aid to Shen qinger.

Later, Shen Qing'er was taken to a more advanced rescue room, where he stayed for four or five hours before he came out. He was still awake, and his face was much whiter than when he went in.

When Shen qinger was pushed back to the ordinary ward, Qi Yuyao came.

He sat panting beside the hospital bed and came back for a long time.

Yan Jin walked behind him, drooping his head, a look of admitting his mistake: "Dad, I'm sorry, I told my mother about my sister, I'm sorry..."

Qi Yuyao turned his head slightly, looked at his son's clever and disgusting face, and said with no expression: "don't stimulate your mother any more. She is very weak now."

"I see." Yan Jin nodded cleverly.

Qi Yuyao didn't say anything more. He held his wife's hand tightly and put his heart on her, hoping that she would wake up soon.

But he didn't want her to wake up.

He was afraid that she would wake up and suffer from the loss of her daughter. He was afraid that she could not bear it and that something might happen to her again.

His wife, always so weak, he was afraid that his strength could not give her comfort.

He's really scared

An unprecedented fear, almost want to push her into hell.

"Qing'er, you must be strong... Don't leave me..." he squeezed her little hand tightly and buried it in his eyebrow.

Yan Jin looked at his father's painful back, bit his lip and said in a low voice, "Dad, take good care of your mother. I will find my sister."

Qi Yuyao was silent for a long time. Looking back at him, "you are still young. Don't get involved in the affairs of adults."

"I'm small, but I don't want to do nothing. I don't want to see my mother suffer!"

"When you grow up, come back and ask me for a task."

Yan Jin thought about it and nodded, "OK."

Qi Yuyao suddenly put down his wife's hand, turned and waved to his son, "come here."

Yan Jin came up to him, hung his head and didn't dare to look into his father's eyes: "Dad..."