The anxious words landed, and Qingge, who wanted to turn around and leave, suddenly froze, and a touch of surprise suddenly crossed his disappointed eyes.

Qingge turned his head to look at Qingluo, who was holding him tightly, although he still had a cold face and did not make a sound, but the aura of anger before had long since faded.

A faint light flashed at the bottom of Qingluo's pupils, and he continued to speak, "I invited my sister to come this time, but I also want my sister to help me, but, but I know that my sister must be very angry that I lied to my sister, if you don't do anything, go and invite your sister, sister, you will definitely not come, so... I will agree to Xia Yiren using Wei Wei to threaten my sister..."

Speaking of this, Qingluo's voice weakened without confidence, "I'm sorry, sister." I'm sorry...."

Sensing that Qingge had lost his previous anger, and was even willing to stop and look at himself quietly, Qingluo's heart quickly crossed a touch of joy, and the light in his eyes suddenly flashed.

The next second.

Qingluo suddenly let go of the hand holding Qingge, his face was full of pity and aggrieved loneliness, "If... If my sister is still very angry and wants to leave, I, I won't stop my sister, but Wei Wei was frightened in the concentration camp and his mood was very unstable, I have been letting the psychiatrist take care of him for the past few days, and he has taken medicine on time every night to fall asleep, at this time he has really slept, I definitely didn't lie to my sister, but if my sister still insists on taking Wei Wei away, I won't stop it...."

Really.

As soon as the words fell, the thought of wanting to leave in Qingge's eyes was suddenly gone, and he just stood quietly in place and looked at the young man standing in front of him expressionlessly, his mind was extremely complicated.

"Are Wei Wei's symptoms serious?" The concern for Wei Wei finally prevailed, and Qingge subconsciously asked.

Qingluo nodded, "Wei Wei's sleep quality has become very poor, even with the help of medicine, it is difficult to fall asleep, and even if he really falls asleep, he will only be awakened in an hour or two." The psychiatrist said that Wei Wei's age is in the sensitive stage of accepting the outside world, and if the condition is not handled well, it may make Wei Wei have a psychological shadow for the rest of his life. ”

Qingge's eyes sank steeply when he heard this. Dancing God eBook

She knew too well what those words of Qingluo meant, wasn't that how she came here?

It is precisely because she has lived in the hell of an orphanage since she was a child and has experienced too many bloody and cruel things, so even if she grows up now, she will often have all kinds of terrible nightmares, so that even after waking up, she still feels that the whole person is shrouded in a suffocating cold.

Qingge slowly sat back in his seat, lowered his eyes with a heavy face, and did not say anything more.

Qingluo's eyes kept falling on Qingge's movements, and after seeing that Qingge was no longer insisting on leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and carefully sat back on the chair.

Long.

"I'm going to call Si Yan." She has been missing for several hours, although she knocked down a few secret words with her fingers through the dashcam in the car at that time to tell Si Yan not to worry about her, but Si Yan's guy is also a person who makes her feel uneasy, and it is difficult to guarantee that she will do something crazy after a long time, so she has to contact the other party as soon as possible.

Qingluo seemed to have expected it, and after nodding, he took out a mobile phone from his waist and put it on the table in front of Qingge, "Sister, the signal in the base has been set with high intensity, so it can only send text messages." ”

Hearing this, Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Qingluo, picked up the mobile phone on the table and lowered his head and began to edit the message.

"Everything is fine, I'll bring Wei Wei back tomorrow, don't read it."

Edit the text message very quickly, and enter the number that has been memorized in the recipient's column, only to listen to the sound of "boom", and the text message was successfully sent.

His eyes fell on the "sent" status of the text message on the phone screen for a while, and then Qingge put the phone back on the table, took a deep breath and forced himself to concentrate on looking at Qingluo, his eyes were calm.

"Okay, now tell me what the hell is going on in the concentration camps?"