Chapter 439 Quietly, cry if you want to, Uncle Nine allows you to cry today

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Qin quietly hugged the toilet and vomited, Dawu stroked his back, and Shi Lei immediately ran out to find Bai Mo.

"I know that you will vomit, how can you eat like that, it's cold and spicy......"

Dawu took a glass of water and handed it to Qin Xin, said two words and then stopped talking, it was useless to say it, it would spit it up again.

Qin quietly collapsed on the ground, as if he was drunk, his eyes were confused.

Qin quietly exhaled, "Why does CTM's still hurt, it still hurts......"

Hammered the position of his heart hard and scolded.

She vomited nauseously, why didn't she let her go, why did she feel pain.

When Zhan Qing came in, what he heard was Qin quietly scolding.

"Boss, he ate hot pot and drank ice water, his stomach was upset, and he just vomited......"

Dawu said to Zhan Qing.

Zhan Qing looked at Qin quietly sitting on the floor tiles with tears in his eyes, and he was distressed.

Walked over, bent down to pick her up, and strode out of the bathroom.

It was the first time for Dawu to hear Qin quietly scold "CTM", and he was indeed a little surprised.

Zhan Qing put Qin quietly on the bed and let her lie down.

As soon as he got up, his arm was grabbed by Qin Xian.

A pair of wet eyes with a misty color, pain and helplessness.

Zhan Qing's heart was twisted together, he held Qin Xian's hand with his backhand, sat on the edge of the bed, and shouted, "Quietly......"

Qin quietly pillowed directly on Zhan Qing's waist and abdomen, "Uncle Jiu, I ...... pain"

This "Uncle Nine, I hurt ......" voice was very low, but it was like a huge stone, smashing Zhan Qing's heart.

"Quietly, it doesn't hurt, Uncle Nine is here!" Zhan Qing gently touched Qin Xian's forehead with his other hand, and said in a low voice.

Dawu stood there, feeling so embarrassed, he didn't know what happened to Qin Xin today, when he ate hot pot, it was quite fine.

Suddenly he cried, and then he kept doing this, and it hurt to look at him.

What's more, it's the boss, I guess my heart is broken when I look at it.

Dawu finally retreated, and then closed the door, at this time, it would be better for the two of them to be alone.

"Quietly, cry if you want to, Uncle Nine allows you to cry!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu's words fell, Qin quietly cried out over there, crying silently, but it hurt even more.

Although he said that he would let Qin quietly cry and allow him to cry, but if he really cried, Zhan Qing couldn't stand it.

When I lowered my head to reassure him, I saw the bite marks on his arm, the marks were clear and obvious, and I saw that I had bitten with all my strength.

He's quietly hurting himself......

"Song Yiren is my mother'......"

When Qin quietly said this, Zhan Qing was stunned, and the president said that he was an orphan.

He never imagined that Song Yiren would be his mother, and after so many years of looking down and not looking up, he didn't show it at all.

"She thought I was a drag bottle, so she sent me to an orphanage, and I was his son only when I was needed......"

Even if she hates Song Yiren again, Qin Xin will be angry, why should she be her mother.

"She's actually pregnant......"

Zhan Qing was not too shocked, Qin quietly didn't say it, naturally there was a reason why she didn't say it.

Song Yiren's pregnancy is love, which is difficult for Qin Jing to accept, so he will say it.

"Why did she come to disgust me, why?" Qin quietly held Uncle Jiu's hand tightly, and his nails were embedded in his palm little by little.

Zhan Qing frowned slightly, and snorted, the sharp stinging pain that made his shoulders tremble.

Qin quietly bit his lip tightly, and Zhan Qing insisted on putting his finger into his mouth and letting him bite.

In normal times, Qin Xin would definitely not be willing to bite her ninth uncle, but this would probably be really uncomfortable, so she bit hard.

"Quietly, you bit Uncle Jiu!" Zhan Qing frowned, Qin quietly bit hard, he really hurt, but it was not his fingers that hurt, but his heart.