นักเขียน: Bitter Days เครื่องแปลภาษา
I'm sorry to my children... ...
Jing Qiuci held back her tears. She couldn't show her weak side at this time. This would obviously make the children even more afraid... ...
She tried hard to hold back her sadness... ... Her tears. She wanted the children to be as strong as she was ...
Even though... ...
She really wanted to open her mouth and say sorry to them.
All these sins must have originated from the adults.
Whether it was because of her or anything else... ...
If NIAN NIAN and en en were involved, it was definitely her fault!
Jing Qiuci was not afraid to admit this... ...
But... ... Now she did not have more time to think about these things ...
Jing QIUCI's head tilted slightly to the side. The two children were on her left and right, leaning on her side.
If... ... The kidnappers came to negotiate, she wanted to try to let her children go back first ...
At least, let them be safe and sound, although she knew that such a negotiation might not have any results.
If they didn't care about the child's life and death, they wouldn't have brought the child here in the first place.
They were locked in a dark room... ...
There was nothing, and they couldn't move at all.
At night, it was very dark... ...
So dark that people couldn't help but be afraid.
There was a faint moonlight shining outside the window, illuminating the few trees outside. The branches outside the window formed strange shadows, a little like the claws of the devil, constantly waving at them, as if wanting to swallow the three thin and small figures.. Together.
Even Jing Qiuci couldn't help but let her imagination run wild when she looked outside, not to mention... ... It was the children ...
The two children were obviously very afraid. They shrunk their bodies and moved closer to Jing Qiuci, trying to absorb the warmth from her body... ...
Fortunately, their mother was by their side, so they weren't afraid... ... Fortunately, it was like this ...
Originally... ...
Jing Qiuci couldn't help but think that it was supposed to be a beautiful night.
They had just separated from Yin Yihan.
The children... ... probably hadn't gotten along enough with him yet ...
She suddenly felt a little soft-hearted. Before she left, shouldn't she politely say to Yin Yihan that the movie today was not bad, or that the original meal was also not bad... ...
If that was the case, Yin Yihan should be happier.
But now, it was too late to say anything.
Could it be... ... That this was the last time they would see each other in this life ? ?
Perhaps, after returning to the country, she would not win and act so impersonal to Yin Yihan again. Perhaps, she should give herself another chance, give him another chance, and try to accept it?
It was as if all the pain became unimportant when life and death were at stake... ...
Jing Qiuci closed her eyes. It was a quiet night, and no one cared about them.
At the same time, it was also the time when it was easiest for her to let her imagination run wild.
Naturally, she couldn't sleep... ...
But perhaps the children were really tired. After playing for a whole day and experiencing such a thing... ...
Perhaps it was because she was by her mother's side, so... ... She still gradually fell asleep ...
Jing Qiuci quietly listened to the children's even and slow breathing. Finally, when the sky was about to turn white, she slightly narrowed her eyes. It could be considered that she had regained some of her energy.
It was already daytime... ...
Was it... ... That they were finally going to face the purpose of those people ? ?