Chapter 39 - Cry Her Heart Out
Love You More Than I Can
Translator: Mia
Sheng Youtingâs heart was tightened on hearing Yu Lanâs words. He became faster and faster as he ran upstairs. He gasped and the fire hidden in his eyes was now flamed up, burning down to ashes all his thoughts to do good deeds for Yu Lan and Qibao.
It was indeed the same as what Meng Shaoqian had said. Qibao was Yu Lanâs life. If Qibao was gone, then Yu Lan would give up her life...
After putting Yu Lan down and tucked her in the quilt, Sheng Youting walked out with an extremely sullen face. Bodyguards braced themselves to follow him. Sheng Youting issued his order to them coldly, âFind the young lady, or else, those who had mistaken the Mrs shall go die immediately!â
Yu Yi hugged Qibao and hid in a deserted warehouse. Qibao kept touching Yu Yiâs face. She suddenly kissed her and started to laugh.
Yu Yi knew she was eventually different from Yu Lan. To avoid being noticed by Qibao, she had kept her mouth shut all the time.
However, she got startled for seconds when Qibao kissed her. And then she frowned and slapped hard on Qibaoâs chubby face!
âLittle bastard! My face is not the face a bastard can kiss!â
Qibao stopped for a second to realize that she was slapped by his mommy and burst into cries, âMommy! Mommy!â
Yu Yi threw Qibao to a mess of old cloth strips, âIâm not your bitch mommy! Shut your mouth up! Or else I will cut your tongue!â
Though was thrown on the mess, Qibao was alright for the mess was at least soft.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She had thought that mommy was playing hide-and-seek with her by climbing the window and keeping mouth shut. She had thought that mommy smelled different today was just a normal thing. However, when mommyâs voice changed, she was frightened.
Though Qibao was two years old now, she couldnât walk. She cried her heart out. She tried crawling down the mess to come near mom and seek solace. Maybe mom was not meant to do it. Maybe it was just an accident for mom to drop her.
During her crawling, she suddenly lose balance and rolled down to the cement floor. She bumped into the ground with her forehead loudly.
Usually, mom would come and hug her, but now, she hurt a lot and mom didnât come near. Instead, she scolded her loudly.
Qibao tried to pull herself up and sat on the ground since she was unable to stand still by now. She looked into Yu Yiâs eyes with a hurt look and stretched her arms for a hug. She kept calling for mommy. Receiving no response, her voice grew louder and began to cry, âMommy, hug, hug Qibao.â
Judging from Qibaoâs height, Yu Yi held that she was at least three years old, âYou are three years old but you canât walk. Are you a cripple? Little bastard! It must because the bad things your mom had done that turns you into a cripple!â
Qibao was so much alike Yu Lan. She mustnât be Sheng Youtingâs kid. However, just because of her face, Youting was especially happy when he hugged her.
Was it a must that everyone shall look alike Yu Lan?
Yu Yi took out a blade and came close to Qibaoâs face, âLittle bastard, how about I putting the blade on your face with force, and then you would no longer resemble your momâs face, all right?â
Qibao was a premature and with congenital deficiencies. She would get sick easily. So she was brought up and spoiled by Yu Lan since young. Yu Lan would tell Qibao to get away from everything that might be dangerous, like sockets, smoking water, knives, and all other sharp things.
Qibao was so scared to avoid the blade. She couldnât believe the woman was her mommy now. Her mommy wouldnât scold her, wonât drop her, and wonât come near with a blade.