Chapter 848

Luo Ziwen also said: "yes, yes, there must be nothing."

It's good enough that several good brothers can come to help. For example, in Moyang, the Mohist group is busy, but he can still make time to come. Luo Ziwen used to live in a hospital, but now he comes here with a crutch.

Seeing the two brothers like this, Qi Qian's face was icy. Although he didn't show any emotion, he was still moved in his heart.

Looking at the two of them, Qi Qian said, "it's not clear whether the child can be found, but you can't wait with me like this. Let's go back."

"That's not good. What are you talking about?" Luo Ziwen said, "I'm sure I'll stay with you. Although I can't do anything, I think the more people I stay, the more strength I have."

Luo Ziwen says with a smile that he thinks it's better to stay in the meeting room of Lingshi group. If he goes to the hospital, the dead atmosphere can make him disgust. In addition, there is Gu Ziyun in the hospital. If he comes to Lingshi office building, he can't see Gu Ziyun.

Mo Yang thinks that a good brother should stay no matter how hard he is.

"Qian, I don't have much work there. I'm more concerned about the whereabouts of Qian's nephew, and I plan to stay. Besides, isn't there a lack of command? "

According to the previous search scheme of several successors, if the information about the baby can not be found in city a, it is necessary to search the traffic location in the Immigration Department and the railway station to see if there are suspicious people carrying the baby in and out. If we need someone to command at that time, we can't rely on Qi Qian alone.

Mo Yang said he wanted to stay, and then he could help.

Now can do, afraid is to wait.

Time is a magic thing, which can not only heal, but also be a kind of suffering. For example, Qi Qian and Chang Xia are not the only people suffering from time.

The bedroom on the second floor of Lingjia mansion is a warm little room with soft carpet and printed curtains. A touch of sunshine is falling on the snow-white skin of Changxia.

Bilisi and ningke'er all sat around. They took Changxia back to their room and stayed nearby. They didn't dare to leave. They were afraid that Changxia would be sad when they left.

Chang Xia's pretty eyebrows are low, and her eyes are clear and moist. She looks sad and sad. She seems to be ten years old, and she exudes the atmosphere of vicissitudes and depression. Looking at Chang Xia like this, everyone felt unhappy.

In the past, Chang Xia was lively and cheerful. She was always strong and would not be destroyed by anything. But when it comes to children, she can't pull herself together.

If she is a tree, the child is the root. If the root is removed, how can she survive.

In fact, in Chang Xia's heart, she was sad, as if her heart and various organs were stirring together, and her heart was aching. If it wasn't for the company of several good sisters, she really wanted to cry and vent her pain.

Bilisi and Wenna Yiner feel helpless. After Ning Ke'er sends Chang Xia back, they have already comforted her, but no matter what they say, Chang Xia shakes her head and says that she is OK. But she said she was ok, but she showed such a sad look. Everyone knew that she was just pretending.

But later a Yin appeared, like a touch of sunshine in the haze of the sky.

A Yin is considerate and gentle. She is also a master of psychology. She can open people's hearts. Ning Ke'er is very happy to learn that a'yin has come, so she invites her over. Ning Ke'er hopes that a Yin can help Chang Xia.

All the sisters in the room are gone. We create an independent space for a-yin and Chang Xia, hoping that a-yin can make Chang Xia a little stronger.

Chang Xia can also find that a Yin is coming. Standing at the head of the bed, a Yin is wearing a dark green and simple skirt, with a gentle smile and a healing energy.

She didn't say anything, but when Chang Xia saw her, she felt like crying.

"Ah Yin..."

"Xiao Xia." A Yin slowly sat next to Chang Xia and put a hand on Chang Xia's head. "I know you're very sad. The child is gone. As long as it's a mother, she'll be sad. Let's cry. There's no fault in catharsis."

A Yin can see that Chang Xia wants to cry, but she is holding back, because in ningke'er and Bilis, they just need to pretend to be strong. She doesn't want to let others worry, so she is holding back.

Now that everyone is gone, there are no more people here. Ah Yincai said, if you want to cry, just cry.

Just like the switch of the faucet, Chang Xia's tears all flow out.

Flood, torrential rain, the original red eyes once again shed tears, big drops, and from the spoken language that cry bursts, pear blossom with rain, Chang Xia began to cry.

"Ah Yin, my child is gone. What do you think I should do..."

"It's OK. The child will come back. You are the mother of others. You need to be strong." A Yin's hand is caressing Chang Xia's back. At this time, a Yin doesn't need to do much, just to be an audience and listen to Chang Xia's feelings.

After a long time, I cried enough, and then I put away my tears, just as the dark clouds dispersed and the sun appeared. Chang Xia wiped the tears in her eyes and murmured: "I know. Qi Qian promised me that he would get the child back. I believe he will get the child back."“ Yes, you can think like that. You should have confidence in Qi Qian. Now their heirs are gathering together and looking for children. Maybe you can see the children tomorrow. " A Yin didn't say anything profound, and her way of comforting people is not necessarily special. But somehow, listening to her voice, Chang Xia feels that she has found a refuge in her heart, like a boat drifting in the sea. If it can be as a Yin said, it is certainly the best, today's child is missing, tomorrow's child will appear, everything is safe as if nothing happened. At this time, a Yin, who is sitting on the bed, has stepped to open the closed curtain. At that moment, the originally dim room is full of sunshine. It seems that Chang Xia's heart covered by haze is filled with sunshine. It is warm and sunny, and no longer feels stinging cold. In the afternoon, the sun was high, and city a was still as busy as usual. Traffic is busy, people come and go, traffic lights change, but today it seems to be more busy, many more men in black suits walk back and forth in the street, even police cars and fire engines also shuttle back and forth in the downtown.