Joe Eason didn't stand still. He staggered and fell two lines of tears.
"Dad, you hold on, you must hold on. There are so many things at home that you need to take care of yourself." Anxiously, Angelo comforted.
Now Qiao's family is troubled. If even Qiao Yisen falls ill, she doesn't know who to talk to about something. She can help take care of things at home, but she really can't do anything about things outside.
Joyson waved his hand to stabilize himself. He knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect to be ready.
"Don't worry. I'm fine. If Li Ting and your mother are gone, I'll take care of your mother and son for them." Said joyson calmly.
"Dad." Anluoluo shouts, but joyson asks her to leave. He wants to accompany Ruan Xiaoxi by himself.
At this time, Ruan Xiaoxi must hope to see his children, so if Qiao Liting still came back alive, Ruan Xiaoxi would not have too many regrets when he left.
After thinking about it, all the other people were worried, so they called Yichen and asked him to go to the accident site to see if there was any news about Qiao Liting.
Yichen immediately packed up his things and set out, because he knew that the life and death of Qiao Liting was related to the happiness of Ruan Xiaoxi and his two children, and he would do his best.
It's a new day. A new newspaper is coming. The servant asks anluoluo to go down. However, anluoluo stands at the end of the stairs and looks at the pile of newspapers in the living room, but she has no courage to read them.
Thinking of the old man in the ward and seeing two young children, she couldn't imagine what the family would be like without Qiao Liting.
Anluoluo simply went back to her room, turned on the TV and listened to the morning news, because the morning news would also cover the shipwreck.
Just listening to the news, Anluo was afraid to read the names of the victims.
“…… Qiao Li Ting... "
When she heard the name, Angelo's ears seemed to be jammed with cotton, buzzing and nothing else could be heard.
She swished up to look at the screen, but the scrolling list was over.
Anluoluo ran downstairs like crazy, holding today's newspaper, her hands began to tremble, looking at the new news.
When those three words came into our eyes, anluoluo fell to the ground as if she had been drained of blood.
"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Two children came to see her sitting on the floor and asked.
Anluoluo hurriedly put away the newspaper and replied, "it's OK, it's OK."
She has lost the ability to think, and the children may not know the words in the newspaper, but she is afraid that they will see their father in the list of victims.
They have just recognized their father and haven't enjoyed their father's love for a few days. Ann hasn't called Qiao Liting's father yet, and Qiao Liting has left them forever.
It's such a cruel reality that anluoluo can't bear to let the children know and let her bear it alone.
"Mom, you're crying." Said Ann.
"It's OK. I didn't sleep well last night. I was stabbed by the sun. My eyes are not very comfortable." Said Angelo, rubbing her eyes to hide her tears.
Joyson came down from upstairs and saw all three of them. When Angelo saw joyson, she welcomed him and said, "Dad, let's go and have dinner."