"..." Leng Qingyan looked down at jun'er's pitiful little eyes and really couldn't bear to refuse him. He nodded and said, "well, just play for a while. Can't it be too high, you know?"
"Well, mother is the best!" jun'er nods like smashing garlic and jumps to Chen Yi's side happily. Chen Yi picks jun'er up.
"Little guy, it's about to start," Chen Yi said, holding jun'er over his head. Jun'er giggled and was very happy.
"Cluck ~"
"No higher!"
"Cluck, cluck ~ jun'er wants to be higher. Jun'er wants to fly, fly."
"OK, Uncle Chen, fly jun'er up."
Leng Qingyan could not help frowning as he listened to the conversation between Chen Yi and jun'er. As soon as he was about to stop him from doing so, he saw that Chen Yi had thrown jun'er on it. After him again and again, jun'er's laughter was always very happy.
"Cluck, cluck, Uncle Chen, jun'er wants higher, higher..."
"Good!"
Chen Yi catches jun'er with a smile and throws jun'er up again. This time, she throws jun'er very high. Leng Qingyan can't see jun'er from below. Her eyes stare nervously at jun'er who fell from above. She is relieved to see jun'er fall down.
Chen also hugged jun'er and asked, "do you want to be higher?"
"··" no one answered. After the dead silence, Leng Qingyan reacted and hurried to Chen Yi. Her eyes fell on jun'er in Chen Yi's arms.
Chen also realized something. He looked down at jun'er in his arms and stared at jun'er with deep eyes. Jun'er's small face was very white. His hand trembled and reached under jun'er's nose to touch it.
Leng Qingyan crazily grabbed jun'er from him. She hugged jun'er tightly. "Jun'er, jun'er, I'm your mother! I'm your mother! Jun'er, jun'er, wake up! My mother can't live without you!"
Leng Qingyan's hand tightly hugs jun'er. Her eyes stare at jun'er's pale face. She wants to stretch out her other hand several times and retract it. She just holds jun'er and sits on the grass, letting tears fall down and wet her clothes.
"Qingyan... Chen also wanted to comfort Leng Qingyan. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.
Leng Qingyan held jun'er for a long time and looked up at Chen Yi. Her eyes were very cold and cold. Her charming red lips trembled and said, "what I regret most in my life is meeting you, Chen Yi, I hate you!"
"··" Chen didn't speak, and he couldn't speak. At this moment, his heart is broken. He clearly wants to live a good life with jun'er and Leng Qingyan, but why is it like this? Why is it like this.
Chen Yi stood where he was and looked at Leng Qingyan and jun'er with red eyes. He wanted to take a step to hold Leng Qingyan several times, but he didn't take a step in the end. His feet were as motionless as a root.
"Qingyan... Wanted to explain, but he couldn't speak. His eyes moved away from Leng Qingyan and fell on jun'er. Jun'er was killed by him!
He killed his son!
"Ah -" Chen Yiyang roared for a long time. Tears fell across the corners of his mouth and flowed into his neck. The summer wind blew, and the cool feeling poured into his heart. Chen Yi's tall body thumped and knelt on the ground. He hit the ground with his fist, hitting it again and again, harder and harder.
"Jun'er, your mother will take you away! Let's get out of here, get out of here..." Leng Qingyan slowly picked up jun'er and walked out of the yard. None of the servant girls behind him dared to stop Leng Qingyan, and LAN LAN dared not stop her, but slowly followed her out of the yard.