In the Qin household, Sun Zhilan tilted her head, not understanding why these three people, who were perfectly fine just a few seconds earlier, were crying all of a sudden.
She slowly walked over to Qin Mian and reached out to dry his tears, then consoled him, "Big brother Mian, don't cry anymore. Baobao will wake up if you continue crying."
Qin Mian looked at his confused wife and couldn't help hugging her. He whispered, "Baobao is gone, our Baobao is gone."
A 40 year old, 21 year old, and an 18 year old were all crying like children at this moment.
At the other side, Qin Jiaojiao watched as the Qin house became farther and farther away. She was elated; she had successfully escaped, she survived. But Qin Jiaojiao, whose eyes were full of hope, had no idea that she was merely being transferred from one devil's hands to another. She was moving from one hell to another, even more horrifying hell.
