Liang Jiahao smiled. He brought Qin Yu into his arms and pushed her head to his chest. "Do you hear it? Does my heart feel hurt?"
Qin Yu's ear was pressed against Liang Jiahao's chest. She heard his heart beating fast and did not want to cry anymore. Her arms slowly wrapped around his waist and she obediently stopped crying.
Qin Shaoqiang and Lin Xiu couldn't help laughing as they watched this scene. It was as sweet as honey.
Ever since Qin Yu was young, she had always been a quick-tempered and reckless girl. Even when her heart ached and she felt wronged, she never cried. And now, because of Liang Jiahao, she could no longer hold back her tears.
However, this was also normal. A man as outstanding as Liang Jiahao was injured so many times for her. Even a stony heart would soften.
At the sight of Liang Jiahao's wounded arm, Lin Xiu's heart also began to ache.
She grabbed Qin Shaoqiang's hand and whispered, "Old Qin, come with me."
