Although she didn't ask anything, she still smelled the scent of terror.
Watching as Xiao Qingyao became increasingly blurry, her heart pounded in fear. She wanted to ask calmly, but her voice came out choked and frantic. "Where's Qin Muchuan? Where is he?"
She lunged at Xiao Qingyao, grabbing his clothes. "He said he'd come back for me, unscathed. Where is he now?"
She asked repeatedly, but deep down, Lin Xiangwan knew something terrible must have happened to Qin Muchuan, or else he would've come himself instead of sending Xiao Qingyao.
She couldn't fathom the idea of something happening to Qin Muchuan. It was unbearable.
Xiao Qingyao's voice was equally grave. He took Lin Xiangwan's hands. "Wanwan, please calm down. Listen to me. Qin Muchuan is injured and hospitalized. He's still alive. I'll take you and the children to see him right away."
She and the children rushed into the car without grabbing anything or changing their clothes.
