"It's not hard." Deng Wanzhou shook his head, "It's what you should do to take care of your sister-in-law."

Looking at He Qidong's appearance, he seemed even more tired than her third brother.

The same face was covered with stubble, the same clothes had not been changed for several days, and the helplessness and brokenness in Adong's eyes deeply pierced Deng Wanzhou's heart.

His relationship with his sister-in-law has gone beyond family affection, it is above family affection and below love.

No.

Sister-in-law and An An are the most important to A Dong except anyone else in the world.

Little An'an was brought up by A Dong at the age of three.

Closer than his biological daughter.

Now that An'an is lost, it seems that A Dong's life is also lost.

She wanted to comfort Wanzhou.

Any words of comfort are feeble.

She could only avoid causing trouble for A Dong, be more sensible, understand more, and take more care of him.

She hurriedly pulled He Qidong to sit on a chair in the corridor, "You should take a rest first."

"You two go back and sleep for a while." Song Wei stood next to the two of them, "I will stay here to guard Qiaoer in the middle of the night. The driver is downstairs. I told him that I will take you back later."

"You and Song Wei go back and get some sleep together." He Qidong took Deng Wanzhou's hand and said, "Look, you haven't slept well these past few days and your face looks so bad. I'll stay here."

In the latter half of the night, Phytolacca striata accompanied Qiao Qiao.

But He Qidong just wanted to sit outside.

There is a wall in front of me.

Inside the wall are his closest relatives.

He wanted to guard her.

"No, you two go back and I stay." Song Wei insisted.

"Sister Weiwei, listen to A Dong. We both go back and he stays." Deng Wanzhou stood up.

Song Wei wanted to persuade her again, but Deng Wanzhou pulled her away.

After walking to a place where He Qidong could not hear him, Deng Wanzhou said, "Sister Weiwei, you know A Dong's feelings for his sister-in-law. He must be more worried and distressed about his sister-in-law than the third brother. If something like this happens, A Dong

Dong must feel very uncomfortable, so let’s just rely on him and let him stay.”

Deng Wanzhou estimated that He Qidong would wait until Shanghulu woke up and came out of the ward tomorrow morning before he went in to see his sister-in-law.

Seeing how understanding she was, Song Wei sighed with tears in her eyes, "Wanzhou, I really can't help you, you are so considerate of everyone."

"Adong already regards his sister-in-law as his closest relative. Sister-in-law is also my closest relative. Sister Weiwei, don't worry, I won't be jealous of my sister-in-law's position in Adong's heart."

She smiled bitterly and said, "Besides, A Dong knows clearly about himself. I will understand him and support him no matter what he does."

Deng Wanzhou went downstairs again and bought some food for He Qidong.

When she returned to the corridor outside the ward, she did not approach.

In the middle of the night, there was no one outside the corridor.

Only He Qidong's helpless and tired figure squatted in the corner.

She saw He Qidong holding his head and crying.

Crying very helplessly.

The last time he cried so helplessly and bitterly was at the airport.

He broke up with his sister-in-law, and she hid in a corner of the airport and saw him secretly and from a distance.

He Qidong felt uncomfortable, and so did she.

Under such circumstances, He Qidong probably wouldn't be able to eat anything.

The food she sent over was unnecessary.

So Wan Zhou turned around and returned to the car downstairs.

Song Wei saw the food in her hand and asked, "Why didn't you give it to He Qidong?"

"Leave him alone for a while." Deng Wanzhou responded solemnly.

Song Wei frowned and her chest felt clogged, "Let's go, I'll take you home first."

The Qin family's driver drove the two of them out of the hospital.

In the car, Deng Wanzhou asked, "Is there any news from my second brother?"

"It's basically certain that there is no news about An An on land." Song Wei said solemnly.

Deng Wanzhou let out a long sigh.

The night outside the car window was colorfully rendered by fireworks.

In this colorful and lively night, everyone's heart is broken.

Phytolacca thought Qiao Qiao had fallen asleep.

He leaned gently against her side and carefully placed her hand with the indwelling needle on the quilt.

I thought I didn't wake her up.

In fact, when Wanzhou and Song Wei went out, she woke up the moment he walked in.

At this moment, Shangluk kissed her hair gently.

She slowly moved towards his chest, her face pressed into his arms, "You're back."

She didn't ask for any news from An An.

If he doesn't say anything, there must be no news.

Holding back her grief, she leaned obediently in his arms and said distressedly, "Phytolacca, you must have been very tired these past few days. You must not have slept much."

"Qiaoer, yes..."

Before he could finish the three words "I'm sorry", Qiao Qiao raised her hand to cover his lips and said firmly:

"Don't say anything, close your eyes and have a good rest. Everything will be fine when it gets up tomorrow."

Under the fingertips, Phytolacca's lips were trembling.

Qiao Qiao's heart was also trembling.

It has been four days and four nights, and there is no news from my daughter.

Her heart was broken into pieces. She endured the pain and patted Phytolacca on the back, "You should have a good sleep."

The next day, Phytolacca went to the customs early.

Shang Zhongbo has been keeping an eye on the customs for the past few days. He asked an old friend who had been with him for many years to use his connections with the customs to search for information about the ships near the coast all night and track their whereabouts.

When they arrived at the customs, Shang Lu directly found Shang Zhongbo.

Shang Zhongbo has always been in front of the commander-in-chief, always paying attention to the latest news.

Shangluca looked at him, completely drained of energy, but still holding on.

He handed over the hot milk and bread in his hand, "Dad, please have something to eat."

"I can't eat it." Shang Zhongbo's voice was weak.

"You have to eat some." Shanglu took out Qiao Qiao to persuade him, "Qiao'er said she misses you. You can go to the hospital to see her later. Eat something to gain strength. Don't let Qiao Qiao see you like this.

Haggard. You don’t want her to keep the fetus and worry about you."

Shang Luzhong then sat down.

"Dad, be good." Shanglu coaxed his father like a child, "Drink the milk first. Qiaoer ordered me to heat the milk for you because it's cold."

"I'll go to the hospital to see Qiao Qiao after I finish eating." Shang Zhongbo's hand when he took the milk was shaking, but he firmly put it to his mouth.

"Dad." Shanglu sat in front of him, "When I see Qiao Qiao soon, I will tell her that there is news about An An on the sea road and I have been following her."

Shang Zhongbo stopped drinking milk and said, "It's not good to lie to her like this."
Chapter completed!