South courtyard.

"Yier, what is this?"

Hearing Qin Suxin's voice, Qin Yi looked over subconsciously.

"No, it's nothing." Seeing that she had taken his flashlight, he hurriedly took it back and hid it behind his back vigilantly.

The little guy's defensive actions made Qin Su feel a little hurt, but she still managed to smile and said: "Don't Yi'er like my little aunt the most? Why don't you tell your little aunt if you have something going on now?"

Qin Yi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Qin Suxin smiled warmly and said, "Yi'er is good, can you tell my little aunt?"

"If I tell Aunt Susu, will it be confiscated?"

Qin Suxin shook her head, "When did my little aunt lie to you, right?"

Qin Yi mustered up his courage and said: "This is called a flashlight. It was given to me by Empress Nuwa. She said it was okay..."

Qin Suxin's face changed slightly, "Empress Nuwa?"

Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously grabbed the flashlight in his hand.

"Yi'er, my aunt told you last time that the angel Nuwa was all fake. My aunt said this just because she didn't want you to feel so uncomfortable, but we can't escape reality. Especially, you are the only bloodline of the Qin family.

, you have Dongli’s future on your shoulders, and you shouldn’t run away from it, you know?”

Qin Yi bit the corner of his mouth.

The little aunt really didn't believe what he said.

He wished that he was an angel who was useful to everyone, and that he had a powerful Nuwa Empress by his side to protect him.

Even if it's fake?

Why, it must be exposed.

"Yi'er, your illness is not hopeless, and the sarcoma on your body is not terrible. My aunt has superb medical skills, and she will definitely cure you. She can reshape your great-grandfather's bones, and she will naturally be able to remove the sarcoma on your body when the time comes.

You are just like a normal person, you are no longer a monster, you know?"

The light in Qin Yi's eyes dimmed little by little.

Seeing his dejected look, Qin Suxin said anxiously: "Yi'er, your little uncle was already able to write poems and poems when he was your age. You can no longer indulge in these illusory fantasies.

My words could have harmed you."

"That's enough!" Chen Chenyu said coldly.

She entered the room angrily, looked at Qin Su who was so sincere and said in her heart: "You are the one who will hurt him!"

"Miss Shen Er, what do you mean?"

Chen Chenyu lowered his eyes and looked at the small figure next to the table.

At this time, Qin Yi lowered his head and twisted his sleeves tightly with both hands, wishing he could shrink himself up.

It seems that he has turned into that pitiful little person who has low self-esteem again.

All the efforts of the past few days were in vain.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and said calmly: "Please, Miss Susu, come with me."

"Miss Shen Er, is there anything you can't say here?"

Qin Suxin's face lost the kindness of the past, and her cold expression made her look a little strange, "I know Miss Shen Er has good intentions when she tells Yi'er the story of Angel Nuwa, but do you know that sometimes your good intentions are too much? The knife will cut off his strength. If you do this, you will push him into the abyss sooner or later!"

"Shuoyue, please bring Miss Susu out!" Chen Chenyu ordered sharply.

Worried that her cold voice would scare Qin Yi, she softened her voice and gently touched Qin Yi's head, "Yier, be good, my aunt will be back soon, do what you want to do, what's the matter with my aunt?" Don’t be afraid.”

Chen Chenyu invited Qin Suxin to the Jingsi Courtyard.

"Miss Shen Er, what do you mean?" Qin Suxin glanced warily at Shuo Yue, who was holding a knife.
Chapter completed!