Xie Xuning felt even more inexplicable grief when he looked at the row of the scorched bodies on the playground.
How could these people do this to them?
They were still children.
All these kids were still so young!
How could they do this?
“Tianxin.”
Xie Xuning took his daughter in his arms instantly when Xie Xinghe and he found Ye Tianxin who had fainted on the chair.
“Xinghe, you stay here to investigate the cause of the explosion, and I will send Tianxin back first.”
When Xie Xuning walked less than 10 meters away with Ye Tianxin in his arms, Mingzhu rushed over with a bottle of mineral water, and said to Xie Xuning very seriously, “Who are you? Put Tianxin down.”
“Excuse me, I’m Tianxin’s father.”
Mingzhu snorted, “Where’s your proof of you being her father? I’m telling you, you can’t take Tianxin away now.”
Xie Xuning took a deep look at Mingzhu, and then he went on his way in a stride.
The guards who had been following Xie Xuning all the time blocked Mingzhu who was about to rush up. Mingzhu wanted to continue but was held back by them.
“Who are you? Let go of me!”
“Hey, you can’t take Tianxin away.”
“Ye Tianxin, wake up!”
Mingzhu was imprisoned by the guards and couldn’t move at all.
Mingzhu was anxious. She didn’t know where these people would take Ye Tianxin.
Would Ye Tianxin be in danger?
“Let go of me! Ye Tianxin!!”
Xie Xinghe took over to deal with matters related to this explosion. For him, he certainly hoped that this was an accident.
He didn’t want something to happen to Li Qingcang.
He didn’t want it at all.
He thought that Li Qingcang must have done the necessary preparations before the explosion.
Yes, it had to be.
It had to be.
Xie Xuning put Ye Tianxin in the back seat of the car. As he looked at his daughter’s pale face, he couldn’t help worrying about her.
She had to be fine, he thought.
How could something happen to her?
She would be fine.
It was pitch black all around her.
Ye Tianxin seemed to be trapped in the darkness.
There was no light at all here.
The air was still.
There was no wind.
There wasn’t the slightest fragrance.
Ye Tianxin stood in the darkness, and yelled, “Brother Li.”
Nobody answered her.
“Li Qingcang.”
Nobody answered her.
“Li Xingye.”
Nobody answered her.
“Honey.”
Still no answer.
Ye Tianxin’s mind kept flashing back with that picture, how terrible and tragic it was when that laboratory exploded…
Brother Li, don’t scare me, ok?
Honey, where were you?
I was so scared.
Ye Tianxin squatted weakly, and her hands fell to the ground. and what she could reach was a wet, sticky mass.
She put her finger between her nostrils and swelled a fishy, sweet smell of blood.
“Li Qingcang.”
“Li Xingye.”
“Brother Li.”
She was overwhelmed with great fear. Her heart ached as if it had been devoured by ants.
No, no, no.
She wanted to get out of here.
Ye Tianxin was running in the dark. She thought she could always run out as long as she kept running forward.
The blood splashed on her face while she was running.
“Ah…”
She was running and running, then her body fell forward uncontrollably.
