Chapter 43 - Killed Her Mom
Love You More Than I Can
Translator: Mia
Wrapping Qibao with the bath towel, Sheng Youting hugged her out of the bathroom. He found Qibaoâs cloths and got her dressed. He also told the doctor to continue to sedate Yu Lan. It was not a good time for Yu Lan to wake up.
Walking out of Yu Lanâs room, the doctor came to the kidâs room. He applied the medicine on Qibaoâs bruises. Qibao buried her face in Sheng Youtingâs chest and tried to distract herself by talking to Sheng Youting, âDaddy, Qibao misses mommy a lot. When will mommy get better?â
âSoon. When Qibaoâs skin gets white, mommy will be just about to get better.â
âQibao could apply powder to my skin and get white...â
After checking the conditions of Qibao, the doctor felt sorry for what the little kid had been through, âMr Sheng, the bruises and wound on little ladyâs skin would take at least a week to get better. The little lady barely has an intact skin now. The god damn criminal needs to get what she deserved! How dare she!â
Sheng Youting didnât follow his thoughts. He just asked, âHow about the Mrs? Is it possible for she to...until Qibao gets better?â
The doctor got the implied meaning of Sheng Youtingâs words, for it would definitely be bad for Yu Lanâs body if she was sedated too much.
The doctor answered, âIâll try my best to shorten the time for the little ladyâs skin to get back to the normal.â
Sheng Youting nodded his head. When the doctor was gone, he took Qibao out in the garden. He thought it might help Qibao forget about the fear she was in by playing happily in the garden.
In the day, Qibao would be all right. However, during the night, Qibao would tightly seize the cloths of Sheng Youting.
When Yu Lan was there, Sheng Youting never got the chance to sleep with Qibao. However, after two days with Qibao now, they two got ever closer. Sheng Youting could feel that Qibao was always caring him, giving him the love she could offer. He was also touched by the warmness offered by the kid.
Actually he had thought to himself that it didnât matter whether he could have his own kid or not. He had planned an adoption.
And now the kid was Yu Lanâs daughter. What else should he asking for?
From now on, he would not only take Qibao as his own daughter. She would and must be his own daughter!
A white yacht was sailing fast towards high seas!
In the high seas, a place not governed by anyone, a woman was dropped out of the ship with hands tied!
âBang!â. Along with the splashed sea water, there came a scream of Yu Yi, âYouting, please forgive me! I just want you to kill Yu Lan for me. I didnât mean to kill the kid!â
Sheng Youting was with sunglasses and a white linen shirt. The sea wind blew hard and expanding his shirt into a cloud over the sea.
Sheng Youting lit a cigarette and put it between his lips. He bit the filter tip hard, leaned half of his body against the railing, and lazily blew out smoke rings. The rings were dispersed by the sea wind then.
He didnât even look at the woman in the sea, âYou didnât want to kill the kid. You just wanted to torture her! She was just a two-year-old kid. Wouldnât your hands shake when you beat her?â
âYouting! I did it because I loved you!â
Sheng Youting slightly lowered his head and saw the woman in the sea, âAll that in your heart is jealousy. How could you ever possible to love someone else? Or else, you wouldnât have pulled Lanâs mom downstairs.â
All Yu Yiâs body was soaked in the sea except for her head and the tied hands hanging though a rope. The sea water was bitter and salty. The sun was extremely hot. She was on the edge of collapsing. Now suddenly hearing the old bad things she once did, she was more than frightened, âYou, you, you. How could you know? Nonsense. I didnât. It was she who committed suicide and jumped out of the building!â