Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

"Dead? Dead??"

Lin Luowei couldn't believe the nanny's words, so he also went to touch Ruirui's breath, but for a long time, there was no trace of breath over his fingers.

"How did he die? Impossible! Impossible!!"

Lin Luowei shook the child vigorously. This was his hope, the only belief he relied on for survival, how could he die so easily?

But the child's body was already cold, and there was no way to recover.

Hearing the voice in the room, Lin Aochuan walked in, he seemed to still not understand what happened, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Luowei held the child tightly in her arms, her lips twitched, and she wanted to speak, but the words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

He didn't want to admit the child's death himself.

He does not want to accept this reality.

Lin Aochuan approached Lin Luowei, and stretched out his hand, "Ruirui is quite obedient at night, and she didn't cry. Come, let me hug you."

If Lin Luowei observed carefully, he would find that Lin Aochuan's posture was a little stiff, but at the moment he was overwhelmed by grief, and he couldn't see anything at all.

He did not hand the child to Lin Aochuan.He stood there for a while, then suddenly rushed out of the door with the child in his arms. Lin Aochuan was stunned for a moment, followed behind him, and asked out of breath, "What's wrong? Where are you taking the child?"

"Hospital."

"What happened! Why are you going to the hospital!"

Lin Aochuan grabbed Lin Luowei and forced him to turn around and face him.

Seeing his eyes, at that moment, Lin Aochuan was stunned in place.

Lin Luowei's pupils were bloodshot, and it was hard to tell whether it was deep grief or anger. His face was pale, his lips were also white, his eyes were filled with intense and distorted mist, filling the eye sockets, as if a slight shake would overflow.

His mental state was so poor that Lin Aochuan felt that it was he who was going to the hospital, not this child.

"What happened? Does the child have a fever? Just let the nanny carry it, you..."

Before Lin Aochuan finished speaking, Lin Luowei suddenly interrupted him: "He's dead! Ruirui is dead!"

Lin Aochuan stood there stunned, although he had known for a long time, when Lin Luowei said these words himself, his heart still trembled suddenly.

There seemed to be a pointer in Lin Aochuan's head stopped, and there was a "click".

For a short time, it seemed like a century to him.

Finally, he showed a surprised expression, and said the excuse he had thought up long ago: "No way, when Ye Lingyin came tonight, the child was still fine and crying loudly, Ye Lingyin went in and looked at it for a while My child, the child stopped crying after she left, I was afraid that she would steal the child, so I went in and took a special look, the child was clearly asleep in the cradle, how could this happen?"

Lin Luowei didn't speak, but his eyes dimmed a little bit, as if there was a cold will-o'-the-wisp trapped in the ice, he was frightening like this.

Lin Aochuan moved closer to look at the child in Lin Luowei's arms, and sure enough Lin Luowei did not lie to him.He was taken aback, with a look of shock and pain on his face.The blurted words easily pushed Ye Lingyin to the forefront: "How can she be so cruel!"

"Did she do it..."

Lin Luowei's voice was very soft, he no longer had the strength to utter an angry voice, and he was about to lose control of the grief that surged in his heart. The string in his head seemed to break at the slightest touch.