Chapter 268 Engagement becomes funeral

When Qin Mo came back, the living room was a mess, and Mrs. Qin had been helped back to her room by the servants. He had no time to think, lifted his feet and ran upstairs. 'Mommy,' Qin Mo rushed into the room and knelt beside Mrs. Qin's bed, holding her hand to death. 'My son is back, it's okay. I've called Mr. Old Yu, and he'll be here soon.' 'Little, little ink.' Mrs. Qin is so angry that only herself can hear her voice. Qin Mo choked back tears, leaned over and put her ear to her mouth, listening to her instructions. 'Mom is leaving, Mom. I'm sorry.' 'No, what are you talking about? You're the only family, son. How can you leave me and stop talking? Mr. Old Yu will be here soon. Be obedient and stick to it, ah.' Qin Mo's voice trembled and coaxed the child to stick his face on Mrs. Qin's hand. 'Mom, please ...' At last, his voice almost disappeared, as if he had a premonition that he would not care for his family again. Mrs. Qin shook her head weakly. 'Mom, there is