Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 419: Chapter 413: Qin Xue’s Inner Demon

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Qin Xue walked forward feeling helpless, she continued walking until she could no longer take another step, and then sat down, patting her legs.

Suddenly, Qin Xue stared at her hand. This was her hand, her familiar hand. Something occurred to Qin Xue. She stood up and looked at her stomach. Nothing. How could there be nothing?

Where did her child go? Where was her child? Who had taken her child away?

Qin Xue asked a series of questions. What on earth had happened? Why had everything changed? Yes, where was Chu Molin? Was the child with Chu Molin?

“Xuexue, Chenchen, save me.” Chu Beiying’s voice reached Qin Xue’s ears.

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“Yingying, where are you?” Qin Xue was running and calling out, but the only answer she got was the same: “Xuexue, Chenchen, save me.”

“Yingying, what’s wrong with you, where are you?” Qin Xue was almost frantic.

“Xuexue, I want to go home.” Chu Beiying’s voice came into Qin Xue’s ears again.

“Yingying.” Qin Xue yelled at the cliff in front of her.

“Xue’er, wake up.” Chu Molin stared at Qin Xue silently shedding tears in her sleep. His heart ached so much that he could barely breathe.

“Xue’er, I beg you, wake up, please. You’ve been sleeping for three days. You must be rested enough. Wake up and look at me. Don’t you remember your baby? You said you wanted to be healthy and carry them to full term, didn’t you?” Chu Molin, looking haggard, stroked his stubbly face with Qin Xue’s hand.

Qin Xue sat at the edge of the cliff, weeping at the sight of Chu Beiying disappearing.

Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice. It was Chu Molin’s voice.

“Chu Molin, are you here too? Speak up, don’t leave me alone here, I’m scared.” Qin Xue stood up and looked around.

But no matter how hard she looked, no matter how much she asked, there was no sign of Chu Molin. It was just his voice that kept coming.

Qin Xue followed the voice, she had to leave this place, she just had to. Chu Molin was looking for her, and their child. Yes, their child as well.

Qin Xue firmly followed Chu Molin’s voice, and after an unknown period of time, she finally saw the exit. And there, the man who had been incessantly calling out for her was standing, smiling at her.

“Chu Molin.” Qin Xue cried out and suddenly opened her eyes.

“Xue’er, you woke up.” Chu Molin looked at Qin Xue with surprise and joy.

Hearing the voice, Qin Xue slowly turned her head and saw that man who had been constantly calling her.

“Chu Molin, I missed you so much.” Qin Xue suddenly sat up, hugging Chu Molin and cried out her longing.

“I missed you too.” Chu Molin gently embraced his beloved.

Only after her tears had subsided did Qin Xue shyly rub against Chu Molin, smearing her tears and snot all over his clothes.

“Hehe, I’m sorry, I dirtied your clothes.” Qin Xue said, looking embarrassedly at Chu Molin with her red eyes.

“It’s okay. If it gets dirty, we can wash it.” Even the germophobic Chu Molin could only laugh at this point.

“Chu Molin, why do you look like this, like a caveman?” Qin Xue looked at Chu Molin with distaste. Had it been that long since he’d preened?

“You ungrateful girl, you scared me.” Chu Molin touched Qin Xue’s face with his hand and spoke softly, afraid to scare her again.

“What happened to me?” Qin Xue asked tentatively.

“Xue’er, from now on, don’t sleep for so long. I was really scared.” Chu Molin, who never knew fear before meeting Qin Xue, was now truly frightened.