Tell dad and mom, it will only make them worry.
Right now, we can only wait for Fu Yan to arrive.
Bo Huan's small body leaned stiffly against the wall, then slid down powerlessly.
"Bo Qing..."
Bo Huan closed her beautiful eyes, clasping her hands together, secretly praying for Bo Qing.
No matter what... Bo Qing, please don't let anything happen to you.
...
When Fu Yan arrived, he saw Bo Huan crouching pitifully in the corner against the wall, her head down, trembling.
Fu Yan frowned, then slowly squatted down in front of Bo Huan.
"Huanhuan..."
Upon hearing Fu Yan's voice, Bo Huan finally looked up, excitedly reaching out her small hand to grab the corner of the man's clothes.
"Brother Fu Yan... Brother, he's inside for emergency treatment... he..."
Seeing Bo Huan in tears, Fu Yan pursed his thin lips, feeling heartbroken.
"Yes, I know..."
Fu Yan frowned at the blood on Bo Huan's hands.
"Huanhuan... this..."
