Xiao Tao kept his eyes on the ground, not saying a word.
Qin Jiao and Su Yun first checked on Xiao Shi, breathing a sigh of relief only after confirming he wasn't hurt.
Meanwhile, Qin Zhonghui gazed at his eldest nephew with a complicated expression.
He was just a teenager who should have been in school, but he had ended up like this. It was a sight that would make anyone sigh with regret.
After a good while, Qin Tao said sullenly, "Let me go. I want to leave!"
Qin Jiao asked, "Where are you going to go?"
Qin Tao fell silent again. He had nowhere to go. His parents were gone, and he was terrified the police would arrest him. Every night, the moment he closed his eyes, he saw Wang Dagang's blood-soaked face...
Qin Tao finally broke down. He squatted on the floor, clutching his head and sobbing. "Where can I go? I have nowhere to go! None of you care about me! Nobody cares about me! Just let me starve to death!"
Old Mrs. Qin's face was once again filled with heartache.
