Sister, look at him!

Chapter 152 Return to the StarCraft

"Good afternoon, Miss, welcome home. Your absence this time..."

Without waiting for the smart butler's greeting, He Qingwan ran out of the room.

The first thing she did was run to He Yanhuan's bedroom, but it was empty.

"Miss?" The maid with pigtails was a little surprised and a little flustered. "When will you come back...Miss!!"

He Qingwan ignored the calls from others. She turned around and ran to He Yanhuan's study, gym, and wine room.

There was no one there.

"Miss, please slow down!"

"Where's my brother?" He Qingwan suddenly stopped and turned to face the servants following him.

"..."

Several people looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

"Okay, let's all get down."

An elegant woman wearing glasses slowly walked down the spiral staircase. She looked to be about forty years old and a little thin.

"Qiong, where is my brother?" Seeing the person coming, He Qingwan finally couldn't help but reveal his vulnerable side, "Is he seriously injured?"

"Don't cry, dear." Qiong wiped away He Qingwan's tears patiently, "Madam is on the way."

"Mom is coming back?" He Qingwan paused for a moment, and then even more violent tears fell, "When will my brother come back? Where is he, Qiong, please tell me."

Qiong was silent for a long time and then sighed. She lifted up He Qingwan's face and said, "Miss, this matter is not something a servant like me can explain to you clearly. Can we wait until the lady comes to talk about it?"

"I don't want it, I want my brother." He Qingwan burst into tears, "I want to go find grandpa, I..."

Before He Qingwan could finish the second half of her sentence, she was embraced by a pair of warm and soft arms.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaobao. Mom is back."

When I looked up, I saw a look of pity on the woman's soft face.

"Wow, mom, where is my brother? Where is my brother?"

He Qingwan buried himself in the woman's arms and cried.

Alcia was also in pain, but she couldn't show it. The most urgent thing was to calm He Qingwan's emotions. She patted He Qingwan's back with one hand, stroked He Qingwan's long hair with the other hand, and gently stroked He Qingwan's head with her cheek.

She signaled June to leave with her eyes.

Joan nodded slightly, took a few steps back quietly, and turned away.

"Listen to me, Gloria." Althea said softly, "Austin is missing."

*

The interstellar galaxies are divided into groups from A to Z. The galaxy where the central star is located is naturally numbered A. Naturally, the most barren and remote galaxy is numbered Z.

Of course, there are also small galaxies that are so barren that they can't even be mixed up in the Z galaxy. Most interstellar citizens call these places garbage stars, and such places are usually used to exile criminals.

No matter what race people are exiled here, it is difficult for them to survive.

But nothing is absolute, there are always exceptions.

A garbage planet.

A rusty and dilapidated spaceship and a brand new small battleship were parked on the brown scorched earth.

"What's my offer, little niece?" The black-haired man had a pair of inorganic silver-gray eyes. He sat on the stairs of the spaceship with a big bow, looking at the girl in front of him with interest. "Exchange the person in the photo for a citizen ID card within the H system."

The girl was wearing a fishtail skirt made of a special material, and the sparkling crystal crown on her head emitted a soft and gentle glow, protecting her from the harsh environment around her.

"Are you playing dumb with me?" He Qingwan shook the laser gun in his hand to protest, "I want my brother, not some Wen Rangyu."

According to Alcia, when He Yanhuan disappeared, only the person in front of him appeared at the scene.

"Your brother?" The man was stunned. "Xiao Huan is not with me. I only tied up Wen Rangyu. I heard that he is your fiancé."

He Qingwan stared at the man in front of her, and her intuition told her that this man was not lying.

"Goodbye, my dear uncle." She sneered and turned to walk towards her battleship.

"Wait." He Qiling lightly jumped a few meters and blocked He Qingwan's way. "Xiao Huan is missing?"

He Qingwan looked up at him and said, "If you are here to help, then come with me. If you are here just to take advantage of my misfortune, I will kill you."

"How rude." He Qiling clicked the terminal on his wrist, and the tattered spaceship shrank and flew into his space.

"I've never driven this type of battleship before." He flexed his wrist and sat in the driver's seat without hesitation, "Let me study it..."

"Where is Wen Rangyu?" He Qingwan asked him.

"I hid it." In just a few breaths, He Qiling had already figured out this latest model of battleship. After some operations, the battleship slowly took off.

"Give it back to me." He Qingwan requested. Wen Rangyu was an outstanding employee of the Bureau of Transmission and Control. He could die, but not now. If he died now, the work that had not been handed over would be enough for the successors to be busy for several years.

"You mean the deal should continue?" He Qiling turned around and looked at He Qingwan, "It seems the information is correct, he is indeed your fiancé. Little niece, your elder brother doesn't care about your early love, and Xiao Huan doesn't care either?"

"That's none of your business." He Qingwan was too lazy to bother with her elder. It would be better to say that she hated He Qiling.

She was not yet born when He Qiling was exiled, and she only heard a few words from adults.

The youngest warden in the history of the galaxy. A combat genius with great strength, he once suppressed the war between the stone giants and the tree people with his bare hands.

But no matter how dazzling these halos were, once they are stained, they will lose all their luster.

Now he is a criminal who has been exiled for decades.

He is also the only creature who can survive on the garbage planet for so long.

"Take care of yourself first." He Qingwan said this coldly and sat the farthest away from He Qiling.

He Qiling did not respond, he just drove the warship in silence.

It’s not He Qingwan’s fault for having a bad attitude. Before He Qiling committed the crime, there was no stain on the He family.

But He Qiling brought shame to the He family.

It was a little dark outside, and He Qiling carefully observed He Qingwan through the reflection of the glass in front of him.

He has been out of touch with society for so long that he doesn't know how to get along with others, even if that person is his blood relative.

He has never gotten along with younger people, well, He Yanhuan is one of them, but He Yanhuan's personality is completely different from He Qingwan.

He wanted to try to narrow the distance between the two by joking, but he didn't expect He Qingwan to be angry, nor did he expect He Qingwan to say such cold words.

My eldest brother never said that to him.

He Qiling was a little angry and a little aggrieved, but more of a bewilderment. He didn't know what to do, so he could only keep sneaking glances at what He Qingwan was doing.

When he took a third peek, he saw He Qingwan covering her face and crying secretly.

It was the first time he saw a member of the He family cry. Girls are just delicate.

He Qiling set the car to autopilot, took a tissue, walked to He Qingwan, and knelt on one knee. "I promise you, I will find Xiao Huan and bring him back."

He Qingwan lowered her head slightly and looked at him. She was choking with sobs and couldn't utter a word.

He Qi Ling raised his hand to wipe her tears. "You can ask your father, Xiao Wan. I never lie, and I will fulfill every promise I make."