Chapter 488: Old Mo, My Stomach Hurts

Ouyang Tuo was injured, Lin Dashao was not less worried about him, no matter what, he was also the father of the child in his belly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It wasn't until Ouyang Tuo was completely out of the danger period that he breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that the sky outside was already bright.

The stomach sang the empty city plan out of place, and in the face of Hua Ran'er's eyes, he laughed a little embarrassedly.

Sure that Ouyang Tuo couldn't die, she wasn't so worried, and by the way, she made an excuse and sneaked out of the room decisively.

As soon as he walked out of the room, before he had time to stretch, he saw Lin Zimo walking over with a thermos box.

He glanced at her with a cold expression, walked straight to the table, and said expressionlessly, "Come and have breakfast!" ”

"Lao Mo, I love you to death!" Hearing his words, Lin Dashao smiled happily and stretched out his arms around his neck.

Without hesitation, I kissed him the face, felt the dampness on his face, and then bowed my head consciously.

Seeing the dripping umbrella in his hand, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "Old Mo, is it raining outside?" ”

Lin Zimo's cold face crossed with a touch of embarrassment, reached out and pulled her out of his arms, and put the food box on the table.

In front of her, he put the contents of the food box on the table, "Well, come and have breakfast, it won't taste good when it's cold!" ”

"Okay!" Lin Dashao walked over with a fart, reached out and grabbed a bun in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't worry, he can't die!" Lin Zimo looked down at her slightly tired face, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Obviously she needs to be taken care of by others, but she still insists on taking care of others, I really don't know whether to say that she lacks heart or that she is stupid!

"What?" Lin Dashao stuffed the bun in his mouth, raised his head and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Nothing!" Lin Zimo changed the topic expressionlessly, and reached out to hold a bowl of millet porridge in front of her.

Seeing the millet porridge, Lin Dashao looked up at him in surprise, "Old Mo, shouldn't you make this porridge?" ”

She seemed to have mentioned that she wanted to drink her father's millet porridge before, so she said it in passing, but she didn't expect Lao Mo to remember it.

Perhaps she didn't expect her to see it at a glance, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Lin Zimo's cold face, and he coughed lightly and said:

"Eat more if you like!"

Lin Dashao was stunned for a moment, looking at the hot millet porridge in his hand, tears fell without warning.

Maybe I didn't expect her to cry, Lin Zimo was stunned, and subconsciously reached out to grab the bowl in her hand, "If you don't boil well, you won't eat, why are you crying?" ”

"No, it's delicious!" Lin Dashao looked up at him, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, and looked at him with a smirk.

"Lao Mo, it's good to have your brother!"

"Okay, okay, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when the porridge is cold!"

Seeing the tears in the corners of her eyes, Lin Zimo's eyes crossed a touch of discomfort.

Stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on her face, with a helpless face, "It's such a big person, and it's so worry-free!" ”

Lin Dashao glared at him fiercely, and shouted with a dissatisfied face, "It's all because of you that I am so moved!" ”

"My bad, okay!" Lin Zimo's eyes flashed with a touch of helplessness, and his cold eyes unconsciously added a touch of pampering.

picked up the chopsticks and handed them to her, "Okay, hurry up and eat, go to rest when you're done, you haven't slept all night." ”

"Yes, sir!" Lin Dashao made a nondescript salute, grabbed the chopsticks, and began to feast.

Looking at Lin Dashao, who was gobbling up, Lin Zimo's cold eyes quietly crossed a smile, and he suddenly felt that it was good to have a younger sister.

Lin Dashao was eating, and suddenly felt a cramping pain in his lower abdomen, his face changed slightly, he bit his lip, and still endured it.

As time passed, the pain became more and more obvious, as if something was slowly draining from the body.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Finally, even Lin Zimo found out that something was wrong with her.

looked at the white and bloodless face, reached out and grabbed her arm, "Girl, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"I, I, I'm fine!" Lin Dashao shook her head with difficulty, and used up all her strength with just one sentence.

I wanted to smile at him, saying that I really had nothing to do, but waves of colic in my lower abdomen instantly restrained all my senses.

His body went limp, and he fell into his arms under Lin Zimo's worried gaze, his hands trembling and caressing his bulging abdomen.

seemed to feel something, there was a trace of desolate despair in his eyes, and he cried and said, "Lao Mo, my stomach hurts!" ”

Accompanied Lin Dashao all night, the flower baby who was resting on the sofa at this time was awakened by the sound of the two talking.

rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the scene in front of him with some puzzlement, and then stared at the ground with wide clear eyes.

Reaching out to cover his mouth, his voice was trembling with a hint of horror, "Brother Zimo, Xiao Yu is bleeding!" ”

Hearing her exclamation, Lin Zimo's expression froze, and when he looked down, he saw Lin Dashao's maternity clothes that had been stained red with blood.

The bright red liquid slowly flowed down her legs, spreading in an instant, staining Lin Zimo's eyes red.

Seeing so much blood, Hua Baobao's legs weakened, and the whole person sat on the ground, and in the next second, the entire Hua family echoed her frightened scream, "Oh no, Xiao Yu is bleeding!" ”

Hua Ran'er opened the door after hearing the voice, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned, and then walked forward quickly.

Lin Zimo, who was covered in blood, hugged Lin Dashao, who was also covered in blood and unconscious, and saw her like grasping a life-saving straw, "Ran'er, save Xiaoyu quickly!" ”

Hua Ran'er frowned and looked at Lin Dashao in his arms, her eyes were serious, "Quick, come with me with her!" ”

After walking a few steps, he turned around and glared at the flower baby sitting on the ground, "What are you still doing in a daze, go find Bao'er!" ”

Hua Baobao didn't find Jiujiu, Jiujiu didn't come back, but Lin Zhengda rushed over, and in the end, even the old man was alarmed.

When Lin Zhengda, who was full of murderous energy, appeared in front of the Hua family, he startled Hua Wushuang and Leng Wantong.

After all, Lin Dashao had such an incident in the Hua family, and they were duty-bound, so they should give an explanation for this.

"Yu'er!" Lin Zhengda's eyes never moved away from Lin Dashao's body from the moment he entered the door.

Seeing the blood stains on her body, she only felt that the sky was about to fall, and she stumbled forward under the surprised eyes of everyone.

Hua Wushuang wanted to reach out to stop him, but Leng Wantong grabbed him in time, looked at the vicissitudes of life and shook his head.

"Let him go, maybe staying with the child will make him feel more at ease!"

Hua Wushuang's eyes flickered, and he turned his head to stare at Wu Dayou behind him, "Haven't you found Bao'er yet?" ”

Faced with his boss's questioning, Wu Dayou didn't know whether to tell him, "Boss, the ninth master is here, in the ......" (to be continued.) )