Mo Mo trembled, his nose was sore, and he also leaned close to his ear, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry." I really didn't mean to. ”

"What if...... I'm really dead, what are you going to do? ”

"Then I can only pay one life for another." Momo said seriously.

If he never woke up again, she thought, she would never be able to forgive herself in her life.

When she thought about it, she felt scared.

"What stupid are you talking about!" Wang Zi pushed her away, straightened her body, looked at her and said, "Even if you want to die for your love, it depends on whether I am willing or not." Although he made a look of disdain on his face, he was nervous in his heart: Even if I die, I want you to live well.

"Cut. Who died in love? Don't be sentimental here! Momo struggled to get up, his feet went limp, and he gently pulled him back into someone's arms.

He didn't say anything, but Momo could feel him hugging him tightly.

Xiao Si and Xiao Wu stood on the side, watching the two of them fight to the death like enemies in the world for a while, and like lovers of life and death for a while.

The little four-handed ball was in his mouth, and he faked a few coughs. Finally separated the two. It's not that he doesn't understand Fengyue, but he has to come up with an idea.

"Young master, the ambulance will be there soon, look at this ......"

"Tell them to go back, I'm fine."

"But...... Your body ......"

"You see, I'm not good, I'm just choking on a few mouthfuls of water. If I go to the hospital, my grandmother and grandmother won't be messed up, and then my grandmother won't ask people to stare at me 24 hours a day. ”

Wang Zi stood up as he spoke. But as soon as he was halfway up, his legs were paralyzed, and he looked like he was about to kneel straight.

Fortunately, Xiao Si reacted quickly and hugged him, and Xiao Wu saw this and knew that the situation was not good, so he also helped him on the other side.

"What's wrong with you? Do you still have cramps in your feet? Why don't I rub it for you? "Momo has the psychology of atonement.

"It's nothing, you can go back and change your wet clothes first."

"What about you?"

"I'm sitting here and resting."

"Then I'll accompany you."

"No, I don't. Let's go. ”

"You look like this, can I go?"

"If I tell you to go, you'll go!" Wang Zi finally got angry.

Momo looked at his pale face, didn't speak, and didn't raise his legs.

Both of them were sharpened.

"Young grandma, you go in first, cook some hot stomach for the young master. Here we are. "Xiao Si came out to mediate.

"Okay, then I'll go." Mo Mo thought about it, and was right, and looked at Xiao Si and Xiao Wu: "Then you two hurry up and help him in." ”

Mo Mo hurriedly walked a few steps, and looked back uneasily, she saw that Wang Zi was also looking at her.

The strength of Wang Zi's whole body was disappearing rapidly, strings of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said weakly: "I can't go." ”

Xiao Si immediately squatted down, Wang Zi was about to fall into a coma, but he forced himself to explain: "The four of us know about this matter today, and no one can reveal half a sentence to the old mansion, don't go to the hospital, call Dr. Zhang quickly." In addition-" He looked at Xiao Wu to the side, and his voice became more and more subtle: "After she finishes breakfast, send her to school." ”

"Got it."

He was on Xiao Si's back, glanced back at the direction where Mo Mo disappeared, and a voice in his heart asked weakly: If you can't stand up from now on, will you dislike me?

He looked down at his legs again, and a familiar fear came over him again.