Chapter 1590 - Salvation (2)

A speeding car, which happened to swoop down from the mountain, happened to be aimed at Xiaobao who ran out!

Luo Qingxue discovered the danger at this time, and her heart was almost in a hurry! She was several steps away from the child, and she couldn't rush there at all!

And Xiaobao, because his foot was twisted, wanted to stand up and escape, but he couldn't get up!

Seeing that he was about to crash into it, Leng Yunting suddenly rushed out, pounced on Xiaobao, rolled on the spot, and dodged the car!

Luo Qingxue also ran over and rushed to the two of them. Leng Yunting stood up with the child in his arms, obviously not hurt.

Xiaobao was in his arms, after all, he was young, and he was already a little frightened.

Luo Qingxue ran over and asked in a loud voice, "Xiaobao, is there anything wrong?"

Xiaobao was stunned for two or three seconds before shaking his head: "Mommy, my leg hurts." ”

"Leg pain?" Luo Qingxue immediately pulled open the little guy's pants, and sure enough, the little red bun on the trouser leg was swollen, and it was because of the leg injury that he almost didn't run away just now.

"Let's go back quickly!" Leng Yunting didn't say a word, and rushed back with Xiaobao in his arms. There was still a little distance from Leng's house, so he hugged Xiaobao tightly in his arms and ran home quickly. From the bottom to the top, Xiaobao saw Leng Yunting's tight lips and frowning brows, his chest was so warm, hard, and his arms were strong and powerful, powerful and masculine, and Lin Yuchen's slender aristocratic spirit were two completely different types. Unprovoked, it gives people a very safe and secure feeling.

Like, it seems, this bad guy is not as annoying as he used to be.

quickly returned to Leng's house, Leng Yunting hugged Xiaobao and rushed in: "Mom, Mom! Hurry up and take a look, Xiaobao has an accident!"

In the living room, only Leng Haotian was reading the newspaper, and when he saw Leng Yunting coming in with the child in his arms, he was very puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"Xiaobao was almost hit by a car just now, let my mother come and take a look!"

Feng Linxue was originally in the study, and when she heard the news, she immediately came down, Leng Yunting still held the little guy, Feng Linxue checked for a long time, and only her ankle was twisted. There was nothing on him, and when Leng Yunting rolled him off with his arms, he protected him very well.

"It's okay, it's just a broken foot, just get on it. Feng Linxue said, gently grabbing Xiaobao's feet, "Bear with me, I'm going to give you a positive one." ”

After saying that, he pulled suddenly.

Xiaobao's face turned white in pain, but he pursed his lips tightly, stunned not to cry out in pain. Seeing her son injured, Luo Qingxue also felt sad. When the little one had already rubbed the place where his feet were, she also instructed: "Have a good rest at home, and it will be fine all night." ”

Xiaobao went to the ground, and sure enough, it didn't hurt.

Luo Qingxue also nodded, and was about to take her son up to rest. Feng Linxue said, "Tingting, you also have a bruise on your arm?"

Luo Qingxue turned around and saw that the clothes on Leng Yunting's arms were rolled up by her, and his trouser legs were also rolled up, and sure enough, his arms and knees were obviously broken.

"Mom, it's just a small thing. "Man, who hasn't been hurt yet?

"Well, just disinfect it with alcohol. "It's really a trivial matter, Feng Linxue also dealt with him, and when the alcohol went down, Leng Yunting grinned in pain: "Mom, you lighten up!"

"You're okay, aren't you? It's not as good as Xiaobao! Xiaobao didn't scream like that just now, what are you yelling about?" Feng Linxue smiled.

"When alcohol hits a wound, it hurts. Leng Yunting smiled.