Chapter 125

Such she, unexpectedly let Mo Leng Qing produce a trace of panic.

"Lolo." Mo lengqing's Adam's apple rolled. He reached out and waved in front of her.

Luo Luo has been lax and empty eyes, which seems to have a little focus, she hard and rigid eyes on him.

Only one eye, eyes will quickly gather tears.

"Don't touch me!"

Luo Luo's dry and astringent lips opened and closed, completely lost their lovely appearance.

At the moment, her indifference is frightening.

Mo lengqing almost suspected that he was wrong.

What shocked him most was the way Lolo looked at himself.

Cold, pain, despair, overwhelming hate, and mixed with a trace of ink cold engine most familiar feelings.

It is this thing that can't be grasped and touched that makes Mo lengqing's soul tremble!

So familiar!

This is Ye Ling's eyes!

Mo lengqing only felt that the blood around him was beginning to flow back, and his heart was beating. His eyes soon turned red, and he wanted to grab something -

so he clenched Luo Luo's hand.

Hold it tight, as if you can hold something.

Warm hot hands tightly wrapped around their own hands, the man's strength is big enough to crush her small hands.

It is precisely because of this great strength that Luo Luo gradually regained his mind.

She closed her eyes and forced herself to forget that terrible memory.

Force yourself to control all your emotions.

A few seconds later, Lolo opened his eyes again.

She looked at the man pitifully with her bright, watery apricot eyes, her small mouth like a piece of paper shriveled, "wow Sobbing Naogong, Luo Luo is going to be scared to death. Wu Wu Wu... "

To see the girl back in the past, Mo lengqing was relieved, but more disappointed.

She's not her.

Mo lengqing laughs at himself. He slowly releases the girl's hand.

"Naogong..." Lolo looks at the man pitifully.

"I'm not feeling well. Let them come in with you first."

Finish saying, Mo lengqing walks out of the ward.

And Luo Luo also found that Mo lengqing's whole body was still wet.

It seems that he saved himself and rushed to the hospital before he had time to change his clothes.

Luo Luo's eyes darkened.

Outside the ward.

"She's awake. Go in and see her."

Mo lengqing sat on the chair, regardless of his wet clothes, lit a cigarette butt.

The light of the fire and the smoke made his face deeper and deeper.

He smoked on his own.

It looks lonely and miserable.

This appearance, Mo left saw all distressed.

Since the young granny has woken up, why is the young master the same as being lovelorn?

But even if he accompanied Mo lengqing for many years, his mind, Mo Zuo has been elusive.

Mo left heart bottom sighed a tone, take off own suit, put on Mo Leng Qing body: "young master, you make do with first, next let's go to change clothes?"

Mo lengqing is silent.

Until a cigarette end burns out.

He just got up and ground out the cigarette end.

Mo lengqing follows Mo left.

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in the ward.

"Honey, you really scared me to death! I thought you were dead! " Ink Jue's eyes are red.

"Yes, young granny, when the young master said you were out of breath, I cried directly." Sister song wiped her tears from the corner of her eyes. "You have to protect yourself in the future. Fortunately, the young master went in time, otherwise..."