He looked at the little face, and he was uneven, and it looked very bad.

Wen Ning was surprised these three days, and she did not take care of another son.

She got up and walked over, raised her hand and touched his little wrist, and felt an amazing hot hot hot.

Jiu Jiu lowered his head silently, "Daddy arranged me infusion, but I don’t want to infusion, I can't wait to burn to death."

"How do you speak like this, baby?"

Wen Ning realized what, she had guilty in her eyes. She thought of herself, she also had a son. In the past three days, because she couldn't find Mo Bao, she was struggling. How could she forget another son.

Angle.

"Mommy, blame me, right, why isn't it me abducted by Li Xiangwan.

I would rather be me! Mo Bao was so good with you, I don't want to see you sad.

Why is Mo Bao who came out every time, and it was him who suffered. I hate me that it was useless. I am a brother, but I can't protect my brother.

That day, I also blame me to ask Mo Bao to visit my grandma. If I don't have much mouth, Mo Bao will not do this

Now he is gone, it's gone! "

Jiu Jiu held Wen Ning's thighs, and it was so sad that he could not hide his tears. He held Wen Ning's pants with a small hand. How much he had his own blame, Wen Ning saw it.

The heart was stunned, and Wen Ning immediately picked up the child and put into his arms. The little guy was sensitive and thought that it was his responsibility.

Wen Ning didn't want him to be so sad. He could only feel comfortable. "Ninety -nine, Mo Bao absorbs your nutrition in his stomach. He is stronger and strong. He should protect his brother.

I only knew that you have been lying in the thermal box for half a year. You who have been fighting with Death for half a year are like Mommy's heartache like Mo Bao.

Besides, everyone is looking for Mo Bao now, we don’t give up. "

"Don't give up, Mommy, don't give up."

Wen Ning was like a knife, nodded desperately, holding his hand, and walking out along the corridor, "Did you say that grandma is looking for us? Mommy takes your infusion bottle into the grandma's ward" "

In the intensive care unit, Shen Tang woke up. She breathed out with an oxygen cover and her eyes were clear.

Seeing Wen Ning came in, he beckoned, and sighed in his heart.

"Beichen said, Mo Bao hasn't found it yet." Shen Tang moved his breathing cover, his eyes were dim.

Wen Ning bit her lip and not let her eyes red. She nodded calmly, "I was still searching, maybe I found it in two days. The little guy was particularly smart, maybe she would save herself."

"Ning Ning." Shen Tang closed her eyes and had to break her pretend to be a relaxed fantasy.

There was a touch of tears from the old man's eyes, and slowly took out a piece of wrinkled paper from his pocket. "When I was taken to the hospital two days ago, I didn't find it. It was yesterday.

Fell out

I have a bad vision and I can’t see the words clearly, but I think of that night, it should be written by Mo Bao, you see "

The tone of the old man began to swallow, and recalled, "That night, Mo Bao said that there was no one outside? He wanted to save me, but I had no strength at the time, and soon passed out.

Are you running out

I wondered if he would go out to find a helper? Or was it shifted by Li Xiangyan outside?

How can I lose it? "Shen Tang's eyes were tears, and his lips were gone.

Wen Ning's heartbeat was tight, and the wrinkled note was expanded with soil on it.

For a moment, Wen Ning's hand trembled.

Through difficult identification, she recognized it that it was a sentence, and Mo Bao wrote it to her!

"Mommy, if I encounter unexpectedly, don't be sad.

If you want to save your grandma, I will also protect her bravely and will not let her die here!

I went out, I am brave, I always love you, if the worst I really gone, I hope to be your good boy in the next life. "

Wen Ning suddenly pressed the note, and the huge sadness invaded the bone in an instant, letting her breathe violently, and the man fell to the end of the bed.

"Ning Ning?" Shen Tang got up and saw her expression wrong. He asked quickly, "What is the child written?"

"Nothing." Wen Ning shook her head gently, tears forced the corner of her eyes, her white face fell into the cold pond, almost a word from Mo Bao, and the heart was smashed.

What is the next life, what is nonsense? He will not have anything to do. No!


Chapter completed!