[69 Book Bar-www.] "Children——! What are you doing, child! Don't do stupid things!"
It was not until Leng Ao fell into a coma that Luo Junhong and others who were standing at the door reacted. They walked to his side with great strides, shouting Leng Ao while helping him up, looking at the bright red mark on his head.
Luo Junhong only felt a little distressed!
"Grandpa Luo, he is still bleeding from his head. Hurry up and help him stop the wound!"
Seeing that Luo Junhong was holding Leng Ao, there was no next move, Lin Rou, who was also walking over, was suddenly a little anxious and quickly reminded him, stunned for a moment, Luo Junhong saw Leng Ao's forehead again.
Some blood fell to the ground drop by drop!
"Child, what stupid thing did you do? Alas... If you can't be resurrected by death, why bother you! Which bastard in the bookstore is not worth your doing this!"
He sighed deeply. In fact, Luo Junhong had no idea about the conflict between Leng Ao and Vice President Luo Shucheng. Because he had not been exposed to these children for a long time, his only impression was that Luo Shucheng and
Leng Ao's "intimate" appearance, I took it for granted that Leng Ao and Luo Shucheng had a really good relationship! Now that the market suddenly dies, it is normal for Leng Ao to have such a situation. This is Luo Junhong's own idea, but it is actually a little bit.
I didn't even doubt Leng's arrogance! This was also the unintentional cooperation that Luo Shucheng suffered yesterday...
After a long time, Leng Ao finally came to "awaken". After seeing Luo Junhong's face, he immediately squeezed out a few tears and slowly spoke: "Director... Why did something happen to the vice president... Why
It is the vice president... The vice president is the one who treats me the best in the world. The last person. Why is it him who happened... What should I do? What should I do! Um..."
As he said that, Leng Ao shed tears in his heart again. This performance can be said to be so real that it can't be true anymore. A person like Luo Junhong had no doubts at all, let alone Lin Rou on the side.
Looking at Leng Ao's extremely "painful" appearance, she couldn't help but wipe her tears. She was touched by her heart for the first time. Perhaps this child is really a pitiful person and is already an orphan.
Now, he is even the only person who takes care of himself, and Lin Rou feels that he can deeply understand the feeling of heartache! No wonder Leng Ao did something to seek death.
"Brother Leng Ao, don't say that. There will definitely be many people in this world who care about you. Even if your best vice president dies, you cannot do stupid things. You must live well.
, This is what the dead people hope for, so you must never give up the hope of living! Absolutely not!"
Lin Rou, who was full of sympathy, took a step forward, stretched out her right hand and gently stroked Leng Ao's wound on her forehead that had been simply treated, and slowly comforted her, but if she knew that Leng Ao's heart was now
If you think about something, you will probably slap him directly!
"Hehe, this girl is so beautiful and has nothing to say! She is not bad at all than those two powerful women! And she is a little younger, and in two years, it will be even more amazing! Well, it seems that I, my husband.
I must not let this girl go. I will use all my strength to kidnap her! Hahaha, then I will have a happy life in the future!”
No matter how dirty the thoughts in my heart are, at least the cold and arrogant still pretends to be pitiful and painful on the surface, looking at the sky with unconscious eyes, and slowly said, "There is still hope...? Hope is
Where... One day after I got back, my left hand broke. I wanted to recover from the injury well, but I also learned about the vice president... God must have known that I fell off the cliff and died, and I wanted to think of a way to torture me
I, I admit it, can't I die by myself? I can't see hope, I can't see hope! Um-!"
"No...No! Definitely no! There must be hope in this world that will allow you to survive! Leng Ao brother, don't do this, my sister will take good care of you in the future, okay? Don't do this?
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Tears were flowing down irresistibly. Lin Rou hugged Leng Ao's head tightly in her arms, without avoiding suspicion at all. Her innocent face and simple heart scared Leng Da Rogue a little.
I thought that happiness would come so suddenly!
"His grandma, this little girl is a little too simple, right? I haven't tried my best yet, she can't stand it anymore? My goodness, but this place is still soft... Don't let it go
...Hehehe...!"
"Haha, Rou'er, have you really decided to adopt this child? Then the previous few will reject them? This is a very important thing, you have to think clearly."
At this time, Lin Rou's father Lin Deqiang got out of the car and walked to this side, patted his daughter on the shoulder with a smile and said. As soon as he said this, Lin Rou hesitated again.
"This... But, I thought about it carefully. Ling'er is suffering from uremia, Rong'er has menstrual disorders at a young age. All their diseases can be cured, but Leng Ao's younger brother has a heart disease and needs a lot of them.
Only with time and real care can heal, so I think I should take him home...I..."
However, before Lin Rou could finish her words, Leng Ao, who was lying in her arms, raised her head and started crying in tears: "Uremia? Menstrual disorders? What's so strange about this!
I have diseases too! And I have disorders dozens or hundreds of times a day! My urine can poison a cow! So many diseases are tormenting me, what's the point of living! This sister, you don't have to save me
Let me die! Dean, please let me go, I will follow the vice president to the underworld! I can repay his kindness!"
Leng Ao didn't know at all about the so-called uremia and menstrual disorders. He subconsciously thought it was a terrible problem, so he shouted and put it on himself, but this shout was to include Zhang He.
Everyone inside was stunned and looked at him like a fool. After a long time, Lin Rou hugged Leng Ao again with heartache and whispered: "Poor child, it seems that he has been hit too much."
, Even my mind has been affected a little, it's so pitiful..."