What Yuwen Haoyu is most worried about is time. He...he is afraid... Luo Ling can't wait...
Yuwen Haoyu's heart was filled with sadness. There was no news about the people sent out yet. I don't know if I found anything.
"Xiao Taozi, come and report it immediately when there is any news."
Xiao Taozi nodded and agreed.
Yuwen Haoyu leaned on the table with one hand, supported his head, waved his hand at them, and signaled them to take a break.
After all the people left, Yuwen Haoyu sat in the study for a long time.
Yuwen Haoyu got up and walked towards Luo Ling's room.
Now, he just wants to stay by Luo Ling's side and never leave him. He can't protect her, so she was hurt. He just wants to be by her side when she is vulnerable.
As soon as he walked into the yard, he heard Luo Ling shouting loudly at the top of his lungs.
"Ah...ah...quick...quick...kill me...I can't stand it..."
Yuwen Haoyu's steps stopped, and the sound was so painful, and the sound was exhausted. The sound came to Yuwen Haoyu's ears, causing his heart to suddenly feel ache.
Yuwen Haoyu pushed open the door quickly and rushed in. As soon as he entered, he saw Qing'er crying in fear in the corner of the wall. However, Luo Ling rolled down from □□, rolling in pain on the ground, with messy hair.
Unbearable, the facial features on his face were tangled in pain, and his face was covered with tears. The clothes on his body were even more tangled by Luo Ling, who was extremely uncomfortable, like a few pieces of rags.
It seemed that there was another severe pain. Luo Ling suddenly grabbed his hair and tore it hard. Yuwen Haoyu felt sad. Such Luo Ling made him feel heartbroken and heartbroken, but now he doesn't know what.
Just help her, I can only watch and I can’t do anything at all.
Yuwen Haoyu rushed forward, picked up Luo Ling from the ground and put her on. Luo Ling curled up in pain as soon as he touched the bed.
Yuwen Haoyu took up the quilt on the ground and covered it on Luo Ling, and then pressed his whole body on his body to control Luo Ling and abuse himself. However, Luo Ling, who had lost his mind, was astonishingly powerful as Luo Ling was on the quilt.
He struggled desperately. Yuwen Haoyu tried his best to avoid being pushed away.
Qing'er saw Yuwen Haoyu entering the house, and stood up from the corner of the wall crying. She stood timidly at the corner of the bed, and said to Yuwen Haoyu cryingly.
"Brother Yu, what, wuwu...I don't know anything... She suddenly, wuwu... suddenly... When I was wiping her body... she suddenly... pulled like this... wuwu."
Qing'er seemed to be really scared, and she was so scared that she couldn't even speak clearly.
"Qing'er, go out." Yuwen Haoyu said panting, "Go out and close the door. No one is allowed to come in."
Qing'er was very scared and wanted to put on her wings and fly out immediately. The woman suddenly became ill. She was startled and watched her roll in pain. She wanted to stop her, but she could not resist Luo Ling at all. Instead, she was
She pushed it away and fell violently.
Looking at Luo Ling who was still struggling in pain, Qing'er could only cry.
After all, he is just a thirteen-year-old child.
But Qing'er couldn't worry about Yuwen Haoyu. This woman was unrecognizable to her relatives when she got sick. What if she hurts Brother Yu?
"Brother Yu...Woo woo, go out with me... Let's go find a doctor..."