Chapter 46: The little devil is carrying the black belly (6)
"Really, thank you." Mu Baoer reluctantly responded.
"Hey, why are you looking so pale? You must be worried about the child! I heard that he is not feeling well, and you should stay with him. The child is young and is always lonely and vulnerable at this time, and needs someone's care. What are you going to do?
Where is it!"
"I want to go out and get some fresh air. He is very sensible and independent, so it's okay."
Will a child like that, who has never experienced any storms, be vulnerable and lonely?
Besides, don't think about what it has to do with her.
The lady sighed: "No matter how independent and smart a child is, he is still a child after all. Most of the time he just pretends to be strong and keeps it in his heart without saying anything. When you have the opportunity to care, don't be stingy. Just like I always did in the past.
I was busy with work and didn’t care much about my son..."
The lady's eyes were red and she smiled bleakly.
"Later, I never had such an opportunity again. Sometimes the bond between people is really weak. When you want to cherish it, God will take it away. Cherish the relationship between you and your child!"
Mu Baoer stared blankly as the lady left. The elevator door closed and closed, but she couldn't take a step!
The scenes with Xiao Lingkong came to mind, but not that much.
The short clip made people feel warm. When they were in the factory, the killer pointed a gun at her head and he saved her.
When she was too scared to sleep, he allowed her to occupy half of his bed and took her in for several days.
When she was threatened by Han Lie, she immediately hid behind him and once again received his protection.
If something happens to Xiao Lingkong here tonight, if there is no chance to see the child again, if she sees the news of his death in the newspaper tomorrow, what will she do?
When Mu Baoer thought of this, she suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore.
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Lingkong didn't expect that when he opened the door, he saw Mu Baoer turning back with a strange expression.
"Did you forget something?"
"Well, I forgot something I couldn't bear to part with." Mu Baoer sighed, bent down, and hugged Ling Kong.
Even though he warned himself not to get into these things, this child still couldn't let go.
"Hey, what are you doing? You're strangling me." Being hugged tightly by her, Lingkong also seemed at a loss, but her arms were warm, just like what the book said, mother's arms are fragrant and sweet.
warm.
"Don't talk about death, it's really unlucky. Talk about living."
"Do you mean to strangle me to death?" Black lines volleyed in the air.
Mu Baoer rested her head on his small shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Lingkong, are you really good to me?"
Lingkong's face turned red and he turned away awkwardly: "Did you take the wrong medicine today, or did you still have a fever? What nonsense are you talking about."
"What do you mean, tell me!" Mu Bao'er stalked, "Actually, we don't know each other well, so why are you being nice to me?"
Ling Kong was so pestered by her that he could only raise his chin and hum: "There are so many reasons. You are stupid and have many problems, which makes people worried. I have always been kind-hearted. Anyway, you have no use value, so just go with it."
I'll just be nice to you, and you don't have to be too grateful to me."
Being nice to her initially came from a strange feeling, like an intuition of fate. I always felt that once I saw this woman, I felt an indescribable intimacy.