"What was she doing before she fainted?" Leng Xiao quickened his pace upstairs.
"I've been reading, nothing else." Mother Liu didn't know about Axiu bringing the newspaper to Qiu Mo, so she didn't say anything.
Leng Xiao made a gesture to push the door open, but immediately restrained his strong movements and turned to gently twisting the door open.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, George hurriedly turned around, stepped aside respectfully and said, "Young Master Leng."
"Yes." Leng Xiao walked to the bed in a few steps, leaned down, and naturally put his hand on her forehead to test her temperature.
She hadn't woken up yet. Although she was asleep, her brows were still tightly knitted together, and her two little hands were helplessly grasping the quilt underneath her.
He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. On the way back, he didn't use Wen Shang to drive. He once drove the car to 200 in the city, just because when he thought of her weak and helpless look, he wanted to drive as fast as possible.
Flying to her side quickly.
"Master Leng, Miss Qiu is fine. She just suffered from temporary insufficient blood supply to the brain caused by pregnancy. You should pay more attention to diet and rest in the future." George took the initiative to say something from the side when he saw that Leng Xiao had been silent.
"I understand, please go out."
"Yes, Mr. Leng." George closed the door and glanced meaningfully at Qiu Mo on the bed. He knew very well that this was not temporary anemia. The damage caused to her by two blood draws at such a short interval was really
It was too big. With a body like hers, the child in her belly could only be sustained by nutritional injections. Mother and son were really fighting for Leng Xiao, but he was also a little relieved, because he saw the changes in Leng Xiao. He seemed to have changed.
Gradually, he began to pay attention to and love this ordinary, ordinary-looking woman. Perhaps this was the best reward for Qiu Mo.
After George left, Leng Xiao took Qiu Mo's hand and held it in his own, and helped her smooth her brow with the other hand, and then looked at her sleeping face in trance.
In the endless dream, Qiu Mo was running forward in a panic. No one was chasing her, she just ran forward instinctively.
Suddenly, she fell down and could not get up again. A faint shadow slowly approached, and in the mist, she could see the thin corners of his lips and his gradually stretched out hand.
Boundless despair struck, and she shouted: Leng Xiao...save me!
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