Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Feng Mu Weihai held up the gun coldly, watching her fall to the ground like a paper kite with a broken string.

"Catch them." Ling Yan yelled angrily. Seeing that Feng Mu Weihai's gun had been moved away and was not aimed at the explosives, the people around immediately rushed forward and knocked her and the other guns away. The female assistant buckled.

Mu Lanlan was also bet by two other men, screaming and cursing constantly.

Mu Baoer covered the wound, and felt her fingers become wet all of a sudden, and the smell of blood rushed into her nose. The loss of blood made her dizzy, and she felt that it was difficult to breathe, and she was even more panicked in her heart. Take me to a hospital."

Ling Yan hurriedly brought her mask to let her breathe more smoothly: "Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital immediately."

He clenched his fists, it was too late to deal with these women, but he would never let them go.

"Wait!" Feng Mu Weihai, who was watching with cold eyes, suddenly exclaimed loudly, his eyes enlarged, fixed on Mu Baoer's face, and there was a tremor in his voice, "Let me see her face .”

She was bet by two men, but forced her way forward.

The severe pain on Mu Baoer's shoulder came in bursts, causing her forehead to be covered with cold sweat. She opened her eyes weakly, but saw Feng Mu Weihai's incredible eyes, clearly recognizing herself.

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if the ice had been broken, revealing the tip of the iceberg of truth.

It made her suddenly feel cold all over.

"Little Treasure?" Feng Mu Weihai looked at her in panic, his voice was soft and distant like a dream.

But like a sharp long needle, it pierced into Mu Baoer's heart at once, her pupils dilated instantly, her breathing stopped, and all kinds of confusion, shock, and pain poured into her heart like a tide...

Xiaobao, Xiaobao... She never knew her name, but in her memory, her mother called her nickname so gently.

So she named herself Boa.Hanlie laughed at her vulgar name, she said that she hoped that someone would treat her as a treasure.

But is that what she really thinks?In fact, the real hope in her heart has always been to be someone's baby.

Countless times, she imagined that one day, she would meet her mother again. In that fantasy scene, her mother begged her to forgive in every possible way. difficulties.

In the end, she will still forgive her, forgive the woman who abandoned her, because she still remembers that her mother loved her very much when she was a child, and she always believes that she loves herself in her heart.

Mu Baoer's face was as white as paper, her fingers clenched tightly, and her heart throbbed violently, even worse than the injury on her shoulder.

She would rather keep a little beautiful fantasy than see the truth torn apart by reality.

"I'm not Xiaobao...you've got the wrong person." Mu Baoer closed her eyes tremblingly, tears rolled in her eyes, she wanted to cry but couldn't.

Could it be that as long as he doesn't admit it, the woman who shot her in front of him will always be Fengmu Weihai and can never hurt her.

Feng Mu Weihai trembled all over, as if struck by lightning, his face turned pale with panic.

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Mu Baoer didn't know how many days she had been lying in bed. When she woke up, the first thing she said was to ask if her child was okay.

Ling Yan told her that she was very lucky, the gunshot wound was not serious, it only penetrated the flesh and did not hit the bone, and the child was fine.