Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

The densely packed room was suddenly empty, only Mu Baoer, who was lying on the ground, whose tears had dried up, and Ji Mo, who stood silently.

"Bao'er, don't despair, didn't you say that as long as you are alive, there must be hope?" Ji Mo helped her up in shock.

"It's gone... There's nothing..."

Mu Baoer spoke hoarsely, her eyes were empty, and all the vitality was taken away from her body, leaving only an empty shell.

"I was wrong at the beginning. I thought that hard work would lead to results, that being strong would bring hope, and that love would conquer everything. I was a fool. I realized that my life was doomed to be a tragedy from the very beginning. hopeless."

If she hadn't been holding on to hope, she wouldn't be as desperate as she is today.

At the end, I actually felt that life would be better than death, life would be better than death!

"Don't think about it anymore, Bao'er, go to sleep, forget about those pains, you still have me, my daughter, and many people who love you, just go to sleep and you'll be fine."

Ji Mo took out a tranquilizer with heartache.

But Mu Baoer slapped him to pieces on the ground. She pushed him away fiercely, crying and laughing: "I don't need this kind of thing, do you think I can't bear it? Even if Ling Kong is about to die, I will always be with him In the end, I am his mother. You know what, he will be scared, so many needles are stuck in him, it hurts, I want to be with him."

She stumbled and rushed out, rushing in the direction where they pushed the volley just now.

Even the bodyguards couldn't stop her frenzied behavior. In the end, she chased after her, threw herself on the mobile bed, and grabbed Ling Kong's hand tightly.

Her hands were like iron hoops, pinching Ling Kong's hands blue, and their hands were welded together like a soldering iron, and they cut the back of her hands with a surgical knife, bloody and bloody, and she didn't let go.

Dr. K turned blue with anger.

In the end, it was Little Dr. K who came up, pinched the position that made her lose strength, separated her fingers one by one, and pushed her to the ground.

The moving bed roared past, and turned into an experiment room in an instant. Mu Baoer got up from the ground and rushed over. The glass door was locked with a click, isolating her from the outside forever.

She looked through the glass sadly, watching Ling Kong being pushed into the further experimental room and completely disappearing.

"Ling Kong, Ling Kong..." She lost control of her emotions completely, ten fingers grabbed the glass door, and screamed in despair, "Open the door, give me back the child, give me back..."

No matter how she yelled, the experimental door remained motionless.

It was as if she was the only one left in the whole world, her fingernails clawing at the glass, and she made a sharp and piercing sound, just like the choking cry of the soul.

In the end, the fingernails fell off, the ten fingers were covered with blood, and there were bloodstains on the door, but she didn't feel anything.

"Bao'er, don't do this! You can't save him even if you hurt yourself." Feng Mu Weihai's heartbroken voice sounded from the top of her head, and she knew that sooner or later it would become like this. would be a tragedy.

Mu Baoer turned her head in a daze, saw that it was her, turned back mechanically, and continued to look inside the experiment door.

"Where's Ji Mo?" Feng Mu Weihai turned his head, but saw Ji Mo around the corner in the distance, looking at them sadly.