Addicted to your love!

Mu Yu was lying on the head of the bed, touching the man's handsome face with her small hand and pouting, "if you don't wake up, I will remarry with my son and let the two children call Daddy for other men.

After saying that, her eyes were burning hot and her face was buried in his palm.

Suddenly, she felt a big palm move in front of her.

Mu Yu suddenly froze.

Before she looked up, she heard an extremely hoarse and broken male voice, "you Dare... "

Mu Yu looked up in disbelief.

The man who just closed his eyes had opened his eyes and looked at her gently.

She opened her mouth and heard her voice for a long time, "Lu Shimo."

The man's face gradually blurred, Mu Yu raised her hand to wipe her tears, but she couldn't wipe her eyes clean because of the tears.

"Don't Cry. "

The man raised his warm palm and wiped the tears for her.

Mu Yu rubbed all her tears on his hand, laughing and weeping, "you hate me. I didn't cry."

"Mu Yu..."

Mu Yu quickly wiped a handful of tears, stepped forward and took a Fierce bite on his lip, swearing, "asshole, the first word I wake up with is to threaten me. You try, I dare not, and then leave you alone in the hospital to live and die."

The man slowly hooked his lips, "you don't Yes

Mu Yu hugged him and sobbed, "you son of a bitch, don't scare me any more. I think you'll never wake up."

"Good." A man's lips are crooked.

……

Since Lu Shimo wakes up, his physical skills are constantly recovering.

Maybe it was because he was in good health before. His body recovered very quickly. In a few days, he had no difference from before, but his physical strength was not as good as before, and his face was a little pale, which required a little recovery.

"Finally, I'm good enough to leave the hospital and go home to sleep in bed."

After Lu Shimo's back injury is good, they are ready to leave hospital and return to Linlang Bay.

Before going to bed.

Mu Yu came forward, grinding his thin lips repeatedly and asked, "have you thought of the name of the child?"

Lu Shimo's big palm lingered on her abdomen, "think about it."

"What is it called?"

"You'll know when the baby is born."

Mu Yu was angry and took a bite on his lips again. She was coquettish in his arms. "I just want to know now. When you are in a coma, I have taken the child's nickname."

The man raised his eyebrows. "What's the name?"

"Erya."

Lu Shimo's lips twitch, "no way..."

Who calls the little princess to call Erya all right, reaction his little princess just can't!

"I don't care!"

……

In a flash, a week passed.

Lu Shimo's body has recovered to 7788.

This weekend.

Before Muyu got up from her nap, the father and son were in the living room, one watching the financial news, the other lying on the carpet playing LEGO.

The phone rings.

Nanbao quickly got up to answer the phone.

Recently only the home phone rang, he absolutely rushed to answer.

It was a strange number. Nanbao was so happy that he quickly picked up the phone and said, "hello?"

"Nanbao." A timid little voice came from the microphone.

"Zizhuan! Are you OK, you... " Nan Bao was excited and was about to say a lot of things, but a busy tone came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello? Zizhuan

See the phone was hung up, Nanbao Leng for a moment.

How could zizhuan hang up after saying a word? Something's wrong!

Nanbao put down the phone and hurriedly ran to Lu Shi's ink face and pulled his hand, "Daddy."

"Yes?"

"I beg dad. You can go to see zizhuan for me. He hasn't been to kindergarten for nearly 20 days. Just now he called me and hung up just after he handed in my name."

With tears in his big eyes, Nanbao said, "he must have been beaten. His mother knows that he has let me go. He must have beaten him."

Before Nanbao was captured by Su Qingluo, it was qiuzizhuan who let him go. He listened to Huo Yansi.

But a while ago, they were only busy to encircle Lin Zhongxun's remaining party in Jincheng. Lin Zhongxun was dead. Su Qingluo couldn't stir up the storm, so no one cared about it.

About a week ago, news came from Bo run.

Qiuminghe heart failure, did not wait for a suitable donor, even the pacemaker does not work, rescue invalid death.

Su Qingluo there is no movement, Huo Yan Si is also ready to wait for Lin Zhongxun's people to clean up Su Qingluo there.

Now listening to his son, Lu Shimo frowned.

"Don't cry."

Nanbao sobbed, raised his hand to wipe a tear, "I don't cry."

"It's OK. I'll see it in the afternoon." Lu Shimo rubbed his son's head."Thank you, daddy."

Mu Yu came down the stairs yawning and asked, "where are you going this afternoon?"

Lu Shimo told what Nan Bao had just said.

Hearing the speech, Mu Yu frowned and became angry.

"How did I forget about it?"

Before Lu Shimo was in a coma in the hospital, everyone's mind was on Lu Shimo. Recently, when Lu Shimo came home, his family was so happy that they forgot about it.

"No, we'll go now."

Knowing that Feng Lu was su Qingluo, Mu Yu thought of the scars on her body when qiuzizhuan came to live at home last time. The more she thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable.

Lu Shimo got up and clasped the back of her head and gave her a kiss on her forehead. "You take it at home. I'll go by myself."

"I'll go with you."

Mu Yu had a vague premonition that the child's condition would not be good.

Lu Shimo couldn't resist her, so she nodded.

At the same time.

Qiuzizhuan's small face full of scars is full of fear, timidly looking at the dishevelled and ferocious Su Qingluo, he smashed the phone and dropped everything on the tea table.

"It's all you bastard. If you hadn't let Lu Zinan go, how could Xiao Nuo die?"

"Mommy Don't do that. I'm afraid

"Who is your motherfucker!" Su Qingluo grabbed qiuzizhuan and threw it on the tea table.

When the villain rolled down from the tea table with stuffy hum, his hands pressed firmly on the ground full of glass slag.

"Wow - Mommy, zizhuan hurts..."

Ten fingers to heart, adults can't stand the pain, six-year-old children's face has changed color.

"No crying!"

Qiuzizhuan was full of blood in his hands, crying out of breath. Su Qingluo rushed forward in a frenzied roar, picked him up from the ground, pressed his head and knocked straight to the tea table, "cheap kind, I told you not to cry, not to cry!"

"My little Nuo didn't cry. Why do you cry?"

"I want you to go and bury Xiao Nuo!"

“……”

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Lin drove his car with Mu Yu and Lu Shimo, and took several brothers to Su Qingluo's villa.

Lu Shimo asked, "has there been any movement in Su Qingluo villa recently?"

Qi Lin shakes his head. "Our people are just watching outside, but they don't go in. Su Qingluo has never been out of the door since his son died, and there are no other actions. It's just that some people reflect that the children's cry comes from time to time in the villa."

www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!