Chapter 2062: Cong Gang articles (44)

When Father Bai and bean sprouts just left, Bai Mo suddenly made a few screams, "Ah ... ah ... my leg ... my leg hurts ... ah ... my leg ..."

It turned out that he had endured pain in the presence of the old man and his daughter; it was only after they left that he could vent it.

"Bai Mo ... Bai Mo ... what happened to you?"

Yuan Duoduo immediately rushed over and pressed Bai Mo's cluttered hand, for fear he accidentally caught the infusion tube or wounded twice.

"Blossoming ... my leg ... it hurts!"

Bai Mo's fair and evil face was twisted with pain. He never felt such pain when he was beaten in Repulse Bay.

Perhaps it was because there were two spiritual pillars of bean sprouts at that time; and at this moment, in front of Yuan Duoduo, he didn't need to endure so hard. You can do whatever you want.

While the doctor was examining Bai Mo, Bai Mo was still humming.

"Bai Mo, the doctor has given you analgesics ... how old are you and can't stand it?"

Yuan Baiduo was also speechless about Bai Mo, who had been mourning all the time. "If you see it with grandpa and bean sprouts, I don't know what it will be like!"

"Blossoming, but I really hurt ..." Bai Mo grunted again.

Yuan Duoduo at this moment was, of course, distressed and silent. But at the same time, I felt that Bai Mo should be so decent.

The woman's careful eyes made Yuan Duoduo couldn't help but whisper in her heart: When you and Jane Mei are happy, I am afraid that I will not think that I will suffer in the hospital bed today.

But like a nanny and an old mother, he was waiting for this man who betrayed his feelings and betrayed his marriage!

Duduo is not complaining about the hardships she has suffered. She is a hard-working and kind woman; only she can't stand being trampled by Bai Mo's feelings! In front of Bai Mo, she has always been a humble loser!

"Duoduo, my legs will not be disabled?"

"I want my legs to be crippled ... blossoming ... won't you betray me?"

"Duoduo, what are you saying ... Anyway!"

Normal people suffer from pain and don't love words; but Bai Mo at this moment seems to be a tadpole and keeps talking to Yuan Duoduo. It seems that this is the only way to divert a little attention.

"I don't hate you ... Do you care? As long as Jane Mei doesn't hate you!"

Duduo bit her lip, and suddenly she couldn't talk anymore. It was clear that she was reluctant to mention Jane May.

"Of course I care ... Duoduo, I was wrong! I promised you that I would never do anything more sorry for you and bean sprouts ..."

These words, whether or not they were sincere; Yuan Duodoo was quite surprised to be able to say from Bai Mo's mouth.

But Yuan Duoduo didn't seem to want to hear Bai Mo's assurance and remorse! At this moment, she looked uneasy. Because she didn't dare to tell Bai Mo that she had pushed Jane Mei because she pushed Jane Mei a bit earlier, and that the kid named Candy was still fighting in the incubator to fight against the clock ... I don't know what happened!

If Bai Mo knew all of this ... would he still so peacefully promise and repent with her?

Yuan Duoduo didn't be honest with Bai Mo, not because of the advice of Father Bai, nor because she didn't take responsibility; it was because she didn't want to see Bai Mo unable to feel relieved! The doctor Hunt told me that the treatment and rehabilitation in the later period is very important! Can't make it right, it's crippled!

"Bai Mo, I'm going out for a while," Yuan Duoduo breathed deeply. "Probably come back at night!"

"Duoduo, where are you going?"

Bai Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuan Duoduo's arm. "Peas and sprouts are taken care of by my father. I'm still sick. Don't go!"

Bai Mo's special love for Yuan Duoduo in the stump refused to leave her.

Yuan Duoduo wanted to return to Bai Mo and said, "Let Jian Mei take care of you", and eventually swallowed. I am afraid that it is Jane Mei's current physical condition, but she is also weak and weak.

"Bai Mo, when you do things, you never talk to me ... Does that mean: I don't need to talk to you about what I do in the future? This will be equal, won't it?"

Since marrying Bai Mo, Yuan Duoduo has never experienced the taste of being on an equal footing; but now that he has decided to divorce him, there is no need to humble himself or wrong him!

"Duoduo ... you ... are you still mad at me?" Bai Mo murmured.

Yuan Duoduo shook his head bitterly. "I'm tired ... I don't have any extra energy to make you angry!"

Bai Mo slowly released Yuan Duoduo's hand. "Duodu, then you must remember to come back at night ... I will wait for you!"

A sentence, "I will wait for you", almost made Yuan Duoduo tears run. After nodding a little hastily, she hurriedly escaped from Bai Mo's ward. She knew that there was a white housekeeper and several carers, who would take good care of their prince.

...

Ba Song came in sneakily.

Why sneaky, just know what he was carrying.

That box of fried noodles. He sneaked into Fengxinglang's ward while Boss Cong was away.

After lunch, why did Ba Song bring in a box of popular fried noodles? This has to start from that night ...

Ba Song knew clearly that Feng Xinglang's wisdom and savvy would soon want to understand: he was stunned by his union with the boss!

Thinking of the boss Cong Gang's eyebrows and obedience to Feng Xinglang recently, his 18th-line young cymbal might only end up worse.

Therefore, Ba Song brought this box to the front to confess his crimes.

"General Feng ... General Feng ..."

Ba Song whispered in Feng Xinglang's ear. Thinking that the boss had just left, Feng Xinglang should not have slept too much.

Feng Xinglang opened his eyes and stared anxiously at Ba Song, who awakened himself, screaming, "Do you want to die?"

"Mr. Feng, don't get mad ... see what this is? Ace fried noodles in Snack Street! I bought them after waiting for an hour!"

Ba Song shook the fried noodle lunch box in front of Feng Xinglang's nose. "How is it, is it not fragrant? Does it make the population flow?"

Looking at Ba charming's charming expression, Feng Xinglang seemed to understand something.

"Ba Song, you have been a bodyguard for me, but you haven't been an actor ... It's really a genius! Your potential as a film emperor is quite exposed!" Feng Xinglang hummed coldly.

"Mr. Feng, I didn't lie to you ... There is really a fried noodle stall in Snack Street that makes people smell drooling! Last time ... I didn't mean to count you sincerely, I was forced to do nothing! You also know that I ca n’t beat my boss, so I can only do what I want ... ”

"What do you say, should I record it and let Cong Gang's guy listen?" Feng Xinglang raised an eyebrow.

"Don't ... don't! Mr. Feng, I'm wrong, I'm guilty ... I'll let you punish you when your legs are fine!"

Ba Song circled the fried noodles with chopsticks and sent them to Fengxing Lang's mouth. "Mr. Feng, try it first ... it's really delicious, don't lie to you!"