Chapter 92

Pain

Qingmang was lying on the bed, his face was slightly pale, his hands covered his stomach, and his long hair was wet with cold sweat.

Oh, my stomach started to revolt.

Fortunately, there is no big problem. If there is a big problem, the third brother must kill him.

After checking for a circle and confirming that there was no big problem, she began to open her mouth: "nothing. It's just that she can't digest too much at night. Her stomach is not very good, so she can take a medicine and make a drop."

Xu Mo felt the oppression and felt a little frightened. He didn't even dare to breathe in the atmosphere. He seriously examined Gu Qingmang.

Lu yanmu had a gloomy face. The whole bedroom was swept by a chill, which brought endless pressure. The air pressure was a little uncomfortable.

Qingmang looks powerless. Lu yanmu holds him half in front of his chest. Xu Mo squats in front of the bed and gives her a serious examination.

Almost all the people in the kindergarten were agitated, waiting for orders.

Because Gu Qingmang made trouble in Suyuan, he was almost upset.

……

Third brother that tone, seems to have a very serious matter, if it is really late, he will be dead in the sea.

After returning to God, he quickly took the key and went outside without any delay.

Fall! He lived at least half an hour away from Suyuan. He really didn't take his life for granted.

After sitting on the bed for a long time, I realized that Lu yanmu asked him to go to Suyuan in 15 minutes!

Xu Mo at the end of the phone is bleary in his eyes and has been hung up before he understands what is going on.

The other end of the phone had just been connected, and before he could speak there, he began to speak coldly with a slight pressure: "within 15 minutes." Then I hung up.

Lu yanmu had a gloomy face, one hand around Qingmang, and the other made a phone call.

If it wasn't because the pain was magnified infinitely, she would feel whether she was going to die in such pain.

"Stomachache..." The pain of green mans was too much to bear, and even he was powerless to speak.

Three or two steps forward to take her out of bed, embrace in the arms, pull away the hair wet by cold sweat, voice with a bit of tension, "what's the matter?"

When Lu yanmu was staring at the bed, he saw Gu Qingmang's pale face and his curled up body.

With it came the sound of a quick step on the wooden floor, and then the door was opened and the orange light came on.

Hearing Qingmang's weak voice, Lu yanmu, who had not yet fully recovered, suddenly woke up. His cold voice brought concern, "wait a minute."

Green mang trembled in his voice and said, "Lu yanmu, my stomach hurts..."

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up, accompanied by Lu yanmu's slightly muffled voice, "green awn?"

Breathing heavily, Qingmang stretched out his hand to take the mobile phone on the head of the bed. Shivering, he opened the screen, found Lu yanmu's number and dialed it.

It seems that there is a machine is struggling to wring her stomach, to tear a little bit to stop.

Green mang looks up at the ceiling with his head up, holding the idea of forbearance, and wants to insist on it. At the end of the day, the whole person curled up, sweating and shivering slightly.

What a pain!

However, he and Gu Qingmang are really incompatible in life, three times and several times because of her.

In the past, all the accidents happened in a hurry. This time, it took half an hour to shorten to 20 minutes.

In the middle of the night, it's exciting to think about it.