My sweet little girl
Chapter 215
?“ Xiaomeng, now that things have happened, it means that everything has passed. Let''s not be too sad; I believe xiaodoudou will come back to you. "
“……”
Smell speech, lie on the bed, eyes dull staring at the ceiling of Su Aimeng did not speak, motionless; It looks like a living dead man; There is no life.
The heart sinks, Pei Jiao face dew anxious color of looking at the person on the bed, looking at her little by little become lifeless appearance; Pei Jiao couldn''t help worrying.
She reached out and shook Su Aimeng''s arm. She said with a compassionate voice, imploring.
"Xiaomeng, don''t do this. You can have a word with me. Don''t scare me like this."
Listen to words, Su Aimeng is like a doll without soul. No matter how the girl shakes herself, she just stares at the ceiling lifelessly.
For a moment, Su Aimeng closed her eyes deeply with compassion, reluctantly took care of the noise around her, and silently carried her back.
There was a desperate figure left for her.
See, Pei Jiao Nu mouth, originally want to comfort something, but block the line of sight to contact her deep sad back, all words like a thorn in the throat, deep card in which can''t come out.
Pei Jiao deeply stares at Su Aimeng''s back. Until now, what she needs most is quiet space to let her relax and calm down.
Pei Jiao did not speak, turned around, Pei Jiao reluctantly stepped out of the pace, step two back to the door of the ward.
Gently unscrewed the door handle, she carefully locked the door, back out.
After hearing the sound of closing the door, in addition to her breathing, the whole ward returned to its usual tranquility; Su Aimeng slowly over the body, lying flat.
"Ah..."
Su Aimeng sighed silently.
Small hand tightly covered in the abdomen, may be subconscious feeling, small beans are still in it, Su Aimeng mouth light pulled up a bitter smile.
"Bean, mom..."
Before she had finished her choking words, Su Aimeng could not stop her voice and burst into tears without warning.
A heart hard to grasp, like being soaked in the vinegar tank, a heart sad Chu uncomfortable unceasingly, smoked.
"Bean, my mother miss you so much. It''s not my mother''s fault. If my mother is more careful and more attentive; If you don''t insist on acting separately from your father, maybe you won''t be so innocent. "
Su Aimeng caresses her abdomen with a loving face, as if she can bring her endless apologies through the place where he once stayed.
I don''t know how long she has been crying. Su Aimeng still has a crystal tear on her eyelid, but her breathing has obviously stabilized.
It''s ten o''clock in the night.
In a room on the top floor near the deepest part of fimis, in a dark and gloomy environment.
Not far away from the door, Qi Shushu knelt down with a variety of small gangsters, in front of them, is standing a hand dance strong rein whip; The vision is insidious and playful to gaze, the action of the hand is in the air to fling.
"You are so brave that you dare to attack my people in my Li family''s territory. I don''t think you should live any more! "
"Pa! Ouch!... "
With the whip, the man kneeling in the middle uttered a shrill scream.