Chapter 589

Nangong Yunmo stood by the balcony.

Looking at the small figure on the big bed.

At that moment, my heart felt an unprecedented pain.

All the way his mind was almost blank.

Before seeing her, he thought about it countless times, whether the news was fake.

Or, it's not that serious at all.

But, until now, seeing her.

The naughty little girl who had always been like a little devil was lying there quietly and without making a sound.

Did not speak, did not move.

Close your eyes.

I didn't want to make a fuss around me like I used to.

The little face didn't have that nasty and wicked smile either.

It was so unbelievably quiet.

Only a weak breath proved her existence.

Her normally pink face was now as pale as paper.

How much he wanted to go and see her.

But the body seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Nangong Yunmo closed his eyes and told himself that the situation was not that serious.

He must not let her die.

No one can take away the person he likes, not even the god of death.

He walked towards her step by step.

his little boy...

his little boy...

In this world, the unique little boy.

The little boy who occupied his whole life and soul.

at last.

He walked up to her.

Standing beside the bed, where he often stood in the past.

In the same posture as before, he looked down quietly at the peaceful sleeping face on the bed.

Small face, delicate and exquisite.

The skin is smooth and tender, without a trace of pores.

Looking closer, it became even paler.

His weak breathing and furrowed eyebrows made his heart constrict.

It was as if someone took a knife and scratched his heart again and again.

Nangong Yunmo collected himself and took a deep breath.

Barely calmed down, but still couldn't hide the extremely bleak expression on his face.

He bent down and accurately grasped that small white hand from under the quilt.

Take it out gently.

As always, she was as white as jade, and her small and slender fingertips were flawless.

In the past, he loved holding her little hands the most.

At this moment, my heart is extremely heavy.

Nangong Yunmo's brows and eyes moved slightly, and her fingertips had already pressed her pulse.

He had to use his spiritual power to see how far his condition had deteriorated.

In any case, he was mentally prepared.

He will cure her no matter what method is used.

The spiritual power circulated in his body, and a slight white light visible to the naked eye gradually condensed on his jade-like fingertips.

Haven't penetrated Di Ruoge's pulse yet.

The hand in his hand suddenly moved.

Before Nangong Yunmo could react, that hand was quickly pulled away.

In the next second, the quilt on the bed was lifted.

The originally lifeless girl immediately opened her eyes and got up.

"Brother Yunmo!"

The soft voice sounded with surprise.

Di Ruoge jumped on the softness of the mattress and flew onto him.

Limbs wrapped around him like octopuses.

Hold tight.

A pair of big eyes don't have the slightest gloomyness of serious illness.

She looked at him shiningly, full of cunning.

Announce like a king returning from a victorious war: "I've got you! Don't run!"

Nangong Yunmo froze.

Then I was taken aback.

It took two seconds to react.

"You..." His face was slightly ugly and strange, staring at the pale and bloodless face in his arms, "Are you not sick?"

"This one……"

Di Ruoge glanced back and forth with guilty conscience.

Nangong Yunmo's eyebrows darkened.

But I heard her say: "It's true that you're sick."

After finally letting go of his heart a little bit, he brought it up again.

There was that sharp pain in my heart again.

The man's indifferent eyebrows and eyes no longer exist.

Squeezing her hand tightly behind his back, wanting to check her pulse, he asked, "What's going on?"

Di Ruoge didn't expect that his face would be so ugly.

The pain and anxiety between her eyebrows stabbed her.

His expression seemed to be paler and haggard than hers, as if the whole world had been emptied out in an instant.

She was delighted at the importance of herself to him.

On the one hand, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

This time...she seems to be...playing big.

She glanced at him, shrinking her neck in fear: "Brother Yunmo, let me tell you, don't be angry..."

Nangong Yunmo paused and looked at her puzzled.

Di Ruoge swallowed her saliva: "I'm sick, but... but... it's just a slight skin allergy, and it's almost gone..."

"..."

The man fell silent for a moment.

A low air pressure is gradually brewing in the room
His beautiful eyes seemed to contain an impending storm.

He stared at the little thing in his arms.

Under his gaze, the girl shrank her little shoulders.

Biting her lip, Shui Lingling's big eyes flickered twice, flashing a bit of guilt and fear.

But in the next second, it was the limbs that entangled him even tighter.

"People... they didn't do it on purpose, who made you refuse to show up..."

she said timidly.

Mentioning this, I finally gained some confidence in my heart.

Laying her head on his chest, the familiar good smell made her just want to hang on.

She tightened her little hands a little more, pouted her mouth and muttered: "I don't care, even if you are angry, you are not allowed to leave."

Seeing her limp appearance, Nangong Yunmo extinguished even the fire in his heart.

Besides, he wasn't angry at all.

Instead, I breathed a sigh of relief...

Compared to her accident.

Others are not worth mentioning.

As long as she's okay.

However, this little thing dared to lie to him!The wings are really hard!
"Then what's the news outside?"

There is also the lifelessness of the Dijia Manor.

Having said everything, Di Ruoge stuck out his tongue without hiding it.

Honestly, Bala's confession: "My daddy and mommy helped... spread it out."

Nangong Yunmo paused slightly.

His eyes fell on her pale little face.

Still feeling a little distressed, he gently pinched her small chin to make her lift her face.

"Then your face..."

Before he finished asking, his eyes flickered.

Yes.

As the person in charge of M, Xiao Fengxue was one of the best killers in the past.

The people in the killer organization are nothing else, their camouflage ability is first-class and strong.

Wouldn't it be hard to make this little thing look sick with her help?
He was still a little worried, and rubbed her tender little face with his fingertips.

But there was no trace of powder.

Ask softly: "Is it makeup?"

Di Ruoge blinked his eyes and nodded his chin.

Said with pale lips: "It will be washed off with water later."

His eyes dimmed: "So, you're not sick at all?"

Look at the changing situation in his eyes.

Di Ruoge immediately felt guilty again.

He hesitated and said, "This... I still have illnesses, didn't I tell you?"

Nangong Yunmo looked at her delicate little face that was still bloodless.

Take a deep breath and let it out.

Calm down the restlessness in my heart.

The way she looks now is really distressing.

(End of this chapter)

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