Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

But Jun Tingmo's eyes were a little red: "Don't say the word death again, did you hear that?"

"Yeah." Luo Qingqian nodded quickly, knowing that she had scared the man this time, she was very distressed, and quickly put her arms around the man's neck, and the two cuddled intimately.

"By the way, Ah Ting, how is Yun Gu?" Luo Qingqian asked hastily, remembering what happened before the accident.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, she felt severe pain in her lower body. She felt a little uneasy in her heart, but she didn't show it. Instead, she continued to ask about Yun Gu's situation.

"She's fine. She's out of danger. The sharp weapon Jun Zhaoyuan brought wasn't deep enough to hit a vital point. She's already resting in another ward." Jun Tingmo explained in a low voice, keeping his hands on Luo Qingqian's back, protecting Luo Qingqian. she.

Hearing this, Luo Qingqian was relieved, and couldn't help exhorting: "Ah Ting, if Mama Wu hadn't saved me this time, maybe I would have been the one who was injured, maybe something happened to the child, so you must thank me very much this time. People."

"Okay, I will." Jun Tingmo's voice was very low. After saying this, he stroked Luo Qingqian's back lightly, telling her not to worry about these things anymore and to rest well.

Luo Qingqian was slightly puzzled, but Jun Tingmo acted impeccably.

"Ah Ting, I want to drink water~" Luo Qingqian looked away from the table next to her and said in a low voice.

Jun Tingmo nodded, got up to pour hot water, only to find that there was no more, he frowned, told Luo Qingqian, and then turned and left the room.

Luo Qingqian pursed her pale lips, secretly fished out the phone from under the pillow, and pressed a dial button.

"Ou Yunying..." She called softly, and there seemed to be a helpless voice on the phone. After a while, Luo Qingqian sat on the bed, biting her lips tightly, no one knew what she was thinking at the moment , but the uneasiness on his face seemed to show something.

At this time, the ward was pushed away, and Ou Yunying walked in nervously.

He conveniently put a food box on the table next to him, and then walked into Luo Qingqian.

"Miss Luo Qingqian, what do you want from me? A friendly reminder, the young master is expected to be back in 3 minutes."

"To be honest, your ability to change the subject is really not good." Luo Qingqian looked at her with a hint of anxiety and worry in her eyes: "Ou Yunying, tell me directly, what's wrong with me?"

"Why do I feel my stomach hurts?" As soon as Luo Qingqian said this, Ou Yunying's face changed drastically: "Stomach hurts?"

"Where does it hurt?" She said, she stepped forward and reached out to touch Luo Qingqian's abdomen.

"Lower abdomen..." After Luo Qingqian finished speaking, her face became even uglier. In an instant, she screamed and fell on the bed suddenly, almost passing out.

Ou Yunying's complexion changed drastically, she lifted the quilt and looked, her breath was so frightened by the red blood, "How could this be?" Ou Yunying murmured to herself.

"What happened?" A bodyguard rushed in after hearing the exclamation, and saw Luo Qingqian lying in a pool of blood.

Ou Yunying also came to her senses now, and shouted: "Hurry up, call the doctor, Luo Qingqian needs emergency treatment in the operating room!"

"Master..." The two bodyguards paused for a moment, and a food box fell to the ground. Jun Tingmo's figure rushed in. When he saw Luo Qingqian lying in a pool of blood, his eyes froze. flushed.

"Call the doctor!" These three words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

Soon a doctor came, and together with Ye Lingyu, they rushed Luo Qingqian to the emergency room.