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Chapter 137 Moths to the Flame Knowing You Can't Love It(1/2)

Mo Ling'er suddenly felt like she was caught on the spot.

His eyes dodged and his face was shy.

Damn it!

She hates her uncontrollable idiot!

I originally agreed to treat him as my second uncle after I made it.

But deep down, there is always a sense of unwillingness.

The emotion that grew rapidly like wild grass and grew wildly, tortured her every late at night.

She didn't like this feeling at all.

Even though I know that I can’t love but can’t get it, but I still can’t control it. My heart yearns for it.

Mo Ling'er's fair jade hands couldn't help but grab the clothes on her chest, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and her face turned pale in an instant...

pain……

My chest is sore and swollen, suffocating and uncomfortable!

It was as if someone had been stabbed with a needle, and it was extremely painful.

Ye Sihuang's expression changed drastically.

"Ling'er, what's wrong?"

The next second, Ye Sihuang held Mo Ling'er's delicate body, with a nervous expression and a sense of anxiety.

Mu Qianqian looked over in confusion, and Mo Yan's attention was also attracted by his sister.

"Let her flat on the ground first!"

Seeing that her face was abnormally pale, her little hands were holding her chest, and she looked suffocating and uncomfortable, Mu Qianqian couldn't help but shout.

Ye Sihuang had no time to hesitate, so he did as soon as possible.

Mu Qianqian stepped forward and reached out to explore Mo Ling'er's veins.

Pulse pulsation is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, extremely unstable...

There was even a short stagnation in the middle...

how so?

Mu Qianqian's face was solemn, and her heart also sank.

"How long has she been like this?" Mu Qianqian raised her eyes and asked Ye Sihuang.

She never expected that she would suddenly have a heart rate abnormality if she looked careless and lively...

The pulse beat is very bad.

Mu Qianqian then took out a pill and stuffed it into Mo Ling'er's mouth.

A sudden scene, everyone present was a little confused.

Compared to the girl who suddenly became sick, lying on the ground.

The girl who looks only seven or eight years old is even more eye-catching.

It looks like a little adult, which is really ridiculous.

Also explore the pulse.

Did she think she was a spiritual doctor?

Also, what did she feed the woman just now?

Aren't you afraid of eating people to death?

Ye Sihuang was stunned by Mu Qianqian's questioning.

Ling'er looks very painful.

But he had no idea about Ling'er's situation at all.

I don’t know if this is accidental or normal?

Ye Sihuang was entangled with a huge guilt and self-blame.

"Sister-in-law, I'm fine. Ling'er will just take a break!" Mo Ling'er took a breath.

The stinging pain like a needle was relieved a lot.

The whiteness on the face faded away and returned to rosy.

Looking at Ye Sihuang who was squatting next to him and unable to hide his nervousness.

Mo Ling'er's face turned and refused to look at him.

She can no longer let herself sink.

She doesn't want to become what she hates.

From now on, this man can only be her second uncle.

Mu Qianqian's hand was put on her wrist again.

The pulse beats and everything is normal, as if everything just happened was just an illusion.

Mu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, but it was fine.

Her situation is not too serious.

However, you still need to pay attention to daily life, and emotional fluctuations should not be too large and should not be stimulated.

"How is it?" Mo Yan frowned and looked at Qian Qian.

"Fortunately, let's help Ling'er get up first!" Mu Qianqian nodded.

Ye Sihuang leaned over and carefully picked up Mo Ling'er on the ground.

"Ah..." Mo Ling'er exclaimed and stared at him in shock.

"You, let me down!"

What's the matter with him holding himself like this?

She doesn't need mercy, nor does she need him to pretend.

Ye Sihuang hugged Mo Ling'er and gently put her back on the chair and sat down.

He immediately sat down beside her.

The handsome and compelling face was close at hand, with a gloomy and cold expression on her face. The eyes staring at her seemed to be trying hard to restrain something.

Mo Ling'er felt a little unhappy, so she simply turned around and pointed the back of her head at him.

If she could, she didn't want to see him now.

Everyone felt that they had a misunderstanding.

A false alarm, and the atmosphere on the field gradually warmed up again.

Old Yu stared at Mu Qianqian and looked at him with a look.

"What the little girl just took out is the best vein protection pill?"

The dark yellow pill was covered with a layer of fragrance condensation film on the surface.

His eyes have always been very poisonous and he will never read it wrong.

The meridian protection pill can protect the heart meridian at critical moments and stabilize the ups and downs of the heart meridian.

It is equivalent to giving the heart pulse a forced injection.

Even if you have the last breath left, you can temporarily hold it after taking the meridian protection pill.

What, meridian protection pill, or the best?

Everyone's eyes stared at Mu Qianqian in surprise.

Is this true?

That's a sixth-grade pill.

And it is a category that is more difficult to refine among the sixth grade pills.

That’s all, it’s the best among the sixth grade pills!

Still human?

Anything that can be taken out is the peak that these people cannot reach in their entire lives.

It seems that this future mistress of the Mo clan is indeed extraordinary!

Awesome!

Only then did Mo Ling'er know what his sister-in-law had eaten for her.

She said that after the little sister-in-law fed her the pill, she felt much better.
To be continued...
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