After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 135 Third Master: Mo Baoer, help me once?
Ling Mo's heart trembled, and many thoughts in his mind faded away in an instant, and the magic voice of "he secretly loves me" was endlessly circulating in his ears.

Frankly speaking, at this moment, she was in a daze.

Before that, she also thought that it was very possible that Qin Beiming had such thoughts about her.

However, this was just a momentary thought, and she was forgotten in the blink of an eye.

What's more, although she could feel Qin Beiming's care and concern for her, she rarely thought about why he always took extra care of her, and only hastily attributed everything he did for her to "" Among the four characters "Chivalry and Warm Heart".
Ling Mo stared blankly at the passport photo on the ground, wondering how to reject him so as not to hurt his self-esteem.

Qin Beiming seemed to have understood her thoughts. After putting her ID photo back into the wallet, he lowered his voice and whispered in her ear:
"Grandma always wanted to hug her grandson, and she kept talking about it in my ear every day. I got annoyed by it, so I used your photo for the time being."

"Isn't it appropriate to do this? If grandma finds out that you are lying to her, how disappointed will she be?"

Ling Mo asked suspiciously. At this moment, she suddenly realized that the well-dressed Qin Beiming looked like a wolf with a big tail in sheep's clothing.

Qin Beiming said:
"It's really not appropriate. I didn't think carefully. It's just that you have seen the situation now. Grandma likes you from the bottom of her heart. If you tell her the truth at this juncture, she may not be able to accept it. Grandma's heart is broken." Well, I can't be stimulated."

Ling Mo is proficient in medical skills, and he can tell at a glance that Mrs. Qin's heart is not good.

Therefore, listening to Qin Beiming's words, he completely dispelled his doubts.

Although it happened for a reason, she still didn't agree with Qin Beiming's method of stealing her photos.

After pondering for a while, she suddenly raised her eyes to look directly at Qin Beiming's eyes as deep as an ancient pool, and said very seriously:

"Third Master, I think this is a matter of principle. Since you already knew that grandma had a bad heart, you shouldn't lie to her from the beginning. "

"It is my fault."

Qin Beiming admitted his mistake sincerely, and seeing that her suspicion had completely dissipated, he changed the subject and started his "abduction" plan again:
"Mo Bao'er, for grandma's sake, accompany me to perform in a play?"

"Don't bark, who is your treasure?"

Ling Mo was taken aback by Qin Beiming's sudden "Mo Baoer" in a breathy voice, and he tightly covered his beating heart with both hands.

"Mo Baoer, help me once."

Qin Beiming looked at Ling Mo's slightly reddened ears, and smiled lowly, his mellow and extremely magnetic voice revealed a sinful sexual tension.

Ling Mo noticed Qin Beiming's scorching breath spraying around her ears, his body trembled slightly unconsciously, and asked even more confusedly:

"Third Master, why do you seem to be a different person today, flirtatious and lustful, completely different from the noble and cold in the past? Could it be that you stole Lu Jinjiu's sea dog pill?"

"If you don't want to cooperate, forget it. If grandma is sad, I'll find a way later."

"I didn't say I didn't want to cooperate. But, just this time."

Seeing Mrs. Qin smiling so heartily, Ling Mo really didn't want to see her lost and sad, so he struggled repeatedly, so he agreed.

Qin Beiming nodded his head, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled up with a slight arc.

If he had known that books on sexuality and emotion were more effective than the advice of the famous Neptune, Lu Jinjiu, he should have read more books of this type from the very beginning.

"What are you two whispering about?"

Mrs. Qin looked at the two people who were especially right in front of her with a hot smile, and she was already thinking about what she should say when it was her turn to give a speech on the day they officially entered the marriage hall.

Just as Ling Mo was about to speak, a series of discordant ringtones suddenly came from Qin Beiming's trouser pocket:

"Makabaka Akawaka Mika Maka Mum~"

"Ah Ting's assistant is calling, I'll answer it first."

Qin Beiming's heart sank, and he mistakenly thought that there was something wrong with Song Xingwan, so he went out of the gate with a heavy heart, found a hidden place, and only then got through the phone.

"You haven't changed this ringtone yet? People who don't know may think that you are out of your mind. You are a tall man, and you use such a cute ringtone."

Mrs. Qin was deeply afraid that Ling Mo would misunderstand him because of Qin Beiming's soft and cute ringtones, so she quickly took Ling Mo's hand and explained softly:

"Mo Bao'er, don't get me wrong. Beibei is usually very serious. He's not like that. Maybe it's Xiaojiu, who changed the ring tone for him."

"Grandma, I changed this string of ringtones for him"

Ling Mo smiled dryly, he really didn't expect Qin Beiming to still use this string of bells.

"No wonder! Mo Baoer still has a trick."

Hearing this, Mrs. Qin turned her face in an instant, and only praised Ling Mo for picking the ringtone well.

While chattering, taking advantage of Qin Beiming's unawareness, she hurriedly took out a bucket of chicken popcorn from under the coffee table, and stuffed it into her mouth wholeheartedly.

Seeing this, Ling Mo laughed dumbly, and only reminded softly:

"Grandma, it's better to eat less fried food. Eating too much will not only make you fat, but also easily induce cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases."

"Actually, I didn't like to eat these junk foods very much at first. But since the old Qintou lost contact, I have often been trapped by loneliness. Beibei is a good kid, but he is too boring and never takes the initiative Caring about people. In order to trick him to come back to see me often, I can only adopt this clumsy method, so that he will always miss me, an old woman who is not worry-free."

As Mrs. Qin was talking, tears suddenly appeared in her eyes.

I don't know if it's because of missing the person who promised her her whole life, or because of the biting loneliness in recent years.

Ling Mo had already heard about the unfortunate death of Mr. Qin in order to rescue the captured dignitaries.

At this moment, hearing Mrs. Qin talk about Mr. Qin's "lost contact" in a straightforward manner, I couldn't help but feel a little more moved in my heart.

Come to think of it, Mrs. Qin, like her grandmother, still refuses to believe that her close relatives have already passed away.

"Grandma, if you feel lonely in the future, you might as well call me, and I can accompany you to relieve boredom."

Ling Mo is not a person who likes to talk very much, but Mrs. Qin's sense of fragility suddenly made her want to protect.

Mrs. Qin nodded heavily, and hurriedly saved Ling Mo's mobile phone number in the address book.

"What are you talking about?"

After Qin Beiming hung up the phone, as soon as he walked into the living room, he saw Mrs. Qin's eyes and nose were red, and asked a casual question.

"How can I tell you casually about girls' whispers?"

Mrs. Qin smiled through her tears, and played it off very naughtily.

Seeing that Mrs. Qin was fine, Qin Beiming straightened his face and said:
"Something happened to Ah Ting, I have to go to Renhe Hospital."

"What's up with him?"

Mrs. Qin asked with concern.

Reasonably speaking, she can be regarded as watching Huo Yunting grow up.

During the years when Qin Beiming was not in Linjiang, Huo Yunting would often visit her and chat with her to relieve boredom.

"I'm sick from overwork, I'm sick from exhaustion."

As soon as Qin Beiming finished speaking, he turned his head and asked Ling Mo:

"Shall I take you home first?"

"You child, why are you so uneducated? You don't know how to keep Mo Baoer to stay overnight." Mrs. Qin twitched the corners of her mouth wildly, complaining about Qin Beiming's straight man behavior in her heart.

"Grandma, I just have to go to the hospital. My dad has sent several messages, saying that Xiaotian was attacked, and she is still lying in the hospital right now."

Ling Mo didn't think there was anything wrong with Qin Beiming's words, so he stood up, exchanged a few words with Mrs. Qin, and followed Qin Beiming into the car.

On the way to the hospital, Qin Beiming kept his thin lips tightly pressed and drove the car without saying a word.

Ling Mo faintly realized that Huo Yunting's illness should not be summed up simply as "sickness from overwork", so he asked tentatively:
"Third Master, is Huo Yunting really tired and sick?"

"There is a shadow in the brain, and the situation is not optimistic."

"Did you know about it that night?" Ling Mo didn't have a deep impression of Huo Yunting, she was more concerned about Song Xingwan's situation at the moment.

Qin Beiming shook his head and said in a deep voice:
"Ah Ting didn't let anyone tell her, she doesn't know yet."

"Don't worry, Huo Yunting will be fine."

Ling Mo wasn't worried about Huo Yunting's physical condition at all.

Even if Huo Yunting really suffered from some incurable disease, she was absolutely sure that she would be able to pull him back from the brink of death.

……

Renhe Hospital, Oncology VIP Ward
Huo Yunting was leaning slumped on the hospital bed at the moment, with one hand fixed to the bracket beside the bed, receiving a drip, while the other hand was holding the phone tightly, as if he was waiting for Song Xingwan's call.

The area around the hospital bed was already full of people.

The one closest to him was Yao Xiangli, who was crying like pear blossoms and rain.

While wiping her tears, she asked Huo Yunting with a choked voice:
"Ah Ting, how do you feel now? Does your head still hurt?"

Huo Zhenhua, who was sitting next to Yao Xiangli by the hospital bed, saw that Huo Yunting had no interest in speaking at all, so he quickly pushed Yao Xiangli who was chattering, and said in a low voice:

"Could you be quiet for a while?"

"Why do you tell me to be quiet? If anything happens to our precious son, I won't live anymore."

"Look at you, your mouth is full of unlucky words."

Huo Zhenhua was so annoyed by Yao Xiangli's negative words, he got up abruptly, walked out of the ward quickly, and smoked silently with his back against the wall.

When Qin Beiming and Ling Mo arrived, Yao Xiangli was still sitting beside Huo Yunting's bed as motionless as a mountain, chanting sutras in his ear endlessly.

"Can you stop arguing?"

Huo Yunting was so annoyed by her that his head ached, and he shouted in a cold voice.

"Okay. As long as you are still willing to talk to Mom, Mom will do whatever you want."

Yao Xiangli knew in her heart that Huo Yunting was still angry with her for plotting against Song Xingwan.

It is precisely because of this that she appears to be so concerned about gains and losses.

"A Ting, how do you feel now?" Qin Beiming walked to Huo Yunting's bed.

"Fortunately."

Huo Yunting glanced at Ling Mo beside Qin Beiming, looking a little guilty, and looked away calmly.

"Bei Ming is here too."

Yao Xiangli turned her head, forced a smile, accidentally caught a glimpse of Ling Mo beside Qin Beiming, and asked curiously:

"Who is this?"

Seeing that Yao Xiangli finally stopped crying, Lu Jinjiu, who was leaning on the sofa, hurriedly stood up to take over the conversation, and introduced Ling Mo to Yao Xiangli graciously:

"Auntie, this is Lingmo, the daughter of the chairman of Shijian Group."

"It really is the eighteenth change of the female university. I didn't expect to grow so big in a blink of an eye. At first glance, I didn't recognize it."

After Yao Xiangli learned that the person in front of her was Song Xingwan's close friend Ling Mo, her attitude changed 180 degrees, and the smile on her face turned cold instantly.

From her point of view, a girl who can get along with a lowly hoof like Song Xingwan is also a disaster in all likelihood.

A few days ago, when she saw the black information about Su Yu's mother and daughter on the Internet, she had some doubts that the person who frequently tripped Su Yu was Song Xingwan's close friend Ling Mo.

Seeing that Ling Mo and Qin Beiming have come together now, he is more certain of his judgment.

It's shameless to know about sugar daddy before he's an adult.

Jiang Yao, who was standing beside Yao Xiangli, noticed that Huo Yunting's eyes stopped briefly on Ling Mo, and followed his gaze.

After meeting Ling Mo's eyes, Jiang Yao immediately showed a generous and decent smile on her face, and extended her hand to Ling Mo friendly:
"Ms. Ling, hello. My name is Jiang Yao, and I am Brother Yunting's classmate."

Before that, Ling Mo had helped Song Xingwan investigate Huo Yunting's private life.

Although I didn't find any useful information, it was not without gain.

At least, she picked up the personal information of more than [-] girls who had pursued Huo Yunting one after another.

Among the more than 30 girls, the one she dislikes the most is precisely Jiang Yao.

It was because Jiang Yao had visited Song Xingwan many times when Song Xingwan was staying at Huo's house.

It is worth mentioning that this Jiang Yao is the older sister of Jiang Yu, the silly son of the Jiang family.

Not long ago, for her and Jiang Yu's marriage, Su Yu personally visited the door and discussed with Mrs. Jiang for most of the day.

With this level of knowledge, Ling Mo was even more lazy to talk to Jiang Yao, glanced at her outstretched hand, and said lightly:

"Why didn't I know that Ah Ting still has a younger sister?"

Jiang Yao's face with a decent smile froze, and she withdrew her hand in embarrassment:
"Miss Ling misunderstood. I am not brother Yunting's real sister, but because brother Yunting is a few months older than me, I call him brother out of politeness."

"What do you mean by Miss Ling? Yaoyao came to visit Ah Ting out of sheer sincerity. She is willing to call you brother, and Ah Ting is also willing to respond. What's wrong?" Yao Xiangli didn't like Ling Mo at first, so she caught her Opportunities will naturally not give up.

"go out."

Huo Yunting didn't expect that Yao Xiangli would even target Song Xingwan's friends, his eyes turned cold instantly, and he ordered Yao Xiangli and Jiang Yao to be chased away.

"You child. Why are you so hot-tempered?" Yao Xiangli curled her lips in dissatisfaction and muttered in a low voice.

"If you want me to die soon, just keep going."

Huo Yunting's eyes were full of disappointment, he had long since had enough of Yao Xiangli's behavior of always imposing her ideas on him.

Lu Jinjiu sensed that the atmosphere was getting more and more uncomfortable, so he hurriedly tried to smooth things over with a smile on his face:

"Auntie, don't mind. Brother Ting is just not in a good mood. We are here to watch over you, so don't worry."

"Then Ting will trouble you to take care of him."

Yao Xiangli knew that Huo Yunting was angry, so she didn't dare to provoke her. After winking with Jiang Yao quietly, she walked out of the ward first.

Jiang Yao planned to follow Yao Xiangli closely, but she was unwilling to be overwhelmed by Ling Mo.

When passing by Ling Mo, she lowered her voice and said in a hostess manner:
"Did Ms. Ling come here specially to see Brother Yunting? The incident happened suddenly, and the hospitality was not good. I still look at Haihan."

(End of this chapter)