After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 235 Sudden Changes
Ling Mo glanced lightly at Liang Feifan, who was lying on the ground, and accidentally touched his slightly weird eyes, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his body.

Obviously, Liang Feifan's condition was not quite right.

Just looking at his pale face, one can tell that his energy and spirit have fallen into a state of extreme sluggishness at the moment, as if he may die suddenly anytime, anywhere due to a serious illness.

But the strange thing was that there was an unconcealable excitement in his amber eyes.

Generally speaking, even if you took the stimulant by mistake, it wouldn't be so abnormal.
Thinking of this, Ling Mo suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

She was deeply afraid that Liang Feifan would be killed by Qin Beiming's kick, so she hurriedly grabbed Qin Beiming's arm and said anxiously:
"Third Master, Xuanwei's deliberate slander has already seriously affected your reputation. If this scene is photographed at this juncture, the consequences will be disastrous."

Hearing this, Liang Feifei became even more excited, and his lips trembled uncontrollably:

"Momo, just admit it! You still have me in your heart, don't you?"

"Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream."

Qin Beiming looked at Liang Feifan's eyes that were staring at Ling Mo fascinatedly, and got angry, he raised his leg and kicked Liang Feifan's chest fiercely.

"Third Master, I'm a little hungry, why don't you sit with me and have something to eat first?"

Ling Mo's eyesight was excellent, and he keenly captured the camera hidden in the dark, and without giving Qin Beiming a chance to do anything, he dragged him into the banquet hall.

"What are you stopping me for? I have long since disliked him."

Qin Beiming reluctantly followed Ling Mo into the banquet, and said in a muffled voice.

In fact, he also saw that something was wrong with Liang Feifan, he just didn't care much about those dirty schemes hidden in the dark.

Since he dared to fight at Liang Feifan's engagement banquet, he never thought of picking himself off.

To put it bluntly, his purpose is simple.

It is to make Liang Feifan completely disappear from this world, even if the whole process of his violence is photographed by someone with a heart, he will not hesitate.

That fellow Liang Feifan dared to covet his woman, and even thought of doing something to her, which was tolerable or unbearable.

Ling Mo knew how strong Qin Beiming was, and he didn't want to add fuel to the flames at this time, so he changed the subject calmly:
"The matter is settled? I thought you weren't coming."

"Ah."

Qin Bei stared intently, thinking of Liang Feifan's mouth that was almost pressed against Ling Mo's ear, he wished to turn back on the spot and beat Liang Feifan's mouth to pieces.

Sensing that Qin Beiming seemed to be sulking, Ling Mo lowered his voice and explained to him in every detail:
"Liang Feifan's skills are far inferior to mine. I will definitely not be at a disadvantage if I compete with him. Also, if you are unhappy because of this dress on me, I can explain it. This dress is from DC Group's M It was designed by the chief designer of Zhou. She brought me more than ten haute couture pieces for me to choose. I tried to choose the most conservative one, but the neckline was still exaggerated, and it opened directly to my stomach. I had already sewed up the neckline with a needle and thread, but I accidentally broke a few stitches."

"..."

Qin Beiming didn't expect Ling Mo to explain so much to him, and he didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until Huo Yunting secretly pushed him that he came back to his senses and said repeatedly:
"You fit this dress very well, I like it very much, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Qin Beiming couldn't help but laugh, looking at her tilting her head and staring at him intently, she felt that her heart was about to be melted by her.

At this moment, he finally came out of the extreme emotion of being angry by Liang Fei to the point of wanting to kill someone.

Seeing that her neckline was a little too wide, he finally took off his coat and gently put it on her shoulders, "Put it on, don't get cold."

"..."

Ling Mo blushed silently, secretly complaining about Qin Beiming's inconsistency.

He said he liked her, but actually he wanted to wrap her tightly.

However, she could understand his thoughts.

After all, she would be uncomfortable if he was shirtless all day, or dressed like a butterfly walking around in front of other women.

However, seeing that Qin Beiming's eyes never stayed on her sexy dress at all, Ling Mo still felt a little depressed.

She had established a relationship with Qin Beiming for some time.

It stands to reason that this should be a moment of love.

He was fine, he was just like an ascetic monk on weekdays, no matter how much she tossed about, he would not be moved.

If it's normal, it's nothing.

Thinking of Qin Beiming's increasingly serious condition, Ling Mo couldn't wait in his heart.

Seeing that Suomei's poison is so domineering, she couldn't find the antidote after searching hundreds of books, so she had to settle for the next best thing. While painstakingly researching the antidote, she also frantically searched for other antidote methods.

And Mr. Smith's mention of using the child's natural antibodies to detoxify Qin Beiming's body from Suomei's poison is now also included in Ling Mo's consideration.

It is precisely because of this that Ling Mo tried every means to have a relationship with him.

And this kind of thing can't be done by her alone, it needs Qin Beiming's active cooperation.

However, he was stunned.

The more Ling Mo thought about it, the more depressed he felt, although he secretly hinted at him:
"Third Master, I will be an adult in less than a week."

"If I remember correctly, your birthday should be May 5th, and you will be half a year away from becoming an adult."

"Who said that? On our side, after the new year, we will be considered a year older. In six days, I will be an adult." Seeing that he could not understand her hint at all, Ling Mo became more and more anxious.

Looking back at her undulating chest, Qin Beiming couldn't help but laugh, and said dotingly:
"If you are so excited again, the stitches on the neckline may all collapse."

"I want you to take care of it?"

Ling Mo turned his head angrily, his hands still gathered the suit jacket draped over his shoulders with some confidence.

Qin Beiming looked at her swollen cheeks and wanted to say something to soothe her emotions, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

In fact, he had already guessed Ling Mo's thoughts.

It's just that he still remembered the pitiful appearance of her being so frightened that she burst into tears when he fell ill in the Zhan family's old house a few days ago and almost had sex with her.

She is so strong, even though she suffered so much unfair treatment, she never shed a single tear.

How could he bear to make her cry?
She was obviously not ready, and it was only because of Mr. Smith's unfounded inference that she hinted at him again and again.

Likewise, he also has his arrogance.

It is absolutely impossible for him to put all his support on the child for his own life.

How unfair this is to her.

It is impossible for him to lose Ling Mo's lifelong happiness because of Mr. Smith's casual proposal.

After deliberating over and over again, he finally pretended not to understand her hint, and just silently peeled the prawns and put vegetables in for her, "Didn't you say you were hungry? Why didn't you eat a single bite?"

Ling Mo bit his lip, really unwilling to give up just like that.

Thinking of how Li Wanwan acted coquettishly with the heroine of the idol drama she described, she also acted coquettishly, turned her head slowly, and said affectionately:

"Too lazy to raise your hand, how about you feed me?"

"..."

Qin Beiming looked a little surprised, staring at the charming Ling Mo in disbelief, swallowing involuntarily.

He blushed silently, and slandered in his heart, who the hell can stand up to this?

When the guests at the same table heard what Ling Mo said, they all cast surprised eyes on her.

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Mo is not the kind of girl who loves to act like a baby.

She is independent, cold, and she has a sense of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Seeing the goddess as pure as the bright moon in the sky acting coquettishly in public, the guests at the same table looked like Xi guarding a large melon field at this moment, so excited that they wanted to jump up and down.

Sensing the gazes of the crowd, Ling Mo also felt a little embarrassed.

However, seeing that Qin Beiming was still motionless, she felt a little uncomfortable, so she plucked up her courage and spoke again:

"Third Master, even such a small request is not willing to comply with me?"

"according to."

Qin Beiming responded in a deep voice, although he looked very calm, he was actually panicked.

If this continues, even if he is the reincarnation of Tang Seng, he will not be able to hold it anymore.

I really don't know who taught her, why there are so many provocative tricks
After a while, he secretly adjusted his breathing, carefully brought the spoon to Ling Mo's mouth, and said slowly:
"Try it, is it cold?"

"Ah."

Ling Mo nodded obediently, but the thin red sandalwood mouth avoided the spoon he sent, and instead bit his fingertips lightly.

"hiss--"

At this moment, the picture seemed to freeze and fell into a state of stillness.

At the table, apart from the sound of breathing one after another, there was no trace of noise.

And Huo Yunting, who sat next to Qin Beiming, naturally became the first knife of Qin Beiming and Ling Mo's various dog abuse moves.

Qin Beiming didn't expect that Ling Mo would suddenly bite his fingertips, and retracted his hand reflexively.

But the moment he withdrew his hand, he longed for Ling Mo to continue like before.
Qin Beiming subconsciously glanced at his slightly hot fingertips, and pulled at his neckline impatiently.

Ling Mo glanced at his red ears, and then he was sure that he didn't feel nothing, and while he was secretly happy, he also raised his mouth very actively:
"Third Master, the beautiful scenery on a good day cannot be disappointed. Instead of sitting stupidly at the table, why not go for a drive?"

"it is good."

Qin Beiming nodded, unable to refuse her soft words.

The two of them had just got up when Liang Feifei happened to walk towards them unsteadily from the direction of the bathroom.

However, Ling Mo and Qin Beiming had their own concerns, and neither of them noticed Liang Feifan, who was blushing and had obviously crooked facial features.

As soon as he walked out of the banquet hall, Qin Beiming asked straight to the point:
"Who taught you the trick of biting someone's finger?"

"You don't like it?"

"How could I not like it? It's just that when my body meets you, I completely lose self-control. If you continue, I'm not sure what I will do."

"In a few days, I'll be an adult."

"Hey, don't make trouble." Qin Beiming hugged her slender waist, quite like begging for mercy.

"Third Master, don't you think you don't know what's good? It's the first time I've taken the initiative like this. It's good for you to pour cold water on me."

Qin Beiming pinched her swollen little face, and laughed dumbly:

"Mo, I'm not a saint. I can't stand your teasing. If I continue to endure like this, my body will definitely be ruined."

"Who wants you to bear it?"

Ling Mo muttered something in a low voice, seeing the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he restrained himself a little.

However, after thinking about it, she suddenly used her brain again.

He said that in recent days, he has endured extremely hard, and there is a possibility of breaking his merits anytime and anywhere.

Then, if you get him some Yang-enhancing supplements, he might not be able to bear it anymore.

Thinking of this possibility, Ling Mo secretly rejoiced, took out his mobile phone secretly, and placed several orders one after another.

She bought dozens of foods such as oysters, leeks, etc. that can stimulate energy and strengthen yang.

Qin Beiming saw that Ling Mo suddenly fell into silence, and turned to look at the phone with special concentration, Tete asked:
"It's still early, how about going to a movie?"

Hearing this, Ling Mo retracted the phone with a guilty conscience, glanced at the gray sky, and said in a deep voice:
"Let's go to a mental sanatorium first. Regarding Ouyang Bin's resurrection, I have to ask Su Yu to confirm a thing or two."

"Ouyang Bin is an extremely complicated person, you must be careful in everything."

Qin Beiming was extremely reluctant to let Ling Mo get involved in this dispute.

It's just that Ling Mo was already in the center of the vortex, and he couldn't be alone.

……

Linjiang City, Kangning Mental Sanatorium.

The disheveled Su Yu was alone, sitting on a low stool in the courtyard, stroking her protruding belly.

The night was getting darker, and the cold winter wind carried an unexpected chill, and it penetrated into her sleeves from time to time, making her body shiver slightly.

Ling Mo walked up to her, condescendingly looking down at this woman who had been proud for most of her life.

Su Yu also looked at Ling Mo blankly at the same moment.

But for some reason, in just two or three seconds, she looked away calmly, and started pulling her hair instead, muttering in her mouth:

"Hot and sour noodles are delicious, they are good or bad, so I won't let me eat them. I secretly ate Sister Ju's hot and sour noodles, but she forced me to drink her urine, woo woo woo. It's so bad."

"..."

Ling Mo stared intently at the crazy Su Yu, a contemptuous smile suddenly appeared on his clear face:

"Worthy of being a double actress, she looks like whatever she plays."

Hearing what Ling Mo said, Su Yu's pupils said sharply, and subconsciously protected her protruding belly, she didn't dare to babble like just now, for fear that she might accidentally miss something.

"Stop pretending, if I want your life, how can you survive until now?"

While speaking, Ling Mo has been observing Su Yu's expression.

She knew very well that Su Yu's will was particularly firm, and if he didn't pick the right time, the failure rate of hypnosis would increase significantly.

"Who are you? If you dare to hurt the child in my womb, I'll piss you!" Su Yu couldn't tell whether Ling Mo was cheating, and dealt with her with extra care.

(End of this chapter)