Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"No

The doctor gave a positive answer.

"No?!"

The night owl minister's final voice rose, and his voice was heavy with anger.

"Little Lord, even the priesthood, can't help it."

The doctor's words let the night owl minister's heart fall into the abyss. The cold air of a thousand years attacked him from all directions, and the blood of his whole body was coagulated.

"No..."

He pursed his beautiful lips and said in silence.

As he spoke, his eyes flashed with tears.

"Little Lord, your hand?"

When the doctor saw the blood colored flowers falling on the ground, he was shocked and made a sound in a hurry.

"You say, if she doesn't come to Weihai, will this child be saved?"

Asked the night owl minister, who never hesitated in his work.

"Little Lord, even if this child is lucky to be born, he will not grow up to be an adult..."

The doctor said it again. After a pause, he was concerned again.

"Little Lord, I'll help you deal with the injury..."

"Can't grow up? Why on earth is that? "

The night owl minister did not understand. He looked down at the doctor with doubts. He carried the injured hand behind him.

"Little Lord, I can't explain this to you. Maybe the priestess can answer you."

The doctor put his hands in front of his abdomen and bowed his head. He may know something, but he can't say it. Although Gu Mengmeng's identity is doubted in his heart, yetian has not yet been announced. In this regard, he dare not say.

"Little Lord, your injury..."

The doctor spoke for a third time.

“……”

The owl minister ignored him and walked out of the study.

Back in the temporary ward, there is only Gong Nanling in front of Gu Mengmeng's bed. Jun Liuli doesn't know where to go?

"Night little Lord..."

Seeing him, Gong Nanling slowly raised his head and called him a low voice.

"Master Gong, I know you are in a bad mood now, so am I. Mengmeng is my sister. It happened on the first day when I came home. I feel very sad. "

The night owl minister stands in front of Gu Mengmeng's hospital bed, with starlight in his eyes.

He said the word "go home".

"It's all my fault. I knew that such an accident might happen this time. But I didn't force me to stop... "

Gong Nanling slowly got up and stood face to face with the owl minister.

Two body shape, a handsome, a pretty.

In terms of appearance, they are equal.

In terms of noble spirit, the night owl minister is slightly better.

He was born with a noble spirit that few people could match.

Gong Nanling pauses for a moment and looks at the owl minister and slowly opens his mouth.

"Little Lord, this is the end of the matter. If we feel sorry for ourselves, we will not say it. You know why Gu Mengmeng came here at such a risk. Please tell the priest to go to Chenghai as soon as possible... "

His words, once again renewed the image of the night owl minister on him.

In my heart, I have a good feeling for him.

He had thought that even if Gong Nanling was the successor appointed by Lu Jinhui, he would be just a rich third generation who lived happily on the wealth created by his ancestors. Unexpectedly, what he saw later completely exceeded his prediction.

"Master Gong, don't worry. I'll tell my father now. Mengmeng here, it's up to you. Take good care of her. I'll come back later. "

The night owl minister collected his eyes and suppressed a lot of emotions.

Of course, he knows how dangerous Ding Pei is. The "shadowless sword" has been sealed for many years. Night sky suddenly ordered people to open, he did not know at first. By the time he knew it, it was late.

"Thank you..."

Gong Nanling endured the sadness and bowed to him deeply.

The owl minister bowed his head slightly and stepped out.

Looking at his back, Gong Nanling is in a complicated mood.

According to law, the palace and the night have an irreconcilable hatred, but the night owl minister to him, although not very enthusiastic, but also no hostility.

What's in his mind?

Anyway, he cares about Meng Meng, but it's true.

"Baby..."

The hospital bed came with painful nonsense.

Gong Nanling bends down in a hurry and holds Gu Mengmeng's cool hand.

"Meng Meng..."

"Baby, don't leave..."

Meng Meng's eyes are still tightly closed, but her curly long eyelashes are shaking violently. Eyelid beat, clearly visible.

"Meng Meng..."

Gong Nanling sat on the edge of the bed and put her hand against his lips.

Open your mouth and breathe out sadness.

"Baby, it's mom who's not good. Mom shouldn't have brought you here..."

Gu Mengmeng's lips lose their blood color. They prick Gong Nanling's heart like a needle. His rebellious eyebrows twisted."Meng Meng, it's not your fault. It's my fault. I should stop you... "

Gong Nanling's voice began to tremble, and a crystal clear tear came down from the corner of his eyes.

There was a little more salty and astringent smell in the air.

Tears of sadness ran through the corner of Gong Nanling's mouth, and he tasted a ray of sadness.

"Baby, don't leave your mother Don't leave If my mother didn't have you, she would not have survived... "

Gu Mengmeng's eyes also rolled down with clear tears.

One by one, like a broken pearl.

"Meng Meng..."

Seeing this, Gong Nanling hurriedly raised her hand to wipe it for her. The fingers were cold.

"Baby Gong Nanling... "

Gu Mengmeng opened her eyelids and her vision was hazy. In tears, she saw an uneasy, handsome face.

That's her husband, the father of her children.

"Meng Meng, you wake up."

Gong Nanling saw her open her eyes and forced herself to calm down. She tried to pull the rebellious eyebrows and gently said.

"Gong Nanling, I just dreamt that baby Our children... "

When she wakes up, Gu Mengmeng looks shocked. Her hands subconsciously have to touch her abdomen.

There was a sharp pain on the back of the hand with the needle in it.

She saw the drop bottle hanging.

Heart, fall into the endless deep sea.

The eyes are in a panic.

"Gong Nanling, our baby..."

She grabbed Gong Nanling's arm and widened her eyes.

"Meng Meng, don't be excited. Lie down quickly..."

Gong Nanling saw that she was about to get up and quickly helped her shoulders and let her lie down again.

"Children..."

Gu Mengmeng realizes that her body is somewhat different from before.

No matter how slow she was, she guessed that their children would be gone.

Pain, inch by inch toward the four limbs spread. Heart, a little bit pulled up.

Bleeding lips, pale and terrible.

"Meng Meng, the child is gone."

Gong Nanling can't bear to tell her the truth.

Gu Mengmeng, who has got the affirmative answer, has her eyes fixed and stops breathing.

The air became unusually silent.

"Meng Meng, don't be sad, we will have babies..."

Gong Nanling felt very sad to see her like this. He leaned over and hugged her in his arms. He kissed her hair and comforted him in a low voice.

“……”

Gu Mengmeng doesn't speak.

"Meng Meng, don't hold back, just cry if you want."

Although people who have a miscarriage can't cry, Gong Nanling is afraid that she will give birth to a more serious disease.