Chapter 142 Little Brother, Wake Up

The robbers chased him crazily. He hid under the bridge and escaped, but his body became increasingly hot and gradually made him lose his mind. He lost his footing and fell directly into the river.

He was very good at water and could have swam up quickly, but he felt comfortable staying underwater, and gradually he sank.

When he was about to drown, a small figure swam towards him and rescued him ashore.

"Little brother, wake up, wake up." A soft voice sounded in his ears, and two soft little hands were placed on his chest to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

But he couldn't wake up.

Then two small and soft lips pressed up, and someone kissed her, breathing into his mouth.

With a sound of vomiting, he vomited out all the water accumulated in his heart and lungs, and survived.

But with the recovery of his vitality, the medicinal properties in his body were also rekindled, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Little brother, little brother." The soft voice in his ear kept calling him, with tension and concern.

In such a frightening and cold night, this voice was his only warmth.

He could never forget it for the rest of his life.

He wanted to open his eyes, but couldn't.

I feel so uncomfortable.

That was definitely his lifelong nightmare.

The Fulin family sealed the matter. He was also a victim and could not blame him. He also forgot about the nightmare from the bottom of his heart.

He returned to his previous life and was still the noble young prince of the Fu family, receiving the most superior education. At the same time, if Lu Qier had not gone to the imperial capital at the age of ten and had not fallen in love with Gu Mohan, then Lu Qier would have been his Mrs. Fu. .

Does he like Lu Qier?

Before he was twelve years old, he really didn't pay attention to Lu Qier, who was living in the Lin family at that time. He was the proud son of heaven, and his thoughts were not on girls. Even Lu Qier never got a look back from him.

But from then on, he had Lu Qier in his eyes, and he would help her get everything she wanted.

What kind of person she is now, he knows better than anyone else what purpose she has for him. He has a clear mind, but those are not important. What is important is that he owes her.

So, he called Lu Qier's name.

His name was six-year-old Lu Qier.

There's no way to explain this kind of thing.

He couldn't say it.

This is his only secret.

Fu Qinglun looked at the beautiful little face as big as a palm beneath him. Three fingers clasped her smooth shoulders to prevent her from moving. He leaned down and said, "Believe me, I didn't treat you as a substitute."

Lin Shiyu's beautiful eyebrows showed a lazy look, "Let's get divorced."

divorce.

Divorce again.

He has said it N times, he will not get divorced.

…

Where did Tang Moer go?

Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips into a cold arc, stood up and got out of bed. He pressed the scar on his left chest with his big knuckled palm. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His handsome face gradually faded. of whitening.

It hurts.

The temperature on his body was also extremely hot. Failure to treat the wound in time last night had caused the wound to fester and become infected, and he had a high fever.

But the pain in his body was completely negligible. Mo'er was gone, and he felt empty in his heart.

Where has she gone?

Gu Mohan stretched out his long legs and opened the door. Downstairs, Huo Beichen was sitting cross-legged on the wool carpet, holding a remote control in his hand and playing games.

"Stop fighting!" Gu Mohan kicked him and knocked the remote control out of Huo Beichen's hand.

"Fuck!" Huo Beichen cursed in a low voice and was about to hit someone, but when he looked up, he saw it was Gu Mohan. He immediately said dissatisfied, "Second brother, whoever made you unhappy, you got up so early in the morning and lost your temper! "

"Let me ask you, where is Tang Mo'er?"

"Tang Mo'er, I don't know either." Huo Beichen looked at the servants as he spoke, "Did you see Miss Tang go out?"