C839 You Think I Can't Hold You?
C839 You Think I Can't Hold You?
He knew that his mother was the best mother.
Xiong Miao also smiled back at him.
From the content of the conversation just now, Qianqian's friend was also a child.
He was still living with his uncle, but he actually did not have a father or a mother.
Could it be that he was an orphan and was adopted?
Thinking of orphans, Xiong Miao thought of Su Mumu. She was also an orphan and did not have the love of her parents. When she grew up, she still had to suffer this kind of torture.
Was it because every child who did not have parents to protect was in such pain and sorrow?
Whether it was when they were young or when they grew up.
The shadow of childhood would accompany them for the rest of their lives.
A lucky childhood would heal him for the rest of his life.
An unfortunate childhood would be healed with a lifetime.
She would never allow her child to have an unfortunate childhood.
Therefore, she and Zhan Yeling had to be good and accompany the children as they grew up.
Give them a beautiful and happy childhood.
Xiong Miao ate and bathed the six little dumplings together with the maids.
After the bath, Xiong Miao laid on the bed with them.
The little fellows were restless. In a while, they would dance and roll around.
They were like six little balls that could jump on their own. They did not stop for a moment.
"Alright, alright, come and sleep. It's getting late." Xiong Miao clapped her hands and called them over.
The little fellows, on the other hand, were obedient. Their chubby little bodies jumped over.
Bear even sat down in Xiong Miao's arms and snuggled up in front of her chest, "Mommy, I want to sleep with you."
"Yes, Mommy will sleep with you guys." Xiong Miao gently said.
"I want to listen to the story," Junjun said.
"Yes, yes, I want to hear a story too," ___ said. Mama agreed.
"The story..." Lele looked forward to it.
Xiong Miao held the storybook and spoke softly.
Bear was the closest to her. She sat in her arms and leaned against her as she listened to the story obediently.
Lele stood beside Bear and squeezed her inside. He leaned closer to his mother.
The rest of them were also sleeping in a row. Qianqian was the oldest and was at the outermost area.
Xiong Miao spoke for a while. She did not hear any response from the children. Instead, she heard sweet breathing sounds.
The children were all asleep.
Xiong Miao put down her book and also began to feel sleepy.
Just as she closed her eyes, Zhan Yeling's handsome and cold face appeared in her mind.
She opened her eyes in shock and started to worry in her heart again.
She didn't know where Zhan Yeling was, who schemed to take him away, and what happened now.
...
In a private hospital in the outskirts of the city.
In the ward of the Department of Surgery's Inpatient Department.
A deep man was lying on a hospital bed. His forehead was wrapped with gauze, and there was medicine on his hands and back.
His tall and straight body was lying on the hospital bed, making it appear that the bed was very narrow and small.
Even though he was forcing his eyes to look, the cold air around him was still clear, causing the entire space to be filled with a sense of oppression.
Someone walked in at the door of the ward. It was a woman.
The woman wore a black leather skirt wrapped around her buttocks and a black skin-tight top. Her figure was sexy and hot.
Her wine-red wavy hair was scattered on her shoulders.
It added a bit of wildness to her sexy body.
She walked in high heels.
The sound of her high heels stepping on the ground was very strange at night.
She came to the front of the bed and stared at the man lying on it. Her red lips mocked, "The doctor said that you had a slight concussion, but you haven't woken up yet. It's because I gave you general anesthesia. Why did he give you general anesthesia? It's because I don't want you to wake up, you woke up... I won't be able to trap you anymore."
The woman spoke to herself.