Why does she feel like she is reborn and I will confess my feelings?

Suddenly, Lin Nianying burst into tears, trembling hands, raised his hand and gently touched his cheek.

"Eight...... Eighth Master ......"

Huang Mao's face was pale, and his voice trembled.

At this time, he still didn't understand what was happening.

But there is one thing that he knows very well in his heart, the sky has collapsed!

Although, the order to kill Song Zimo was ordered by Wang Laoba.

But, after all, the person who actually operates it is him.

"Fuck your eighth master, don't call me! Go and kneel in front of the little young master, and repent!" In

order to protect himself, Wang Laoba would not care if Huang Mao lived or died, so he kicked him to the ground on the spot, and roared angrily.

Whoa

, whoa, whoa,

whoa, with a long beep, the ambulance arrived.

Lin Nianying didn't speak, raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and picked up the unconscious Song Zimo with force.

On the side, Ah Biao wanted to come over to help, but she stopped her.

Afterwards, she carried Song Zimo to the stretcher cart that was carried and sent to the ambulance.

"Dig a pit for me and bury all the people who moved my son, and bury them alive!"

The words of the light flutter made the faces of everyone present instantly pale as paper.

There are even some people who have fallen to the ground in fright.

After the words fell, Lin Nianying got into the car directly and left with the ambulance.

"Brother Biao......"

After a while, Wang Laoba came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on A Biao, who had not left yet, and his face was pale.

His voice was dry, and he shouted.

"Don't be close, do you know, Mr. Lin just found his son! Just now, twenty minutes ago, I just confirmed that Young Master Xiaomo was her son.

"What the hell, before she is happy, dare to let people move Young Master Xiaomo, go back and prepare a coffin for yourself, if you can't explain it clearly, put yourself in it and bury it!"

Ah Biao grabbed Wang Laoba's collar and slapped him.

Then, he said a sentence calmly, followed Lin Nianying's car and caught up with the ambulance.

Wang Laoba stood there as if he had lost his soul.

He never imagined that he would one day poke out such a big basket.

It's just that it seems to be too late to regret it at this time......

"Doctor, how is my son?"

Half an hour later, Song Zimo was lying on the hospital bed, still unconscious.

On the side, Lin Nianying cried and her eyes red.

When she saw that the results of the X-ray examination had come out, she hurriedly grabbed the doctor's hand and asked nervously and nervously.

Although, in the eyes of outsiders, she is a shocking and terrifying black rose.

But, in the final analysis, she is still a woman, a mother who was ruthlessly abandoned by her back then, and then lost and regained.

At this time, she was very sad, but also vulnerable and helpless.

Back then, the scene when her husband left, even after more than ten years, she still remembers it vividly.

Now, looking at her son, lying unconscious in bed, almost losing his life, how can she not be excited and worried?

She is really afraid of losing, really worried about losing...... I can't afford to lose ......

"Mr. Lin, the results of your son's brain CT examination are not optimistic, and there is a big lump of blood in his head.

"And, two blows, one in the back of the head and one on the top of the head...... are extremely vulnerable positions...... If you wake up, you should be able to wake up.

"But if he recovers in the future, whether there will be any sequelae depends on how well the blood in his head is absorbed......"

The doctor's eyes fell on Lin Nianying, and he truthfully told Song Zimo about his situation.

"Can that be operated? Can surgery pull out those bruises?" Lin

Nianying looked at the CT film, even if she was a person who didn't know medicine, she could see the bruises.

The human brain is inherently the most vulnerable place.

Such a large piece of bruise, even fools can see it, and the impact is absolutely great.

Absorption?I

want to rely on my own body to absorb completely...... How difficult it is!

" I'm afraid surgery won't work...... His brain is very fragile now, I have some things to say, Mr. Lin, don't be angry. "

If you insist on surgery, we can operate on him, but there is a high probability that he will never wake up, or ......"

The doctor looked at Lin Nianying, sighed and said.

When Lin Nianying heard this, he was stupid on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

Then, without speaking to the doctor, she turned to the bedside.

She didn't go to bed, just half-squatted on the side of the bed and held Song Zimo's hand.

Hands, a little cold.

However, I can clearly feel the pulse beating.

Life, it seems, saved.

"

In my life, I am only sorry for two people, one is your father and the other is you."

"In my life, I only owe two people, one

is your father, and the other is still you......" "Your father is no more, if you have something to do again, how should you let your mother live......"

tears welled up, and her voice was choked and trembling.

In the ward, the doctors, as well as Ah Biao and the others, also quietly withdrew.

Lin Nianying was there guarding Song Zimo and accompanying Song Zimo.

It wasn't until late afternoon that she came out of the room.

At this time, although there were no tears on her face, her eyes were red and swollen.

"Mr. Lin......"

Ah Biao couldn't help but shout when he saw Lin Nianying coming out.

"Find a clean room and call Wang Laoba.

Lin Nianying's footsteps did not stop, but said lightly.

The voice is very calm, and the calmness makes people's hearts chill.

Ah Biao looked shocked, looked back at the ward, sighed, and immediately went to arrange this matter.

"Mr. Lin, this matter is that I am blind, I don't know that Mr. Song is your son, please give me a chance......"

Ten minutes later, in a hospital room, Lin Nianying stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

In the rear, Wang Laoba knelt on the ground, his face was pale, and cold sweat was like rain.

At this time, his voice was trembling as he explained.

Ten years ago, he was in the same picture, kneeling at the feet of the woman in front of him.

At that time, he was not as good as a dog on the side of the road.

It was Lin Nianying who helped him up.

It was Lin Nianying who gave him a chance.

It was Lin Nianying who gave him today.

And now, it seems that everything he has in his hands has been ruined!

"Give you a chance? Why should I give you a chance? I will give you a chance, who will give my son a chance?"

Lin Nianying turned around slowly, and her beautiful eyes fell on Wang Laoba's face.

Pedal, pedal!

She stepped on her high heels, step by step.

The sound of the high heels hitting the ground was like thunder in the ears of everyone in the room, suffocating!

Finally, Lin Nianying came to Wang Laoba's side and half-squatted down.

Mr. Lin...... It's Gu Guoqiang's son who has a grudge against the little young master, so ...... You give me another chance to make up for it, I'll bury that little bastard......"

Wang Laoba didn't dare to make eye contact with the woman in front of him, his voice trembled and lowered his head in fear......