The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Chapter 1162: Send it over in person!

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Nian Xiaomu gritted her teeth and struggled to get out of the balcony.

Grab the sewer pipe and climb down.

Several sections of the pipes were already on fire, and her bulging stomach made it difficult for her to move.

Several times, Nian Xiaomu almost let go and fell, but finally held back through gritted teeth.

When she was finally caught by Tan Bengbeng, her arms and body were severely burned.

Her body also started to turn red, as if she was about to give birth.

Tan Bengbeng supported her, and the two of them ran towards the secret door without stopping for a moment.

Before being overtaken by others, he left the Mo family villa.

Tan Bengbeng immediately contacted the people around the old head of the Mo family, but found that he couldn't get in touch at all.

In addition, such a big incident happened in the Mo family's villa. With the defense of the Mo family, it is impossible for no one to hear the news for so long.

Tan Bengbeng had a premonition at the time that the old Patriarch's situation might not be good.

If the power really falls into the hands of Mo Gan, Nian Xiaomu is the heir appointed by the old Patriarch, and if her body cannot be found, Mo Kun will definitely not let it go.

&nbsbs They can't stay in the city.

Before the situation became clear, Tan Bengbeng could only take Nian Xiaomu to find a safe place to hide first.

After rushing to City H overnight, Nian Xiaomu suffered a hemorrhage and gave birth prematurely, and fell into a coma for a long time.

When I woke up again, my body hadn't recovered at all, and I couldn't even get out of bed.

In the swaddle next to her, the pink and tender little glutinous rice dumpling was sucking on her own little finger, looking at her with big black grape-like eyes.

As if she knew it was her mother, when she saw Nian Xiaomu, she grinned.

This is her daughter.

The granddaughter that parents have been looking forward to.

Before they could take a look, they were dead...

"Liu Liu, her name is Xiao Liu Liu."

Nian Xiaomu was lying in the hospital bed, looking at the little baby who was sucking her fingers and smiling at her one second, but fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes the next second, she gently opened her lips.

If her parents were still alive, they would be happy to see her daughter.

Xiao Liuliu, the little Liuliu my grandparents have been looking forward to...

Nian Xiaomu was seriously injured, and she was kept on and off for a year. During this period, she kept asking Tan Bengbeng to inquire about the news of N City.

Knowing that the Patriarch of the Mo family suddenly became seriously ill, the young grandmother of the Mo family passed away, and Mo Gan took over the group, Nian Xiaomu wished she could go back to N City right away, and smash the man who ruined her family and pretended to be her father to pieces!

But the Mo family has all fallen into Mo Kun's hands, and if she goes back like this now, before she can contact the elders of the Mo family who can make decisions for her, she may have been silenced by Mo Kun.

No matter how much she hated, no matter how unwilling she was, she could only grit her teeth and wait.

What's more, she is not alone now, she has a daughter...

The little glutinous rice dumpling who just started to walk and talk is extraordinarily delicate and cute.

The pink and jade-carved face does not look like Nian Xiaomu, but it looks very much like Yu Yuehan...

Nian Xiaomu's eyes dimmed, and she looked at Tan Bengbeng who was beside her, "Have you taught Xiao Liuliu yet?"

"Well, Xiao Liuliu is very smart, nothing else. 'Dad' is a quick learner and quick to recognize people. Now whenever he sees a picture of Han Shao, he will keep calling 'Dad'."

Tan Bengbeng raised the photo in Yang's hand and replied respectfully.

After a few seconds of silence, he couldn't help but ask again, "Are you really going to do this?"

After Tan Bengbeng asked, Nian Xiaomu didn't answer.

He just came down from the sick bed and reached out to hug Xiao Liuliu who was drinking from the bottle.

A one-year-old milk baby is just the time to be curious about everything.