Lin Xue raised her body and moved towards the back of the bed little by little, the man's hot gaze made her fearful.

"No! No!" The only covering on the man's body was taken off, and his broad body stood upright in front of her.

After going through Lu Fan's cruel torture, Lin Xue's spirit was already very fragile, but at this moment Song Kechen's expression was very similar to that of Lu Fan at that time!

Lin Xue couldn't resist the man's strength at all. There were scars all over her body, and there were many slight bone fractures. She was forcibly pressed. Her body was so painful that she trembled. Sprinting, staring at her with blood-red eyes: "Call! You call!"

The pain was like tearing under the body, and the dry private part was rampaged, and the scratching hurt.

Lin Xue's eyes squeezed tears: "Please, let me go! Let me go! Song, Senior Song, I promise you anything you want! Let me go! It hurts!"

This is what want! Song Keliang's eyes lit up, and he waved the venting man out.

...

For three days in a row, Lu Fan stayed by the bed and barely slept.

The ward door was opened by the doctor, and Lin Wei's eyelids were turned up by the doctor, "I should be waking up soon."

Then, the doctor's expression suddenly became solemn: "Mr. Lu, come with me."

Outside the intensive care unit, Lu Fan calmly put his eyes on the door frame, regretting a lot...

On that day, he thought that Lin Yanping would never have the guts to fall, but he didn't!

Lu Fan turned around and hurriedly said, "Doctor, is there any help for my son?"

"The baby is too small, many parts of the body have not yet grown, and this time the injury is in the brain, even if the critical period is over, I am afraid that in the future..." The doctor hesitated, watching Lu Fan shook his head and sighed.

"But Mr. Lu, you can go to President Tan's son to try it! I heard that he is very good in the brain department!"

"Tan Sheng?" Lu Fan was surprised, but he was reluctant. That man was Lin Wei's childhood sweetheart!

in the ward.

The woman on the bed had extremely pale lips, and cold sweat broke out on her tightly wrinkled face. The woman woke up suddenly, her eyes widened in horror, "Little Mo! My child!"

Lin Wei murmured, her body was about to struggle, but was swept away by a bit of pain that pierced her bones.

The door handle turned gently. The person who walked in was afraid of disturbing the woman on the hospital bed. When he saw those frightened eyes looking at him, Lu Fan was instantly overjoyed: "Weiwei, you're finally awake!"

"Do not touch me!"

Lu Fan's hand stopped in the air, "Weiwei..."

Lin Wei's teeth trembled, her emotions collapsed to the extreme, and the hatred in her eyes bit by bit gouged out Lu Fan's heart.

"You cold-blooded and ruthless devil! You killed my son!" Lin Wei's eyes were red, and she was close to roaring.

Her shoulders swayed violently, not knowing whether it was the pain in her body or the pain in her heart, and her face became paler.

Lu Fan realized that something was wrong, and regardless of whether Lin Wei objected, he took her hand and asked anxiously, "Wei Wei, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Pain..." Lin Wei frowned, almost squeezing out a faint voice from between her teeth.

Her hand was covering her lower abdomen, Lu Fan's eyes tightened, and he immediately rang the emergency bell at the head of the bed...

"Weiwei, don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon."