MTL - The Villain and the Cannon Fodder’s Mother-Chapter 1

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Inpatient Department of Nanshan Hospital.

Lin Yiyi just opened his eyes and saw a little girl wearing a pink pettiskirt at the bed, staring at the small head and staring at her.

The little girl grows white and tender, and her eyes are round and round like black grapes, and the two scorpions that are born with micro-volumes hang on the side of the face, and the eyes look like dolls in the window. Petite and exquisite, jade snow is lovely.

Lin Yiyi licked the tangled hair and sat up: "You..."

"Mom, are you awake?"

The little girl screamed faster than she reacted. She waited for her reaction and turned and ran to the door. She didn’t know who was shouting: "My mother is awake!"

Wait!

Lin Yiyi of Er Kang's hand: "..."

mom?

Lin Yiyi stayed in the same place and put his hand down stiffly.

Did she miss something?

I woke up and found a prostitute!

Lin Yiyi looked up at the white snow-white ceiling, and looked down at the equally white bed and quilt. The whole room was simple and clear. At first glance, it was in the hospital...

hospital……

How did she remember that she had just got the coveted first-class qualification certificate, and the certificate was not hot. How did she enter the hospital in a blink of an eye?

At this time, the door was pushed away from the outside.

The little girl who just ran out suddenly came back.

This time, she not only came back, but also a teenage boy holding her hand.

Behind them, they followed an older doctor and a nurse.

"Look, I didn't make a mistake, Mom, she woke up."

The little girl is proud of her, as if she has done something remarkable, her hands are on her hips, and her face is concealed.

The boy pouted, his delicate face looked very cold.

After listening to the little girl's words, I touched her head. Although there was not much change in the look, the movements were very intimate and natural. Obviously, the two little ones are very close.

The doctor behind them quickly stepped forward and walked to the bedside. He couldn't help but start to check. After a while, she licked her eyelids and took out a stethoscope to listen to the heart sound. While constantly asking: "Is there any uncomfortable now? Stomach still Is it uncomfortable? Dizziness is not dizzy?"

and many more--

Is there something wrong?

From the beginning to the end, Lin Yiyi, who was so eager to face, finally stopped after the old doctor’s doctor stopped the slap, and couldn’t help but ask: “How am I in the hospital?”

Ok, this sentence is finally asked to export!

From the moment I woke up, I stood next to a strange little girl, and then the little girl and Urala came in with a small tail coming in. She was beautiful and reacted to what happened to her body...

From childhood to large, she is very independent. She has no other hobbies. The only hobby is to like cooking...

No way, who let her be born to the mother, lost her father in childhood, lost milk, and became a very promising orphan. Although she was not adopted, she still used it in an orphanage and did not eat enough. Not warm, but in the end it is not good, after all, there is no material condition. So, the first thing after finally growing up is the hobby of plunging into food.

Unlike other people, others like food for eating, and she prefers to do it.

At the age of twenty-three, Lin Yiyi graduated from college, and finally got the first-class chef qualification certificate that he dreamed of, and he will soon embark on the peak of his life...

"Ms. Lin, you have been taking too much hypnotic poisoning and have been in a coma for three days."

The doctor’s words suddenly interrupted Lin Yiyi’s memories.

She jerked her head up and looked at the doctor's gaze full of question marks.

Taking sleeping pills?

"I……"

Her fingers pointed at herself, something awkward.

The doctor sighed: "Really, young, do not want to commit suicide, are the mother of the two children, but also let them worry about you."

Speaking, shaking his head, it is clear that there is no small opinion on this lady.

However, the amount of information in this statement is a bit large, and Lin Yiyi can't hold it for a while.

Seeing that there is a great future, the ghost will commit suicide!

She committed suicide?

how is this possible!

Lin Yiyi widened his eyes and looked at other people.

The little girl still looked at her with her round eyes...

The teenager around her also looked up slightly and looked over at her. In the narrow eyes, there was a faint incomprehension.

But she didn't know that in the eyes of outsiders, the mother and daughter had almost the same eyes. At this moment, even the expressions were exactly the same.

At this time, her mind clearly clear and plainly printed the words of the big fight -

The mother of the two children...

The two children's...

mom? !

"When do I have children, how can I not know?"

Lin Yiyi is a little crazy: "I am only twenty-three years old. Are you saying that they are my children? Have I dreamed of being born?"

The teenager frowned and stared at her sight and suddenly cooled a few degrees. This turned to the doctor: "Is she a problem with her brain?"

The little girl also cried with tears and tears: "I don't want a mother with a problem..."

Hello, you are enough!

Compared with them, Lin Yiyi, who is a party, wants to find out the ins and outs.

The doctor followed the brow and locked it up again.

This time, Lin Yiyi has to cooperate with the imagination, even the doctors are a little surprised.

However, compared to the suicide of sleeping pills, Ms. Lin, who is willing to cooperate now, is obviously more lovely. After all, doctors can heal patients, but they cannot save people who are desperate for death...

However, I don’t know if it’s too late for the sleeping pills to stimulate the nerves, which leads to her memory confusion.

"Twenty-three?"

The doctor said: "Is it clear that it is thirty-three years old..."

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