Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 209 The White Moonlight of Those Years 49
Between lightning and flint.

When Mo Cheng came back to his senses, Xia Ling had already collapsed on the slow platform leading to the next staircase.

She was lying in a pool of blood, her eyes closed and quiet, as if she was dead.

Mo Cheng looked at Xia Ling like that, and his mind suddenly went blank.

"Ah——!" Lin Yimo screamed in fright and took a step back. She covered her head and looked at Mo Cheng in panic, who had an equally ugly face. She clutched Mo Cheng's clothes tightly with trembling hands. "Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng, I didn't mean it, what should I do? Is she dead? Let's take her away secretly and bury her. Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng, please speak! I can't go to jail! You speak, you Think of a way!"

Seeing that Mo Cheng was still in a daze, Lin Yimo's fist hit Mo Cheng's body like raindrops, completely waking him up.

"Xia Ling? Xia Ling?"

Luo Fan's voice suddenly sounded outside the passage door.

Mo Cheng glanced at the door warily, "You go and block Luo Fan, and I'll go check on Xia Ling."

He rushed down the stairs, knelt in a pool of blood, and gently placed his trembling fingers on Xia Ling's breath. He felt that she was still breathing steadily, and he suddenly felt lucky in his heart.

Glad she's still alive.

Luo Fan was looking for Xia Ling everywhere when he suddenly saw a panicked Lin Yimo rushing in front of him.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yimo, "Is something wrong?"

Lin Yimo straightened his messy hair and quickly cleared his thoughts. When he looked up again, he looked pitiful, "Just now I saw Xia Ling and my husband hugging each other at the door. When I rushed over, She turned around and left."

Luo Fan frowned, not believing Lin Yimo's words at all, "Xia Ling is not that kind of person."

"How do you know?" Lin Yimo chuckled, "Xia Ling and I have known each other since childhood, and no one knows Xia Ling better than me. Maybe you will blame me for deliberately framing you today, but if I don't , it would be me who was framed. Just like Mo Cheng and I liked each other before, if it wasn't for her being in the middle, we wouldn't be in the trouble we are in today."

Luo Fan asked again: "What about your husband? Where is Mo Cheng?"

"He chased her away." Lin Yimo raised his hand to wipe away his tears with a sad expression, "I should have known a long time ago that I couldn't fight her."

"What about you, are you going back?" Luo Fan took a deep breath, "If you don't go back, I'll buy you a drink. Tell me about Xia Ling."

Lin Yimo originally wanted to refuse and didn't want to cause trouble.

But suddenly I remembered that when Luo Fan came in today, Qi Zijin's respectful attitude towards Luo Fan and those old classmates who were not in the same field had heard of Luo Fan's admiration.

She found that compared to Mo Cheng, Luo Fan was like a big tree that was deep-rooted and strong enough for people to rely on.

Lin Yimo nodded, and responded softly: "Okay."

Until he went out and saw Luo Fan's luxury sports car parked at the door, he was even more sure that he had made a very correct choice.

Zhang Ying returned to Xia Ling's apartment after delivering her children and buying a new mobile phone.

She is old, and she has been studying how to activate the mobile phone all morning.

In this life, she can memorize two phone numbers.

One for the husband and one for the son.

She saved Mo Cheng's phone number and eagerly wanted to tell Mo Cheng that Xia Ling was pregnant with the child, but she called many times but could not get through.

Finally, after lunch, I received a call back from Mo Cheng.

Zhang Ying excitedly picked up the phone, "Son, are you home? I have something to tell you."

There was no speaking on the other end of the phone, only a mess of voices was heard, as if he was in a crowded place.

She held up the phone, thinking it was a bad signal, and walked to the window, "Hello? Son, where are you? Can you hear me?"

After a long time, I finally heard Mo Cheng's response, "Hello? Who are you?"

Zhang Ying held the phone and said, "Son, it's mom. I need to see you for something. Where are you?"

"In the hospital." Mo Cheng's voice was weak, "Mom, go back and talk about something. Xia Ling has had an accident and is being rescued."

When Zhang Ying heard Mo Cheng's words, his heart dropped, and his tone of voice became much higher, "Rescue?! What's wrong with Xia Ling? Which hospital are you in? I'll go there right now! Tell me quickly!"

Knowing the address of the hospital, Zhang Ying hurriedly picked up her mobile wallet and prepared to go out.

But before leaving, he suddenly turned back to the house and took away Xia Ling's prenatal inspection report and Lin Yimo's inspection report hidden in the book.

At this moment, Mo Cheng was sitting on a chair at the door of the emergency room, looking at his hands covered with blood, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

The moment Xia Ling fell, he seemed to be hit by a ray of light and lost consciousness.

It wasn't until Xia Ling was pushed into the emergency room by the doctor and he sat down that the scene just now flew through his mind quickly.

The moment she was torn apart and pushed down the steps, she looked terrified.

The operating lamp in front of him seemed to be the trial of his life.

He suddenly remembered how Xia Ling used to be when he was a student, with a chubby face and a chubby body, always following behind him and Lin Yimo, walking forward with his head down.

No matter how much he joked to her, she always smiled and shook her head and said it didn't matter, because they were friends.

He remembered that once he and Lin Yimo deliberately played a prank to tease her. He rushed into the sea, pretended to be drowning, and then swam from another direction to deliberately lure Xia Ling, who had never touched the water, into the sea.

He was terrified when he saw her and realized that he was gone. After hesitating for a few seconds on the shore, he rushed directly into the water. If it wasn't for the presence of a lifeguard, Xia Ling would have almost drowned in the sea.

Watching Xia Ling's head being submerged by the sea water, watching her desperately struggling in the water and calling for help, he and Lin Yimo were still laughing at Xia Ling, who was as ugly and scary as a water ghost.

He still remembered that when Xia Ling was rescued ashore, the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to look for himself, and when he found that he was still alive, he smiled innocently, and the first thing he said was, fortunately, you are fine.

No matter before marriage or after marriage, she always gave silently behind his back, with unlimited tolerance.

Poor Xia Ling followed him holding a heart. No matter how many times he broke the heart, she still mended and presented the heart that was on the verge of being broken in front of him again.

Zhang Ying ran in a panic from a distance and asked out of breath: "Where is Xia Ling?! Is Xia Ling out?"

Mo Cheng lowered his head and shook his head.

An hour later, the operating lights went out.

The doctor in a white coat came out, and Zhang Ying rushed up immediately, "Doctor! How is our Xia Ling? Are you out of danger?"

The doctor looked back and forth between Zhang Ying and Mo Cheng, "Are you the family members of the patient?"

(End of this chapter)