Wife of the Mysterious Heir

Chapter 612

Liu Feifei smiled in amazement, "Has anyone else told you that?"

"When I married Zhan Glacier, more than one person told me that," Lin Xiaoxiao looked at her, meaning.

With a "coax", Liu Feifei's face turned red all of a sudden, looking at her, "Are you talking about me?"

"What do you say?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the previous unhappiness and embarrassment were swept away.

In the end, four of the supporting bones were broken, and there were multiple fractures all over the body. Although the hand was still able to move, but the wrist was contused, Lin Xiaoxiao was no different from a cripple now.

"Okay, I'll raise your bed a little higher, and I'll feed you." She couldn't bear to see her sluggish look, so Liu Feifei did it herself.

The two sisters have experienced everything for many years. Besides, people who are close to family will not care about it.

After taking a sip of the porridge, Lin Xiaoxiao felt that it was delicious and couldn't help but praise her, "That's great, Feifei, whoever marries you in the future is really blessed."

Liu Feifei gave her a sullen look: "You, can you be fine? I've been worried for a long time by looking like this, and now you're making fun of me."

"Because of the three of us, you are the only one who is not married."

If she doesn't worry anymore, I'm afraid no one will worry about her anymore.

Parents abroad may not worry about her anymore...

"I'm from the Dink family, it's not like you don't know." Liu Feifei gave her a scornful look.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong. After all, Lin Xiaoxiao just lost her child not long ago, and she said that she was Dink. Will this matter hit her?

What's more... she's still lying in a hospital bed. Liu Feifei gave herself two slaps in the face, making you cheap.

She looked up at Lin Xiaoxiao, but she didn't respond.

Just looking at her, smiled: "You, even if you are Tieding, you have to find a man to marry. This kind of thing is not up to you."

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, Liu Feifei's heart was relieved, but when she looked up at her again, her smile faded. Lin Xiaoxiao pushed away the porridge she handed over again, a little reluctantly: "Feifei, I don't want to. After drinking it again, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Unwell?

Liu Feifei hurriedly glanced at the instruments next to her, everything was normal, and when she looked back, Lin Xiaoxiao's face turned ashen, and a thin layer of sweat quickly formed on her forehead.

"Xiaoxiao..." Liu Feifei was shocked, but she was a doctor, and she calmed down in an instant.

She first supported Lin Xiaoxiao's head with her hands, laid her down on her back, then looked into her eyes and asked, "Xiaoxiao, I'm asking you now, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately. OK?"

"Um."

She was like a child who had endured to the extreme. It was obviously too painful, but she nodded obediently. Such Lin Xiaoxiao made Liu Feifei feel sour.