Chapter 298 is back, and she has suddenly embraced her!

The helicopter does not fly as slowly as the passenger plane on weekdays. The pregnancy that has been forbearing in the warmth of the season is finally suppressed. Even if you have the heart to ask when the ink will be out of danger with them, you can’t ask for an exit. .

Because the helicopter flew up and then went to the back and held the toilet in the bathroom and spit for a long time. Finally, spit on the soft side of the body and squatted on the side of the toilet.

She didn't eat much in the past few days, but she was forced to eat as much as possible because she was pregnant and could not lack nutrition, but she didn't eat much.

It can be said that it has been spit out now that I have eaten these days.

When she was pressed to the ground by the disgusting man, she wanted to vomit and had to endure it until now.

"Mrs. Me!" Feng Ling has already found out the spare medicine box on the helicopter. He turned around and saw the warmth of the season. He did not move on the side of the toilet and reached out to help her.

The whole season was weak and the whole person was unable to help out. Sitting in the cabin, Feng Ling took a cushion and placed it behind her to keep the season warm: "Can you still hold on? This helicopter is specially designed to pick you up. I will send you out immediately, and it will be much better after landing. You will bear it forever."

"Pregnant and vomiting, but not what disease." The warmth of the season is somewhat backwards, leaning back and looking at her: "This plane does not have to send me out specially, I will wait for them with you, you should I can do whatever I do with the people at the base. I can do it alone."

Feng Ling looked at her, did not speak, only pulled up the warm hands of the season, quickly helped her hand back the medicine, while asking the medicine: "This is a burn? How can it be hot?"

"I deliberately, they asked me to give him a meal, and set up a dead end, he eats and does not eat is the worst result, in order to avoid letting him face this choice, so the whole pot is boiling The soup was sprinkled on his own hands." The warm season whispered.

Feng Ling was giving her a drug, and then frowned. "Maybe you should let Mr. Mo directly choose, he must have a way to not reach you, but also to protect himself."

After a short silence, the season said: "It is true that he would be very thoughtful when he gave this problem to him, but I didn't think so much at the time, so I used the most stupid way..."

"This is not a stupid method. It may be that you have reached a certain depth of feeling. You would rather be scarred than to let the other person suffer even a little embarrassment. Mrs. Mo, you have done a good job." Feng Lingbian said, side Take out the gauze and help the season to get rid of the hand injury: "This is a simple treatment. You are a bit too serious. You can't just give it to you with your pregnancy. After you go back safely, you can handle it."

The warmth of the season raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Ling: "Thank you."

The helicopter hovered over the center of the jungle camp, did not leave and did not fall again. The warmth of the season was no longer particularly irritating because of this smoothness. After her eyes closed for a while, she turned and stayed open with Feng Ling. Looking down on the hatch.

The flight here is not very high. I can also see the messy crowds in the camp who are under the control of the police. I just didn’t see Nanheng and Mo Jingshen, and I didn’t see Ajib and Dali, but her eyes suddenly fell on her face. The old woman at the side of the tent, the old woman did not move, did not know whether it was dizzy, or was shot in the middle of a gun.

The warmth of the season, the old woman has been with Ajibu for many years, although it is not clear whether she is a maid or a relative of Ajib, but at least these days the old woman gave her clothes. Helped her to bandage the wounds on her hands, and also protect her, but the warm season is also clear that the old woman is just because the body is not good, the work can not be done, the rice can not be done, so I want to stay warm in the season Here to replace her "work".

The original intention may not be good, but after all, if it is not because of the occasional help of the old woman, the warm season may have been humiliated or faced with more difficult situations.

"Fang Ling, have you seen the old man next to the tent?"

Feng Ling looked down: "I saw it."

"What's up with her?"

"Dead, their own people fired guns and died under the guns of their own people."

There is a moment of silence in the air.

The season warmed back and turned back, leaning in the cabin, no longer looking down, silent for a moment and then muttered: "If these people can still leave a whole body, trouble you to explain, let them bury the old man well. ""

Feng Ling didn't ask much. He only looked at the white dress that had been dirty and even stained with a lot of blood on the body of Ji Wen. It was probably the old woman.

"it is good."

After a while, there was a commotion underneath. Now no matter which side of the dead and wounded, there will be no less. There is no way to see it again in the warm season. She raises her hand and rubs the stomach that has been rolling, sitting quietly there.

"Mrs. Me, let's go back?"

"I am waiting for him here."

Flying to this height is already a safe distance from the ground. It will not affect any of the following parties, so Fengling will respect the choice of season warming. If she insists on staying with Mr. Mo, Yingling will not Too much to force her, as long as the warm body can eat and eat, after all, this helicopter, and open the hatch, for the pregnant woman of the season warm, it is too tormented.

Time does not know how long it has passed.

The warm season has been sitting in the cabin, the sound of the non-stop propeller in the ear, but gave her a great sense of security, she knows that she has broken free from the camp that will almost die at any time, know Mo Jingshen has already met with Nan Heng, and his mood has gradually relaxed a lot.

For everything that happens now under the plane, she tries not to listen. Even if she hears something, she can only see it as a movie about a war film. Otherwise, she will face a **** night. She will really have a nightmare.

Until she fell asleep like this, the time passed by little, the daylight changed from the east to the middle, from the middle to the west, and suddenly, she felt a slight bump in the plane.

The season was warm and fierce, and when I turned my head, I heard that Feng Ling said: "Mrs. Me, we are now landing."

"Yeah." The season warmed up.

The cabin door didn't know when it was closed, no wonder she slept so much.

At this moment, Feng Ling suddenly opened the cabin door and heard her say: "Mr. Mo is back."

The warmth of the season was suddenly leaning against the posture inside, suddenly turned to look at the cabin door, and got up and rushed over. As a result, just after the moment, Feng Ling had not had time to support her, just coming up from the outside. The black and straight figure suddenly held her full of arms -

(End of this chapter)