The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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Luo Yujin felt that she was simply crazy to indulge this little fool who pushed forward.

But the other party had already pinched the corner of his clothes, and slowly closed his eyes.

Luo Yujin felt the soft and warm blanket under her body, but her somewhat softened heart gradually regained its hardness.

There is nothing to be pitied about this little fool.

Although her life was at stake and her brain was not working well, God gave her a grandmother and a father who wholeheartedly protected her.

Why do I have to be soft-hearted towards her? !

Luo Yujin snorted with a sneer, and just about to get up, she felt the little guy beside her tremble slightly.

Her little face was tightly twisted together, but she still didn't wake up.

That pale face, as well as the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, all revealed the great pain she was enduring at the moment.

Could it be that she fainted? !

Luo Yujin poked her delicate face with her hand, and felt that it was very cold.

Startled, he wanted to call the maid to come in, but then he remembered that she had just taken the medicine, and the pain now was probably something she had to bear.

Propping her head with one hand, Luo Yujin looked at the little guy curled up into a ball in pain like a shrimp.

In the end, he sighed helplessly, reached out and hugged her into his arms, patted her back lightly, trying to comfort her a little.

[System prompt: The male protagonist feels pity for the female protagonist, the favorability value is +5, and the current favorability value is minus 10; the reward is 5 golden beans, and now there are 2170 golden beans. 】

Luo Liyan, who had already fallen into a semi-comatose state, heard the notification sound from the system, and tried hard to cheer up again, but struggled to no avail, and completely fell into the boundless darkness.

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As the saying goes, sickness comes like a mountain and goes away like silk.

Luo Liyan was so drowsy that she slept on the bed for three days before she finally woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw her father and grandmother sitting beside the bed with worried faces.

"Zu..." Luo Liyan opened her mouth, and found that her voice was extremely hoarse, and her voice was even softer than a mosquito.

General Luo was the first to react, stood up quickly, reached out and touched her forehead, "The fever has subsided, finally the fever has subsided."

"My little Yan'er is suffering!" Old Mrs. Luo looked at Luo Liyan distressedly, but as if thinking of something, a trace of cruelty flashed in her loving eyes.

In fact, she basically guessed who was so vicious who attacked her Xiao Yan'er, but there was no evidence.

If you blatantly tear your face openly, you may cause trouble in the court.

The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, if the fire burns on her little Yan'er, wouldn't the loss outweigh the gain.

So now I can only wrong her.

But the person who played such a vicious hand behind his back would definitely not let her live in this inner courtyard in peace and stability.

"How does Yan'er feel now?" General Luo's voice was very soft, with a hint of care and flattery.

Luo Liyan shook her head slightly, and wanted to sit up from the bed, but just as soon as she exerted force on her wrist, she felt a heart-rending pain.

She took a deep breath, General Luo was startled, and hurriedly shouted outside, "Nurse Qin, hurry and invite Doctor Wang."

"Where does Yan'er hurt, tell dad." General Luo asked softly as he hugged her together with the quilt.

Luo Liyan, who grew up in an orphanage, has never felt such a mood. Rao knows that she is just doing a task now, but she still feels inexplicably sad and moved.

Big tears rolled down from the eyes.