1162 Send Her over Personally! (1/2)
Nian Xiaomu gritted her teeth and strenuously flipped her body out of the balcony.
She grabbed the water pipeline and started to crawl down.
The few burning sections of the water pipelines, as well as her bulging tummy, made it hard for her to maneuver around.
There were a few times when Nian Xiaomu nearly lost her grip and slid down, but in the end, she managed to hold up.
Both her arms and body had very serious burns when Tan Bengbeng finally caught her.
She started to bleed at her lower body and it seemed as though she was about to give birth.
Tan Bengbeng held onto her and they both made a dash towards the secret door.
They left the Mo Family villa before their pursuers caught up with them.
The first thing that Tan Bengbeng did was to contact the subordinates of the elderly head of the Mo Family, but she could not reach them at all.
Something grave had happened at the Mo Family villa, and with the high level of defense that the Mo Family had, it was impossible that no one had received any news after so long.
At that moment, Tan Bengbeng had a bad feeling that the elder head of the household might not be having a good time either.
Nian Xiaomu was the heir that the elderly head of the household had personally appointed; if power really landed in the hands of Mo Kun and he could not find her corpse, he would definitely not take it lying down.
They could no longer remain in City N.
Since they were not clear what was going on yet, all that Tan Bengbeng could do was take Nian Xiaomu away and hide in a safe spot.
They rushed to City H through the night, Nian Xiaomu bled profusely and had premature labor. Thereafter, she sank into a coma for a very long time.
However, her body did not recover quickly when she regained consciousness and she remained bedridden.
A tiny ball of cuteness, wrapped in swaddling clothes, lay beside Nian Xiaomu; as she sucked onto her tiny fingers, she stared at Nian Xiaomu with her huge, sparkling eyes.
Her tiny mouth curled into a wide smile the moment she saw Nian Xiaomu—it was as if she knew that she was her mother.
This was her daughter.