Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All Chapter 1287: 1204:
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Capítulo 1287: Chapter 1204:
“Fool.”
With a soft murmur, Kang Li cupped his face: “I’m quite confident in my judgment, understand?”
The affectionate young pair remained oblivious to the shifting expressions on the faces of Jiang Hongfa, Jiang Boya, Captain Kang, and Cai Xiufen—the four elders. Aunt Fu, Ah Xiang, Ah Lan, and the other servants noticed too, leaving everyone feeling a touch overwhelmed.
No surprise there, getting stuffed full of dog food right in front of them by this lovey-dovey duo.
Captain Kang and Cai Xiufen, however, felt their cheeks flush hot. The elderly pair never imagined their daughter would act so daring, planting kisses and caresses on Luo Yanqing amid such a crowd.
Fearing Jiang Hongfa and Jiang Boya might judge Kang Li harshly, Cai Xiufen murmured a quick defense: “Li Bao doesn’t behave like this at home; she must’ve gotten carried away after missing Yanqing for so long.”
Jiang Hongfa grinned widely: “Young folks, it’s no big deal.”
Jiang Boya’s face darkened a bit, not due to Cai Xiufen’s words, but from suspecting Luo Yanqing of playing pitiful to exploit Kang Li.
Exactly, in Jiang Boya’s view, even though Kang Li initiated the kiss and cupped Luo Yanqing’s face, it all screamed Luo Yanqing’s cunning ploy to score advantages from her.
“Mm.”
Luo Yanqing flipped his hold on Kang Li’s hand: “Learning you’d vanished felt like the sky crashing down on me!”
“How could a living person like me just vanish into thin air? You worry excessively. Sure, your line of work makes overthinking second nature, but you have to believe in me. My smarts mean no average schemer can fool me.”
Kang Li made this claim, carefully omitting her careless moment when someone struck her from behind.
She intended to keep that buried deep, as admitting it would prove mortifying.
Truth be told, without that issue Luo Yanqing brought up earlier, her mind wouldn’t have wandered on the road, leading to that lapse and her trap.
Consider it: who abandons a small car roadside like that?
Most critically, small cars were rare back in the countryside then.
And parking one on a rural dirt path? Claiming nothing suspicious—no one would buy it.
Still, her distraction that day proved fatal.
Letting out a silent sigh, Kang Li resolved to draw a lesson from this, vowing never to repeat the error.
Lest she truly land in villains’ clutches, sold off to some remote mountain spot, legs shattered and chained like an animal, trapped in their den with no escape.
Luo Yanqing kept a serious expression: “Don’t brag; remember you’re just a woman. Strength or not, never drop your guard.”
“Oh!”
Up on tiptoes once more, Kang Li pecked the man’s striking face: “I’ll follow your advice, happy now?”
“No.”
Stern-faced still, Luo Yanqing planted a kiss on Kang Li’s forehead the next instant: “Behave yourself; don’t vanish on me out of nowhere again.”
“Alright.”
Kang Li’s sparkling eyes bent into lovely moons: “From here on, leaving the hospital means reporting to you immediately.”
“You’d better mean it.”
Luo Yanqing stressed firmly.
“I do.”
Kang Li nodded, beaming.
Gripping her hand tighter, Luo Yanqing asked: “Did they mistreat you at all?” His eyes drifted to Kang Li’s prominent, rounded belly.
“The babies have been angels, no hard kicks, no morning sickness troubles.” Except aboard that freighter.
All at once, Kang Li’s face stiffened.
“What’s up?”
Luo Yanqing tensed up.
“I… I’m about to give birth!”
Kang Li’s words left Luo Yanqing frozen for a beat.
Cai Xiufen spotted the puddle forming beneath Kang Li’s feet and cried out: “Li Bao’s in labor—hurry, get Li Bao to the hospital now!”
Her shout sparked panic in the rest.
“Clear the way!”
Jiang Boya charged ahead, aiming to shove Luo Yanqing aside and scoop up his precious daughter for the car.
But Luo Yanqing snapped back, scooping Kang Li into his arms first.
Jiang Boya dashed to a close vehicle instead, flinging open the rear door: “Hurry up—don’t you see Lili’s in real pain!”
“I’m fine.”
Cold sweat beaded on Kang Li’s brow, her complexion ashen, yet she shook her head at Jiang Boya and Luo Yanqing to reassure them.
Ah Xiang and Ah Lan rushed up then, bags in tow, aiding Cai Xiufen.
“Li Bao, stay strong—we’ll reach the hospital in no time.”