The admission procedures for little apple have been completed.

Tang Xiaoxiao worried that little apple would not adapt to the new environment. The day before entering school, he took little apple to school and said hello to her teacher.

At night, Tang Xiaoxiao sits on the bed.

Han Mo kneads Tang Xiaoxiao's leg and frowns slightly.

Tang Xiaoxiao thin leg edema up.

Especially the ankle, obviously thicker than before.

Tang Xiaoxiao reached out to smooth Han Mo's eyebrows and said in a soft voice: "no massage. I am not tired, just because the baby inside the belly month old, will cause edema. When you have a baby, it's OK. "

Han Mo releases Tang Xiaoxiao's calf, and his eyes fall on Tang Xiaoxiao's raised abdomen.

She is now more than six months pregnant.

The limbs are still very thin, but the stomach is a little big.

"If I knew you were pregnant so hard, I would not..." Han Mo didn't finish what he said.

Jun's face was full of remorse.

That remorse made Tang Xiaoxiao laugh, at the same time, he felt warm in his heart.

She hugged Han Mo and put her head on his shoulder.

"I don't regret having this baby. I'm looking forward to the birth of my child. I hope he has a pair of eyes similar to you and your musical talent. "

Han Mo listens to Tang Xiaoxiao's longing for his child's appearance, and his heart starts to ache again.

He is worried about

I'm afraid I won't see the birth.

Tang Xiaoxiao is aware of Han Mo's unusual silence.

Can't help but start uneasy: "Han Mo, why don't you talk?"

Han Mo looks back at the worry in Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes.

"I was thinking about something," he said

"What are you thinking?"

Han Mo looked deeply at Tang Xiaoxiao and asked him about his doubts in the past few days: "I'm thinking, why did you find Zhang Zihe's whereabouts in the last two months?"

Tang Xiaoxiao's eyelids jump.

"What do you want to know from Zhang Zihe?" Han Mo then asked.

"No!" Tang Xiaoxiao immediately returned, and felt that his answer was too fast.

She said to Han Mo, "Zhang Zihe is very mean. He and Meng Qiao have been dealing with me all the time. Meng Qiao has been banned by the entertainment industry, and Meng Youliang has cut off his father son relationship with him. I'm worried about what he and Mengqiao want to do to me. I don't care. Now I'm pregnant. I'm worried about what's going to happen to the kids. "

After listening to Tang Xiaoxiao, Han Mo doesn't doubt anything.

He stroked Tang Xiaoxiao's shoulder and said to him, "Xiaoxiao, don't worry any more. Zhang Zihe will never hurt you. "

"What have you done to him?" Tang Xiaoxiao looks at the coldness between Han Mo's eyebrows and eyes. She can't help sinking in her heart and asks in a hurry.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him." Han Mo was amused by Tang Xiaoxiao, "I won't dirty my hands for such people. According to the information I found, he has left Haicheng. Bai Yalei has been looking for trouble for him, and Meng Qiao can't help him. He has no way out but to go. "

Tang Xiaoxiao was relieved.

But the brows wrinkled again.

Listen to Han Mo's meaning, Zhang Zihe will not return to Haicheng in a short time.

Then she would never know whether Han Mo was the one who forced her in Anzhou

The horror of that night flashed through my mind.

Tang Xiaoxiao clenched his fingers.

I didn't dare to think about it any more.

"It's getting late. Let's go to bed." Han Mo said to Tang Xiaoxiao.

Tang Xiaoxiao nods and asks Han Mo to help her lie down.

However, she was so preoccupied that she never fell asleep.

As a result, she did not want to breathe carefully.

Don't know how long, Han Mo quietly get up.

He didn't turn on the light.

By the yellow light outside the window, Tang Xiaoxiao sees Han Mo taking medicine.

A handful of pills, hard to swallow.

Then he sat by the window.

Reach out and hold your heart.

Breathing became rapid.

Tang Xiaoxiao's vision is very good, can see Han Mo's pale face, forehead Qin out of the cold sweat.

He's in pain.

I'm suffering a lot.

Tang Xiaoxiao's tears suddenly flow out, want to hold Han mo.

But think of Han Mo mention his illness, always a wind light cloud light tone.

She stifled her movements.

I didn't dare to get up.

I didn't dare to cry.

"Buzz..." The cell phone on the bedside table rings.

Han Mo immediately hangs up and looks at Tang Xiaoxiao.

See Tang Xiaoxiao eyes closed, still sleeping.He picked up his cell phone and left the bedroom.

After the bedroom door closed, Tang Xiaoxiao sat up.

Tears came out immediately.

Dead to bite his lips, did not let himself collapse to cry out.

She got out of bed quietly without shoes and left the room.

……

Han Mo stands at the entrance of the stairs and looks at his mobile phone.

It's Han Xiao.

It was already three o'clock in the morning.

If it's not urgent, Han Xiao won't call at this time.

Han Mo calls back the number.

A few seconds later, the call was put through.

"What can I do for you, brother?"

"I'm at the door. Open the door." Han Xiao's voice is cold.

Han Mo hang up and go downstairs.

He opens the door for Han Xiao, who enters the living room.