C43 Baby, Daddy doesn'st want you anymore.

43 - Baby, Daddy doesn't want you anymore.

The World Viscount sped through the dark night. Millions of lights and neon hues rolled across the window of his car. Qiao Mo looked at the scenery outside absentmindedly.

Her heart seemed to have been bound by this ring.

In her heart, she mustered all her courage, as if she was determined to speak with him. The moment she turned her head, Xiao Yan's phone rang again.

When he picked it up, she bit her lips until they reached the tip of her tongue and swallowed it again.

On the other end of the phone, Dr. Jin's breathing was ragged and heavy …

"Ah Yan, come over quickly. We are currently rescuing you at the hospital!"

The finger Xiao Yan was holding the phone with, shook violently, a profound look flashed in his eyes, and his expression became so cold that it didn't have a trace of warmth.

The viscount suddenly stopped beside Lu Ya.

Qiao Mo's small hand gripped the safety belt, and got a little frightened, "What's wrong? What happened? "

Xiao Yan did not give any explanation, only two clear words: "Get off the car."

Qiao Mo thought she heard wrongly, "... "Huh?"

"Get off!"

Xiao Yan was agitated and his chest exploded.

This time, the roar made Qiao Mo shrink her neck.

He didn't dare to disobey him either. This man was like an Asura of the Infernal Realm when he was ruthless. Who would dare to provoke him?

Qiao Mo was lying when she said that she did not feel wronged. She took a deep breath, opened the car door and obediently got out.

Xiao Yan stared at her delicate back and sighed deeply.

In the end, this little girl was born to deal with him, right?

When Qiao Mo got off the carriage, she did not know what had happened. She was so scared that she did not even look at the red and green lights.

Xiao Yan who was sitting in the carriage, frowned, gritted his teeth and cursed, then quickly opened the car door, rushed over with large strides and grabbed the little girl who was about to cross the road, and pulled her into his embrace.

He could not help but lower his head and scold her, "You're courting death! They don't know how to look at the traffic lights! "

Was this little woman asking for a beating?

Qiao Mo was so angry that all the grievances she felt immediately collapsed. She raised her small face and looked at him with moist eyes, and immediately cried out.

Xiao Yan's heart softened, and he did not scold her anymore. He pressed down on her head and pressed it into his chest, his voice softening and carrying a coaxing tone: "Be good, I'll get a taxi to take you home."

Qiao Mo was confused, her mood was extremely bad, her small nose wrinkled, raising her wet little face in his embrace, "What about you?"

"I have something to do."

Xiao Yan hailed a taxi, and after sending Qiao Mo back to the carriage, Qiao Mo leaned on the window and asked: "Are you still coming back tonight?"

Her intuition told her that what had happened to Xiao Yan was very difficult to deal with.

"Don't wait for me. Be obedient and sleep by yourself."

Xiao Yan immediately told the driver his home address, and Qiao Mo could only purse her lips: "Be careful then."

Xiao Yan knew that he was shocked when he told her to get off just now. He reached out to stroke her head and comforted her, "Let's go back."

Qiao Mo nodded her head and rolled up the window.

After the taxi turned a corner, Qiao Mo was still worried. She turned to the driver and said, "Master, I'll have to trouble you to turn back."

"Miss, this is..."

"Follow that car."

… ….

First People's Hospital.

The Dr. Jin saw Xiao Yan and immediately stood up when he arrived.

Xiao Yan's breathing became heavier as he looked at the red light in the emergency room, "How is she?"

"I don't know, if I can't make it this time..."

Xiao Yan rubbed his temples, blaming himself: "It's all my fault. If I had been earlier …"

"You can't be blamed for this, Qiao Mo is also a small life form, it is normal that you would hesitate. The life that I know is something that you owe, not Qiao Mo. Even if she's your wife now, if she really doesn't want to, there's nothing you can do about it. "

"Don't worry, over at Qiao Mo's place, I will advise her to lose her child and provide him with a kidney."

The Dr. Jin frowned and nodded, then patted Xiao Yan's shoulders: "I know that she has been inside for over an hour, I believe he will be fine."

If Song Xiazhi didn't come down to the operation table tonight, she owed her this life.

The reason why Song Xiazhi had become like this, was entirely because of Xiao Yan.

"Where's Qiao Mo? Does she know about this? " Dr. Jin asked.

Xiao Yan shook his head and said hoarsely: "I don't know, I will find a suitable opportunity as soon as possible to explain everything to her."

… ….

In the corner, a frail little figure hid behind a wall, quietly listening to all of their conversation.

Her tears fell down one by one.

The "knowledge" they spoke of ought to be that Song Xiazhi.

She should have guessed it long ago. The person Xiao Yan would like, could never be her.

She bit her lips tightly, not wanting to let out a single cry. Her small hand landed on her lower abdomen, and she choked with sobs like a child. "Baby, Daddy doesn't want you anymore …"

Xiao Yan wanted her to let go of this child and send a kidney to his beloved woman.

At this moment, Qiao Mo's mind was completely clear, and she had a drowsy look. She finally understood the reason why Xiao Yan had married her back then.

It was because … Because we found her kidney. It's compatible with Song Xiazhi, right?

When she thought of this, her left hand tightly gripped the diamond ring on her right ring finger.

He was so nice to her today, as if he were going to make up for all the debts he owed her these days, and because he wanted her to sacrifice their baby to save his sweetheart, didn't he?

Qiao Mo asked herself countless of times in her heart.

She wanted to find an excuse to overthrow it, but she couldn't find even one.

She finally could not hold it in. Just as she was about to burst into tears, she covered her mouth and ran away.

If time could be reversed, she wouldn't come to the hospital.

… ….

Qiao Mo ran out of the hospital, and the cold wind at night blew into her neck.

Late at night, there were only a few people on the streets.

Qiao Mo was so tired. She hugged her arms as she sat on a stone step, curled her knees, and rested her chin on it.

She had nowhere to go, so she just sat in the corner and cried.

Xiao Yan had promised her that he wouldn't hurt their child, but in the blink of an eye, why did he have to take the child in her womb for another woman?

She hugged her stomach tightly, not wanting to let anyone harm her baby.

When a woman became a mother, she would do all sorts of incredible things for her child.

She did not know how long she sat on the stone steps before she suddenly heard an ear-piercing horn sound.

Qiao Mo's mind was in a mess, she did not have the mood to pay attention to the outside world, but the horn kept honking, she blankly raised her head to look, and saw a familiar Audi, parked very close to her, with its window lowered, under the dim light, allowing her to clearly see the owner of the car, Rong Chengmo.

The man had already got out of the car and was striding over to her.

Seeing her trembling in the wind, without saying a word, he immediately took off his jacket and placed it on Qiao Mo's shoulder.

"Qiao Mo, why are you sitting here alone? Where's Xiao Yan? "

When a person was in their most desperate moment, even if it was just a bit of care from a stranger, it would still be enough to make them tense up until the very last moment before they completely collapsed.

Qiao Mo was no exception. Her tears that had been dried suddenly gushed out without a word, and she only hugged her arms, crying helplessly.

Rong Chengmo pursed his lips, he couldn't do this, so he helped her up, "If you sit here, you'll be blown away by the wind. Let's get on the car, if there's anything you want to say, you can say it slowly."

Qiao Mo did not have any more energy to think, and was helped up the carriage by Rong Chengmo.

Rong Chengmo passed a tissue to her, "Wipe your tears."

Qiao Mo reached out his hand and took it in panic.

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

Qiao Mo cried until she looked terrible, and was simply unable to speak. Her tears, also could not be stopped.

Rong Chengmo guessed that she wouldn't be able to say anything at this point in time. He merely started the car and asked, "Should I send you home?"

When Qiao Mo heard the word "go home", her reaction was very loud, and even very extreme. "Can … can you not go home?"

She was helpless like a pitiful kitten.

Rong Chengmo sighed lightly, and asked: "Do you trust me? If you don't want to go home now, come to my place? "

Qiao Mo did not think too much into it, and quickly nodded her head.

Rong Chengmo started the car and drove towards his own apartment.

Qiao Mo cried the whole way down to Rong Chengmo's apartment building. Rong Chengmo took a tissue and raised his hand to wipe her tears. Qiao Mo subconsciously took a step back and took the tissue and wiped it herself.

Rong Chengmo laughed, as if he was praising her, "It's not bad, I wasn't so hurt that I didn't even have a heart to guard against it."

Qiao Mo: "..."

"Get off the car, stop crying. If you continue crying like this and my neighbors see you, they will think you are being bullied by me."

Qiao Mo wiped away her tears and endured it as she got off the car with Rong Chengmo.

… ….

Arriving at Rong Chengmo's apartment, Rong Chengmo asked her: "Coffee? Can I make you a cup of coffee? "Oh, or a hot glass of milk?"

Qiao Mo bit her lips, "Milk, thank you."

Rong Chengmo laughed, while going to heat up the milk, he comforted her: "There is nothing in this world that doesn't go well. After drinking this cup of milk with me, you can wash your face and have a good night's sleep, of course, if you think I can trust you, you can also take a bath in my bathroom. But you're a girl who's very wary of a friend she doesn't know, and I don't think you will. "

Qiao Mo: "..."

Rong Chengmo brought the warm milk out and handed it over to her.

Qiao Mo cupped her hands in warmth and occasionally took a sip.

Rong Chengmo smiled and asked: "Why aren't you in a hurry to get rid of your relationship with me this time? Aren't you afraid that Xiao Yan will misunderstand you? "

Qiao Mo did not speak, but Rong Chengmo said indifferently, "As Xiao Yan's wife, don't you want to know the reason why Xiao Yan hated me so much?"

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, "President Rong, can we not mention him now?"

At least, not now.

"It seems like you guys are arguing?"

Arguing? Even a quarrel.

The husband and wife, the bed and the quarrelsome bed, what are they?

Rong Chengmo saw that she did not want to say a single word, his temper was still very good, "If you don't want to say it, then drink some milk and rest well.

Qiao Mo finished her milk and went to sleep in the guest room.

But in fact, how could she possibly sleep?

His phone inexplicably rang.

The caller ID showed that it was Xiao Yan.

He'd probably called home and knew she wasn't home yet.

Qiao Mo didn't want to pay any attention to him right now, and didn't know how to face a father who was about to harm her child.

Her eyes were wet again as she thought of the baby.

How could she? Song Xiazhi's life was her life, but her baby wasn't?

She couldn't let Xiao Yan do that, so what was the difference between that and killing him?

In his mind, there was only one thought …

Escape!

Perhaps, this was her only choice!