C49 I want to bully you

I'd love to bully you

Qiao Mo stayed in the hospital for a week, and her rejection of Xiao Yan reached the extreme. Once, she even lost control of herself and used a knife to cut Xiao Yan's arm.

Xiao Yan consulted the main doctor, and the main doctor honestly said this because the pregnant women had very strong defenses against their own children, and had very strong desire to protect them.

The corner of Xiao Yan's lips tensed up, his entire face looked extremely awkward.

Because of him, her mind was on the verge of collapse.

In the past few days, Xiao Ru Qing and Aunt Yan had always been taking care of Qiao Mo. A woman like Xiao Ru Qing, who had succeeded in her business, was actually willing to lower her body and take care of Qiao Mo day and night.

Qiao Mo was apologetic in her heart, and said a few times that she could take care of herself. Although Qiao Mo knew that no matter how much Xiao Ru Qing treated her, it was only because of her child, human beings who are in love with each other.

That night, Qiao Mo slept. After Aunt Yan took care of everything, she slept on the bed by the side.

It was a cold night, so Aunt Yan was afraid that Qiao Mo would not be able to sleep well, so shshekicked off the blanket and woke up a few times. The first time she woke up, he saw a black shadow outside and frowned.

Using the light from the bed, Aunt Yan walked to the door. Opening it, he saw a tall figure walking out.

His heart froze as he subconsciously called out to the man in front of him, "Young Master?"

Sure enough, the man in front stopped.

Aunt Yan was almost certain, so she could not help but say: "Since Young Master is worried about the young madam, why don't you go in and take a look?"

Xiao Yan didn't even turn his head around, only glancing at him with an indifferent voice and said, "Aunt Yan should be clear about how much she rejects me. "I'm not annoying her, I was just passing by. I was just passing by to take a look."

Along the way? It was late at night, how could he have dropped by to take a look?

[Young master truly doesn't mean what he says. He truly cares about a person so much...

She could tell that her young master did not have any feelings for Qiao Mo.

… ….

The next morning, Xiao Ru Qing cooked a meat porridge and brought it to the hospital. Qiao Mo was really hungry, it was rare for her to have such a good taste, so she ate quite a bit.

Aunt Yan stood at the side and thought for a while, then said: "Young Madam, Young Master came to see you last night, it's just that he didn't come in."

Qiao Mo's finger that was holding the bowl was slightly startled, a peculiar glint quickly flashed past her clear eyes. But very quickly, she lowered her eyes, covered up her emotions, and gave a light "Oh".

"Young Madam, I can tell that young master cares about you a lot."

Xiao Ru Qing naturally wished for Qiao Mo and Xiao Yan's relationship to change, "Qiao Mo, Xiao Yan is indeed at fault in this matter, but you can't live like this for your entire life. But after all, your baby is safe. I know that from Xiao Yan's perspective, you may feel uncomfortable speaking up for him, but as a mother, no one will hope for their child to be unhappy. "

Qiao Mo remained silent and did not have any reaction.

In fact, she had thought about it a lot in the past few days. Last time, Xiao Yan had only extended his hand to try to get close to her, but she had subconsciously thought that he wanted to hurt the child.

In her heart, she was also apologizing.

"Qiao Mo, I won't force you, but I hope you can give Xiao Yan a chance."

Qiao Mo nodded his chin, "Mom, I will. It's just that I can't force myself to accept it."

"I am Xiao Yan's biological mother. I understand if he has any feelings for you. In the past thirty-two years, Xiao Yan had never held a girl's hand. He told me publicly that this is a woman that he thought was her, and if she did not like you, he would not have done this.

Qiao Mo laughed with a pale face, "Perhaps back then, I was only a thorn in your side. "Why is it me? It's probably because of my kidney …"

"Then, do you know that a lot of things have changed ever since you entered the Xiao family?"

Qiao Mo raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Ru Qing in confusion.

"From the first day you entered the house, Xiao Yan started to occasionally eat breakfast. In the past, Xiao Yan never had breakfast, nor would Xiao Yan ever go to any university to teach classes, but Qiao Mo, you're here, what career did he become when he went to the Haicheng University? That kind of thing was a waste of time and energy during the past thirty-two years of Xiao Yan's life. It was not as if he had never been invited to a lecture by a prestigious university, not even in a single class. But why is it that after you married into the Xiao family, he went to the Haicheng University to teach? Qiao Mo, I can't deny that it's all because of you. "

Qiao Mo bit her lips as an unpleasant feeling arose in her heart.

Right now, she simply did not know how to face Xiao Yan, but there were some things that she needed to face the more afraid she was of it, and the more she needed to face it bravely.

… ….

When night fell, Qiao Mo slept on the sickbed, her hands constantly stroking his lower abdomen. As expected, after Aunt Yan tucked her in, at that point yesterday, she saw a familiar tall and straight black shadow outside the sickroom.

After looking at Qiao Mo who had her back to the door, Aunt Yan walked over and opened the door.

Xiao Yan also did not leave due to embarrassment or loss of face.

"Young Master, the Young Madam is asleep, do you want to …" Come in and take a look? "

Qiao Mo laid on the sickbed with her eyes closed. Why did Aunt Yan invite him in?

The man intentionally lowered his footsteps, but Qiao Mo could still hear the steady sound of footsteps, approaching him step by step.

Long, thick, curly eyelashes, slightly quivering.

Aunt Yan had already left, leaving space for the two of them.

Inside the ward, it was pitch black. Only the moonlight from outside could be seen shining through the window.

As that person approached, Qiao Mo's heart began to slowly rise.

The man's large palm suddenly covered her and lightly rubbed her hair.

That power, was so gentle that it made Qiao Mo feel like she was in a trance for a moment.

"I know you're still blaming me, and you're not willing to see me. As for Song Xiazhi, I will quickly find a suitable kidney source. It's my fault. "

Qiao Mo was startled. Did he already know that she was pretending to be asleep when he spoke to her like that?

All along, Qiao Mo had not been a timid girl. She mustered the courage in her heart, opened her eyes, and slowly turned her head to stare into Xiao Yan's black eyes through the darkness.

"Are you apologizing to me?"

Because she didn't speak for a long time, her voice was slightly hoarse, and it was soft, causing Xiao Yan's heart to tremble.

"Apologize to you and the child."

Such a proud man didn't even bother to explain himself, but now he lowered his head to apologize to her.

Qiao Mo couldn't help but be moved. In the darkness, Xiao Yan's exquisite and deep facial features seemed to want to be firmly imprinted. She just lied on the bed and didn't get up. You won't hurt your child again? "

The man nodded, and his clear voice answered.

Qiao Mo was like a frightened child as she asked in disbelief, "Then what about Song Xiazhi?"

Didn't they say that Song Xiazhi did not have the time to wait for the source of the kidney? Furthermore, Xiao Yan must have been looking for the Kidney Origin for many years, and he couldn't find anything that was suitable for it.

I just happened to meet her, could it be … Would he just let it go like this?

Xiao Yan suddenly reached out and pulled her into his embrace. Unprepared, he let out a low breath, and his limpid eyes suddenly widened, as his clear aura approached her. No matter how hard she struggled, there was no unhappiness in his heart at all as Xiao Yan rested his chin on the top of her head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know."

In the past thirty-two years of Xiao Yan's life, the word "don't know" was definitely not in the dictionary.

Qiao Mo's heart was in a mess as she bit her lips and said, "Then …"

"Qiao Mo, if I hurt you because I wanted to save Song Xiazhi, I realized that I couldn't do it."

There were so many opportunities. If a person as strong as him made a decision, he could directly carry Qiao Mo to the hospital and force her to do something with the flow of people. However, every time, he would indulge her.

Hearing these words, Qiao Mo's eyes suddenly filled with tears. Unknowingly, her heart had been moved. She buried her face in his shoulder, and a pair of soft arms silently wrapped around his neck.

"Do you stand outside the ward every night and watch me?"

Qiao Mo sat obediently on his lap, sniffing the air as she asked.

Xiao Yan did not evade, and only gave a light "En" as a response.

Qiao Mo reached out and touched his arm, feeling a hole in his shirt. She touched it with her hand, but discovered that there was no bandage on it.

"... "Why aren't you bandaged?"

What if the wound becomes inflamed?

Xiao Yan closed his eyes and took a sniff of her hair's fragrance, causing all the muscles in his body to relax. He only embraced her and sighed: "I'm too lazy to care."

Qiao Mo: "..."

I've never seen anyone who didn't know how to take care of himself.

The little woman in his embrace patted him, as if she wanted to get down from his embrace. His black eyes widened, and he lowered them to stare at her. "What are you doing?"

While his vision was burning hot, Qiao Mo's little face grew hot and she said softly, "Put me down. I'll go get some medicinal alcohol and gauze."

Only then did Xiao Yan let her go, wanting her to personally bandage his wound.

This kind of interaction was not exclusive.

Qiao Mo stepped in his slippers and took out some alcohol and bandages from a drawer. She sat down on the sickbed and was about to start bandaging her, but then she pulled her out and carried her onto her lap.

Qiao Mo's face reddened, and she was more or less not used to it. Previously, the two of them were quarrelling intensely because of Song Xiazhi, and Qiao Mo even had plans for a divorce, but what was going on? In her heart, she silently forgave him.

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, internally annoyed at her disappointing actions, "Xiao Yan, you bully others!"

Unexpectedly, the man moved closer to her ear and his breathing became heavier. His moist and hot lips dropped down.

His voice was hoarse, "I really want to bully you, but your body doesn't allow it. Qiao Mo, I miss you very much. "

"Don't think that I will easily forgive you just because of this. I will remember all your bad records, and what if one day you come in the morning and want me to beat up the child and save your old lover, what should I do?"

The man frowned deeply and corrected her: "Qiao Mo, Song Xiazhi is not my old lover."

Qiao Mo groaned softly, as though she was dissatisfied, she patted his arm and said, "Turn on the light, I'll help you disinfect your wound."

The man embraced her. He was tall and well-built. He reached out his hand towards the bedside lamp and twisted it with his long fingers. A gentle orange light enveloped the cold and quiet room.

A pair of clear eyes abruptly collided into a pair of dark eyes.