C63 Blocking the spear for him

Xiao's Building, CEO's Office

Zhao Qian knocked on the door and entered, reporting respectfully: "Boss, this morning Miss Song went to the hospital to visit Madam."

Xiao Yan was just flipping through some documents when his slender fingers paused for a moment. After that, he continued to focus on reading calmly. Without even raising his head, he asked: "How does she know about Xiao Mo's hospitalization?"

Zhao Qian was slightly stumped and didn't know if he should say some things or not.

"Boss, I don't know …" There are some things that I shouldn't have said. "

Xiao Yan snorted, his eyebrows knitted slightly in anger, "Since you don't know whether I should say it or not, then don't say it."

Zhao Qian: "…"

Zhao Qian could only purse his lips and respectfully stand at the side, not daring to say a single word.

Xiao Yan closed the document in his hand with a "pa" sound, then threw it onto the wide table, and casted a glance at Zhao Qian. "Alright, speak."

Ye Zichen frowned.

Zhao Qian slowly said, "Yes." These days, I found out that Miss Song might have sent someone to follow Madam Ye. Furthermore, Miss Song knows every single detail about your wife. "

"Where's the person? Did you catch him?" Xiao Yan asked bluntly.

Zhao Qian nodded. "I did."

Zhao Qian followed Xiao Yan for many years and did everything according to his wishes. He was always swift and decisive, his words were also always flawless.

Xiao Yan sneered, looked at Zhao Qian who was standing at the side, and asked: "Since when did you learn to be like this?"

Zhao Qian flattered in a serious manner, "The boss taught you well."

"Don't tell Little Mo about this for the time being."

"Yes, I understand." Zhao Qian was dazed for a moment before asking, "Then what about Miss Song?"

"Don't alert the snake."

Zhao Qian nodded and knew that Xiao Yan had his own plans.

… ….

This year, there was no hint of a new year at all.

On New Year's Eve, Qiao Mo was pushed into the hospital.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third day of the new year.

Qiao Mo's phone was always with Xiao Yan and was turned off.

When Xiao Yan switched on his phone, there were several missed calls from Qiao Sheng.

Other than a few text messages from the service desk, they were also messages from Qiao Sheng asking if he was going to return home to celebrate New Year.

The man's forehead slightly frowned.

He dialed Qiao Sheng's number, "Dad, it's Xiao Yan."

… ….

On the morning of the fourth day of the new year, when Qiao Mo had just woken up, a nurse knocked on her door.

"Qiao Mo from ward number 7, your father has come to see you!"

Qiao Mo who was leaning on the sickbed and reading a magazine heard the sound and her whole body shivered.

He could not wait to stretch his head out to take a look. He saw a slightly hunched body that was filled with wind and frost.

"Dad …"

Qiao Sheng's two hands were full of food. There were fruits, things that Qiao Mo liked to eat, and even a thermal container, which would definitely contain things like chicken soup.

Qiao Mo was so happy that she wrinkled her nose and rebuked, "Dad, your health is not good, why did you come to the hospital to see me?"

As Qiao Sheng put down the things in his hands, he said worriedly, "Child, why are you not telling me about this even after you're hospitalized? His phone was always off! You're deliberately making me worry! "

Qiao Mo pressed her lips together, and said guiltily: "Dad, I didn't do it on purpose … …"

"You're not coming back for the new year, so you didn't give me a call. I know that you must be staying at your parents' home on New Year's Eve, so I thought to yourself that you must come back on New Year's Day to cook a table of good dishes. But who would have known that you and Xiao Yan didn't come back. "Sigh …"

Qiao Mo reached out and held Qiao Sheng's old hand, "Father, I'm in the wrong. When I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll come home and accompany you, okay?"

"If it wasn't for Xiao Yan giving me a call today, I wouldn't even know that you are in the hospital."

Qiao Mo was startled, "Dad, you're saying that it was Xiao Yan who called you, asking you to come visit me?"

"Yeah, he said your health isn't good and it's dangerous waiting for you to give birth, so you should stay in the hospital for a while to observe." Oh? Xiao Yan is not here? He called me on your cell phone in the morning and I thought you were together. "

Qiao Mo was stunned.

Qiao Sheng opened the thermos and said: "I made chicken soup at home, you drink it while it's still warm. Are you tired these past few days? Pregnancy is not comfortable. "

Qiao Mo laughed, "Dad, I'm fine, don't worry. Wasn't this how mother carried me back then? "

Qiao Sheng nodded, "Quickly, drink."

It was very early in the morning when Qiao Mo's mother passed away, Qiao Mo could barely remember what she looked like. She only remembered that when she was young, standing behind the door, she could always see Qiao Sheng reminiscing about her mother's past.

… ….

In the afternoon, Qiao Sheng accompanied Qiao Mo for a while longer. After speaking a few words, Qiao Mo rushed back home.

Aunt Yan tweaked Qiao Mo's quilt, and laughed: "Young master must be afraid that young madam will miss her home, so he asked your father to come visit you."

Qiao Mo's heart trembled, would he be so kind to her without any conditions?

He lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly. "As long as he doesn't hurt my baby, I will be satisfied."

"Young madam, the young master didn't do it on purpose, don't sneak into the limelight."

That's right, he didn't do it on purpose, it was subconscious. This meant that he didn't have any feelings for her, and if he had, he wouldn't have pushed her so heavily.

… ….

Qiao Mo stayed in the hospital for less than half a month.

On the day they were discharged, Xiao Ru Qing sent Uncle Wang, the driver, to fetch them. Aunt Yan carried his luggage and was about to carry Qiao Mo to the carriage, when suddenly, a sharp noise pierced his ears.

A burst of gunfire hit the Bentley with a bang.

The surroundings were in a state of panic.

Qiao Mo was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Xiao Yan got off the Maybach and wrapped Qiao Mo up in one go, then directly pushed her into the carriage.

The sound of gunfire followed closely behind the car.

Qiao Mo was tightly pressed into a warm chest by a big hand.

The sounds of gunfire and the speed of the cars made her involuntarily tremble when she heard the sounds coming from his chest.

"How... What was going on? Those people. Who exactly is it? "

She had a lot of questions in her mind. Why would these people dare to use guns in public? Why did Xiao Yan arrive in time?

Furthermore, she had a premonition that these snipers were not targeting her, but Xiao Yan.

As for the male voice that came from above Qiao Mo's head, it said to Zhao Qian with confidence: "Drive faster! Get rid of them! "

Just as Qiao Mo was about to raise her face up from his chest, with a "peng" sound, a bullet shot out from the window on the right of Maybach, shaking Qiao Mo so hard that she covered her ears with her hands and screamed.

As for the window, it did not shatter …

Qiao Mo's lips trembled as she carefully opened her lips from his chest. In her widened eyes, she saw that piece of glass that wasn't completely shattered.

It was obvious that Maybach had been modified and that even the windows were bulletproof. Even so, the window of the car was still slightly cracked.

She was almost trembling and unable to speak, her small white hands tightly holding onto his coat. Who the hell are they? "

Why did he want to kill Xiao Yan?

Xiao Yan felt the person in his embrace tremble violently. Lowering his head, his lips close to her ear, he said word by word: "Qiao Mo, there are many people who want me dead."

The man's voice was deep and forceful, without any emotion.

Qiao Mo was startled, then, when she was released from the hospital, did the snipers set their eyes on her and shoot at her just to lure her out of her cave?

In other words, if the snipers had targeted her, she might have come out of the hospital and been targeted.

Then …

Qiao Mo bit her lips as she stared at him with her clear eyes. "Their target isn't me, it's you. Why did you come out? "

Obviously, he could just sit back and do nothing. But now, as usual, he would be planning behind the scenes.

Xiao Yan tightened the strength in his palms and hugged the little girl tightly in his arms.

Under his deep black eyes, a trace of uneasiness quickly crossed his face.

He said, "Now is not the time for you to ask a hundred thousand questions!"

Qiao Mo only felt that her waist was in pain, the pain of that piece of bone being tightly grasped by him was extremely painful, but even more so, there was bitterness in her heart.

She did not ask any further questions, but instead buried her face deep in his embrace, her voice low and choked with sobs.

The man's body trembled. After a long time, he covered her ears amidst the chaotic sounds of gunfire. He whispered in a soft but firm voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Since she was young, Qiao Mo had never experienced such a bloodbath. She had only occasionally seen one in a TV show and she had never known that his world was incredibly far away from her.

At the tenth turn of the winding road, Zhao Qian successfully lost the sniper behind him.

Xiao Yan just praised him lightly, "Your driving skills have improved a little."

It was light, almost without any warmth, and there was no excitement of surviving a disaster. It was as if he was experiencing such a bloody event every day.

Zhao Qian also smiled at Xiao Yan from the rearview mirror, "The boss's guidance is indeed good."

Qiao Mo was still in Xiao Yan's embrace, trembling like a sieve.

As the sounds of gunfire faded away, the sobs of the woman in his arms grew clearer.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly. Just now, in such a dangerous environment, he did not even frown a single bit. But now, because of this weak sobbing, the crease between his eyebrows could not be soothed.

He reached out his hand and pulled her from his embrace, placing her on his lap again, looking at her as she was before him.

"It's safe now."

Qiao Mo firmly bit her lips, her lips turning white without a trace of blood.

Xiao Yan thought that she would scold him, and it was only because of him that she and his child were trapped in such a dangerous situation. But he never thought that Qiao Mo would open her mouth and slowly say: "You shouldn't have come out."

If he didn't come out, the snipers wouldn't have killed her. At most, they would have threatened her with gunfire at the entrance of the hospital.

Xiao Yan's frown deepened, and his black pupils surged up and down. In the end however, he still carried Qiao Mo from his lap to a seat at the side, and indifferently said: "It's just passing by."

Qiao Mo's eyes were sour, a stream of hot liquid seemed like it was going to spew out, but she held it in.

Zhao Qian, who was driving, asked, "Boss, where are we going now?"

Xiao Yan looked at Qiao Mo who was beside him and said: "Half Mountain Villa."

Zhao Qian was stunned.

Xiao Yan wanted to bring Qiao Mo to the villa halfway up the mountain where Song Xiazhi was staying?

However, it was undeniable that the mountain villa was very safe. The people who should have been sent by the Chou family had not thought of that.

Qiao Mo did not know that the Half-Mountain Villa was where Song Xiazhi lived. She had just recovered from her shock and was in a state of disarray, thinking that the "Half-Mountain Villa" was Xiao Yan's other property.

… ….

One hour later, Maybach arrived at the villa.

Just as Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo got off the car, a gun aimed straight at Xiao Yan.

Qiao Mo was shocked, and blocked in front of Xiao Yan: "Be careful —!"

The man reacted even faster and pressed her into his embrace. With a beautiful and nimble spin, he protected her.

"Bang!"

The bullet hit the man in the shoulder.

Qiao Mo heard the inaudible groan from above her head, as well as the low sound of flesh being torn apart as bullets shot into it.

even more so when he heard it, the heartbeat coming from Xiao Yan's chest suddenly missed a beat.

"Xiao Yan..."

What followed was another ear-piercing gunshot.