C68 Rip her

Tearing her apart

Xiao Yan reclined on the sickbed, with a playful smile on his face, he looked at Qiao Mo indifferently.

Only until Qiao Mo was speechless and frowned as she shoved the phone into his hands, "Your call!"

He clearly knew that it was Song Xiazhi calling, but why did he still insist on letting her pick it up?

Did he want to see her embarrassed?

Qiao Mo turned around and was about to leave when her wrist was grabbed by the big hand behind him.

Xiao Yan hung up the phone in her sight.

"Song Xiazhi and I haven't had anything happen, so don't button my hat."

Qiao Mo laughed coldly, "You don't have to worry about me and hang up the phone with me.

"Qiao Mo!"

It was rare for Xiao Yan to find such a patient person to explain to him, but was Qiao Mo giving him no face now?

There was always fire in Qiao Mo's heart, and this fire could not be extinguished nor dispersed.

She stared at Xiao Yan, and said word by word, "Did anything happen to you guys? I don't know, I don't care, and I have even less right to care. After all, I am only your wife in name. Xiao Yan, I do not need you to remind me of this, I remember all of this. But, I just want to ask you, you clearly know that Song Xiazhi was the culprit behind my kidnapping, why are you still protecting her? "

Qiao Mo finally bore the pain and pulled out the softest thorn at the bottom of her heart and exposed it to Xiao Yan's eyes.

But would he sympathize, or would he mock?

Qiao Mo took a deep breath and continued to interrogate her: "If it was in that trade, I would have lost my child, and would have also …"

She bit her lip, suddenly smiled, and lightly muttered to herself. "That's right, four years ago, I had already been tainted. I think Mr. Xiao wouldn't care either."

"Qiao, Mo!"

Xiao Yan was completely enraged, as if he was a dormant beast that could tear her apart at any time.

But Qiao Mo was no longer afraid, "What about me is not important. What is important is that at that time, I might lose a child. Xiao Yan, this is also your child. Protect Song Xiazhi? "

She paused, her voice tinged with a hint of weeping.

The man's handsome face was gloomy and dark. The corners of his mouth were pressed as he said, "But none of this happened!"

Qiao Mo took a step back, then smiled at him with a pale smile, "What you're saying is, even if something happened, you would still shield Song Xiazhi, right?"

Look, even their child was not as important as Song Xiazhi.

How could she believe that Song Xiazhi wasn't important in his heart at all? How could she still believe that? It was only because he felt that she owed and felt guilty in his heart that she treated Song Xiazhi so well, so well … So good that it almost made Qiao Mo feel that she was the third person between them?

If not for her, maybe he and Song Xiazhi would be very happy right now?

Ah, enough.

Xiao Yan was also extremely angry, as he stared at her while laughing coldly: "You said that I would shield Song Xiazhi, but what relationship do you have with him? Qiao Mo, even if there were more people saying that you are not right in front of me, I will protect you, but you have my back, what did you do to Rong Chengmo?! "

Qiao Mo moved her lips a few times, her voice was so hoarse that it was stuck in her throat, unable to come out.

Xiao Yan laughed and ridiculed, "You can't speak anymore? Or have you already admitted it? "

If he loved her a little, still had a little bit of love and pity for her, how could it be … Did he think so badly of her?

After Qiao Mo left the hospital, she walked alone on the road.

In the shop, in the transparent glass window, there were all kinds of parentage.

Perhaps it was because she had been standing outside the window watching for too long, the shop assistant who came out from the shop asked her with a sweet smile, "Miss, do you want to come in and take a look? It's Valentine's Day today, so there's a discount on the dress. "

Lovers … Section?

What a coincidence.

What couple, on Valentine's Day, had quarreled with her husband like this?

Qiao Mo shook his head, "Thank you, there's no need."

The streets were filled with couples and couples.

Not far away, a young couple was throwing a tantrum. A girl was flirting and ignored her boyfriend. The boyfriend rushed over and hugged her for a long time to coax her.

Good.

… ….

Xiao Ru Qing's phone call came in. Qiao Mo paused for a few seconds before answering.

"Silently, you and Ah Yan are together? Today is the storyteller, did you guys go out to take a look? "

Qiao Mo was at a loss for words, "Ah, Mom, Ah Yan and I are shopping. Not to mention, it's too noisy. "

He hung up the phone.

… ….

In the hospital.

Xiao Yan lied expressionlessly: "I'm shopping."

On the other side, Xiao Ru Qing was furious as she teased, "You two really are husband and wife. It's the same if you're lying."

Xiao Yan, "... "Is that interesting?"

Despite knowing the answer, he still asked?

Xiao Yan frowned, he extended his hand and threw the phone on the ground, which was broken.

He was silent, expressionless, and angry.

Looking at the document, it was impossible to see for even a minute. Zhang Xuan could only feel a surge of anxiety in his heart.

Damn it, where did this woman run off to?!

… ….

An hour later, when Qiao Mo was watching the children playing on the bed filled with air in the street park, Zhao Qian suddenly called him.

"Hey, Assistant Zhao."

"Madam, the Boss' wound has split open. I don't know why, but it looks like it's infected and it's undergoing surgery."

Qiao Mo's heart jumped, she immediately got up, "I will go over immediately."

… ….

20 minutes later, Qiao Mo hurried back to the hospital.

Xiao Yan was safely lying on the sickbed.

However, there was a bag of ice on his forehead.

Qiao Mo walked over with a cold face, and took the ice bag down roughly. She asked in a coarse voice: "Aren't you having an operation?"

Xiao Yan snatched the ice bag back from her soft and tender hands, put it on his forehead, and said in a rough voice, "You're so unwilling to let me have it?"

Only then did Qiao Mo realize that something was amiss. She looked at Assistant Zhao who was standing respectfully by the side, and then smiled.

"Don't joke about it next time."

It was unknown if she said this to Xiao Yan or to Zhao Qian.

Because of her, Xiao Yan was lying right here. She already felt guilty enough, but he still wanted her to feel guilty?

"I'm going back."

Just as Qiao Mo said this, the man on the sickbed had already opened his mouth: "Have Song Xiazhi come over."

Turning around, Qiao Mo's shoulder clearly trembled slightly.

Whereas Zhao Qian who stood at the side didn't even have time to react, and he seemed as if he'd just awaken from a dream. "Ah …?"

The Boss just … What did he say? Ask Song Xiazhi to come over? He's sure?

"Am I not good enough to express myself, or is there something wrong with your ears?"

The man's deep, cold voice carried a hint of command that could not be underestimated.

Zhao Qian looked at Qiao Mo and awkwardly responded, "... "Oh, yes."

Qiao Mo, who was behind him, pursed her lips and smiled.

Raising his head, he took a step forward and left in a carefree manner.

Don't look down, tears will fall.

… ….

In actuality, right after Qiao Mo left the ward, Zhao Qian was dialing Song Xiazhi's number.

The elegant man on the sickbed had deep black eyes and a cold voice. He asked, "What fight?"

He extended his long arm to snatch the phone from Zhao Qian who was standing beside the sickbed, then he tossed it onto the table.

Zhao Qian took a deep breath and silently wiped his sweat with his hand.

It was too hard to serve.

However, if the Boss purposely did this, it would make his wife jealous, and not push his wife further?

Would this swift and decisive man in the mall fall in love?

Zhao Qian was a straightforward person, although he was afraid of Xiao Yan, he could not help but say: "Boss, by doing this, I'm afraid you will make Madam feel bad, right?"

Xiao Yan coldly snorted, his deep cold gaze never leaving the ward's entrance, the place where Qiao Mo had just stood.

"You mean I made a fool of myself?"

There was no sound of joy or anger.

"Oh, yes, I think Madame will be hurt."

Xiao Yan retracted his gaze, and stared at Zhao Qian: "When did I say I was doing this to make her jealous?"

Zhao Qian rubbed his forehead. "Oh, I was thinking too much."

The atmosphere froze.

After a long while, the man on the sickbed asked in an awkward tone with an arrogant expression, "What kind of men do twenty-two years old girls like?"

Zhao Qian pondered for a moment before bowing and carefully asked, "The Boss wants to ask, is it the type of man that madam likes?"

As for this proud and pampered man, he coldly said, "Your job is to answer my questions, not to keep asking back. Understand?"

Zhao Qian: "…. "Yes, yes, yes."

"I'm thinking that it's impossible for your wife to not like the Boss. If your wife doesn't like the Boss, then why are you so worried about the Boss after it got injured?" Furthermore, he specially brewed black fish soup and called for me … "

Just as Zhao Qian said that, he felt that something was wrong and was stumped for words. He looked at Xiao Yan with wide eyes.

His heart slightly trembled.

Xiao Yan's pair of deep cold black eyes, which were constantly scrutinizing the situation, instantly stared at the guilty Zhao Qian.

"Black Fish Soup?" The man frowned slightly, "So, the Black Fish Soup was made by Madam? Madame came to the hospital that day? "

"... Yes, the black fish soup was cooked by his wife. However, for some reason … Miss Song said that she was the one who made the Black Fish Soup. "

Zhao Qian was an intelligent person, how could he not understand what Song Xiazhi meant? It was just that, in front of the boss, learning how to act dumb was a must.

He could tell the truth for his wife if he didn't do it on purpose.

The man's frown deepened.

Why didn't this woman say anything?

Zhao Qian reminded him with good intentions, "Boss, today is White Valentine's Day."

If he wanted to coax his wife, with such a good opportunity today to create a romantic scene, it would be easy for a girl to coax him.

However, Xiao Yan replied lightly with an expressionless face: "From what I see, it seems as if this kind of person would pass through this kind of unnourished festival?"

No nutrition...

Why does Valentine's Day have no nutrition? All over the world, couples are having Valentine's Day.

"Yes."

Zhao Qian didn't dare mention this anymore, he was only a man on the sickbed who normally filled his mind with financial records, stocks, and money. At this moment, the image of a couple that was hugging each other in the white snow actually appeared within his mind.

He … He had lived for thirty-two years and had never experienced such a festival.

Vulgar.

But, this was the truth.

The man frowned and ordered in an awkward tone, "Wrap up the colored room tonight."

Zhao Qian: "…. "Alright."

Floating Colors was the tallest building in Seahold, and the top floor also had Seahold's largest observation deck. It could overlook both the night scenery of Seahold and the scenery of the entire world while lying on a soft bed.

… ….

After Zhao Qian had made an appointment with the floating front desk, he pursed his lips and said, "Boss, it's Valentine's Day today. The place at the top floor was reserved early in the morning."

Xiao Yan's handsome face darkened, but his voice was calm, "I will bid ten times the price of anyone else."

Zhao Qian could only call the front desk and ask them. The front desk said the identity of the customer at the top floor wasn't something to offend, so it was better to follow the rules of first come first served.

"Boss, we can't make an appointment."

"Who is that person?"

"It seems to be Rong Chengmo."