"Cough cough …" "Cough, cough, cough..."
Because of the puddle of water on his chest, Qiao Mo kept coughing.
Xiao Yan pressed onto the two big hands on her chest, and he was almost completely exhausted. His entire body fell backwards onto the big bed, and then he heavily breathed out.
But in the next second, before Qiao Mo could truly regain consciousness, her wrist was held tightly by someone.
All of them were furious.
"Who allowed you to commit suicide? Who allowed you to die like this? Qiao, Mo! Don't ever do it again! Otherwise, all of your dad's medical expenses, I will stop all of them! You, did you hear me?! "
Qiao Mo looked at him blankly.
Both of their eyes were dripping with tears.
Qiao Mo's eyelashes were still smeared with water droplets. Those curling, thick eyelashes made it seem as if with a slight tremble, the entire world in his heart completely collapsed.
She was so frightened, so frightened, that she opened her pale lips and could say nothing.
His body was wet and cold.
But the man just stared at her until he couldn't take it anymore and pulled her into his arms, almost rubbing her into his blood.
"Qiao Mo, listen carefully. Without my permission, you are not allowed to die!"
If love was a heavy chain, Xiao Yan was willing to wear this chain forever.
… ….
These days, Qiao Mo was even more taciturn.
Xiao Yan rarely came back, and he would occasionally come back and get drunk.
But Qiao Mo knew, he was not drunk, she just did not want to wake up and face her.
On the weekend, Song Xiazhi came uninvited. Unfortunately, she was wrong, because on the weekends, Xiao Yan wasn't in New Garden.
"Sister Qiao, you're the only one in the family? Where's Big Brother Xiao? He's not home? "
Qiao Mo sneered, "Xiao Yan is not here, so … You don't have to pretend. "
Song Xiazhi smirked, "Alright, I don't want to continue acting just in time."
"This is my house, we don't welcome you here right now. Please leave."
Song Xiazhi didn't have the intention to leave. Instead, sshe advanced one step further into the house, looking at the huge New Garden, he suddenly started laughing.
"Soon, the mistress of this place will be me, not you."
"It won't be long before I become the mistress of this house! Please, get out! "
Song Xiazhi lowered her head, with a face full of pity, she reached out and stroked her stomach, "It's a pity that I heard my child say that he wanted to stay here for a while longer. I think that my child's father won't have any objections right? Sister Qiao, what do you think? "
Qiao Mo's shoulder trembled uncontrollably.
Standing in the large living room, he felt his legs go weak.
She gently closed her eyes. She was about to feel that she no longer had the qualifications to stand here.
"Song Xiazhi, don't force me …"
"Where did Sister Qiao say that? When have I forced you to do so? You look like this now, though I feel very sad for you. But Sister Qiao, you can't get angry from embarrassment. "
Qiao Mo firmly bit her lips as both her hands gradually tightened into a fist.
Her gaze looked as though she was about to hack Song Xiazhi into a thousand pieces.
"Song, Xia, Zhi, you think that just because you have Xiao Yan supporting you, I won't dare to do anything to you?"
Qiao Mo pulled Song Xiazhi and chased her out.
But Song Xiazhi was not willing to do so. When the two of them started fighting, Qiao Mo vented all of the anger and hatred in her heart into her hands. A slap ruthlessly landed on Song Xiazhi's left cheek.
"Scram!"
Her hoarse voice startled Song Xiazhi.
Outside the courtyard, the sound of a car entering the yard could be heard.
Song Xiazhi's heart quivered. She covered her swollen left cheek that had been slapped by Qiao Mo and sat down on the ground.
The other hand hugged her stomach, and cried as she asked: "Sister Qiao, why did you do this? is it because you're jealous that I'm pregnant with Big Brother Xiao's child? "
Qiao Mo did not have the mood to accompany her to play such a small game, "Song Xiazhi, that's enough. "Stop pretending."
"Sister Qiao, even if you're more jealous that I have Big Brother Xiao's child in my womb … I can't... "It hurts!"
Qiao Mo turned and was about to head upstairs.
However, he was stopped by a familiar cold male voice behind him.
"Stop!"
Qiao Mo laughed bitterly, then turned her head and smiled at Xiao Yan: "Are you going to ask me why I pushed her to the ground?"
Xiao Yan helped Song Xiazhi up, "How are you?"
Song Xiazhi wailed as she threw herself into Xiao Yan's embrace, "Big Brother Xiao, I'm so scared. I was so afraid just now that Sister Qiao would take our child …"
Xiao Yan helped Song Xiazhi to get onto the sofa, "It's good that you're fine."
Qiao Mo sneered, and ridiculed Song Xiazhi: "With your acting, not being an actor would waste your talent!"
Song Xiazhi pouted, feeling wronged. "Big brother Xiao …"
The man shouted at Qiao Mo: "Enough!"
"I ask you, why did you push her?"
Qiao Mo stared at Xiao Yan's deep eyes and laughed: "Now, you don't even ask whether I pushed her or not, but instead ask me, why did you push her? Xiao Yan, why do you never trust me? "
"The trust I gave you, what did you give me in the end? It's betrayal. "
Qiao Mo's eyes were filled with tears and she was on the verge of collapse. She pointed at Song Xiazhi who was sitting on the sofa and asked: What about Song Xiazhi then? Even if I betrayed you, that was after you betrayed me! "
Song Xiazhi suddenly jumped out and retorted, "Big Brother Xiao and I fell in love before you did, and it was all because of you that I separated from Big Brother Xiao!"
"Heh, I'm a third party? But in Chinese law, in the eyes of the world, Song Xiazhi, you are nothing but a third child! "
Qiao Mo shouted.
She threw caution to the wind. She didn't want anything more.
Xiao Yan tugged on Qiao Mo's arm, "Stop fooling around!"
Was it her who caused all this trouble? He's sure?
"Why didn't you ask me for what reason it was that I was with Rong Chengmo that day?!"
Xiao Yan looked at her indifferently, "Is there a need for this?"
The words that Huu Gu owed were right by Qiao Mo's mouth.
Song Xiazhi's heart tensed up, and immediately hugged her stomach tightly.
"Elder Brother Xiao …" My stomach hurts! "
The strength on Qiao Mo's wrist immediately withdrew.
She was just like that, not worth a single cent.
In Xiao Yan's heart, the most important thing would always be Song Xiazhi.
No matter what Song Xiazhi did, it was all right.
And what she did, was wrong, wrong, wrong!
… ….
Qiao Mo watched as Xiao Yan left with Song Xiazhi in his arms.
… ….
In the hospital.
Song Xiazhi laid on the sickbed, looking very weak.
"I still have things to do. Let the servant accompany you."
Song Xiazhi grabbed Xiao Yan's hand, "Brother Xiao, can't you accompany me more?"
Xiao Yan turned and sneered, his gaze as sharp as ever, "Do you need me to accompany you, or is it the child in your stomach?"
His clear gaze fell on her lower abdomen.
Song Xiazhi felt guilty for no reason.
"Big brother Xiao, I don't know what you mean …?" Of course, both I and the child want you to accompany us more … "
Xiao Yan did not have the patience to continue acting with her, "I did not touch you that night, how … how are you my child?"
Song Xiazhi's shoulder fiercely stiffened, "Big Brother Xiao, it's not like this …"
"I remember that I was drunk that night and I didn't have the strength to make it with you anymore, but it was because I was so drunk that I really couldn't remember what happened that night. However, how long do you think you can keep this a secret, knowing that you have no children in your belly? One doctor is willing to cheat for you, but what about the next one? "
Song Xiazhi's face was pale as she asked in a daze, "How and how did you know?"
"Don't you remember? You called me at five o'clock that morning to say you weren't feeling well, and I took you to the hospital. But this time it was a kidney doctor. I was worried about the child in your womb, so I asked the doctor about it in private. But, you don't have any children, what's wrong with that? "
A hundred times more complicated.
She had pretended for so long, but in the end, she still lost to Qiao Mo. That day was the day that she tricked Xiao Yan to come to the hospital and let him leave on his own.
"Based on this alone, I am even more certain that I did not even touch a single finger of yours that night."
Song Xiazhi sat on the sickbed in a daze. All the arrogance she had accumulated for the past month had completely vanished into thin air.
… ….
Xiao Yan did not return to New Garden for three days straight.
Qiao Mo was like a sick patient, without a trace of spirit.
He lost a lot of weight in a month.
Aunt Lan comforted her and advised her, "Madam, you should at least eat some. "If this goes on, what will happen to him?"
She grabbed Aunt Lan's hand and pleaded: "Aunt Lan, let me leave this place. "I beg of you …"
This feeling of wanting to die was simply about to collapse.
"I'm sorry, ma'am. I really can't let you out without your orders. "
… ….
Another night, heavy rain.
In the middle of the night, Xiao Yan walked up the stairs with heavy steps.
Qiao Mo slept soundly without feeling.
A large hand picked her up and without saying a word, began to peel off her clothes.
All of a sudden, he woke up from his nightmare.
Qiao Mo panicked, rejected them all as she hated this humiliation.
"What kind of virgin is this? I promise I will do better than Rong Chengmo … "
As he spoke, his lips fell.
Kiss, domineering and haughty as it swam across her skin.
The flames were slowly burning each other.
Qiao Mo resisted, tears of humiliation staining her hair.
"No, I told you not to …"
Xiao Yan no longer cared about her feelings. With a stern smile on his face, he said wantonly: "Right now, you don't have the qualifications to say yes or no!"
Qiao Mo was extremely afraid, her hands tightly wrapped around his arms as she begged him, "I really feel terrible … Xiao Yan... "Let me go..."
Her stomach hurt, and a heart-wrenching pain was rapidly stabbing into her lower abdomen.
"Why not?"
He smelled of sparkling brandy.
Qiao Mo raised her head and cried like she was about to cry.
Xiao Yan however, leaned on her ear and softly whispered: "Little Mo, why would I walk with Rong Chengmo when I'm the one feeling terrible? I have warned you again and again, stay away from him. Why did you not listen to me? "
Qiao Mo was in so much pain that she couldn't hear what Xiao Yan was saying at all.
His ears were rubbing against her hair as he kissed her lips, her little face continued, "Xiao Mo, I have never touched Song Xiazhi and she has never been pregnant with my child. You are the only one who is the mother of my child … Little Mo … "
But Qiao Mo could no longer hear her, the pain made her break out in a cold sweat.
"Xiao Yan... "I'm in so much pain …"
Until there was the smell of blood, fermenting in the air.
It was only then that Xiao Yan realized that something was amiss.
"Qiao Mo!"
In a trance, Qiao Mo reached out and caressed Xiao Yan's haggard face, causing her to smile faintly, "Don't be sad, I … I won't make you so sad again. "
She was in so much pain that she was about to die.
This was probably the smell of death.
… ….
In the long corridor of the hospital.
Xiao Yan hugged his head, and painfully sat on the resting chair.
When Mu Jingyu arrived, Xiao Yan looked down, but his expression could not be seen.
Mu Jingyu patted his shoulder, "Ah Yan, calm down. The future is still very long. I believe that you and Qiao Mo won't be able to live this long. "
Xiao Yan's shoulder trembled a little.
The doctor came out of the infirmary and asked, "Who is the patient's relative?"
Xiao Yan's entire body shook for a second. Then he stood up quickly, "I am."
The doctor looked at the medical records and saw that the man's black eyes were bloodshot. He shook his head. "Who are you to the patient?"
"I'm her husband."
"Since you're a husband, why don't you know that your wife is pregnant now and has just arrived for a month? Don't you know that you can't sleep together? The patient's body is already extremely weak. Luckily, the child managed to survive the shock. However, if you still don't appreciate it, then it will be too late. "
Child...
One month ….
Xiao Yan did not feel any excitement or joy. Instead, he took a step back and fell heavily on the seat on the long corridor.
Mu Jingyu frowned and also felt that something wasn't right. She asked the doctor, "Are you sure that the patient is pregnant for a month?"
"Yeah, for a whole four weeks, there's no mistake."
Time … What a coincidence.
How could it be such a coincidence?
Unless that child was truly Rong Chengmo's.
… ….
Qiao Mo fainted but Xiao Yan remained by her side.
In the man's eyes, there wasn't the slightest bit of excitement from being a father.
This child was not his, absolutely not.
Qiao Mo slept for a very, very long time. When she woke up, she was surrounded by dazzling walls.
The pain in his abdomen was still lingering in his heart.
Her hand subconsciously touched her abdomen, feeling a moment of fear.
He turned around and saw a man with cold eyes.
"Xiao Yan..."
The man looked at her and said, "You're pregnant."