The silence in the ward had been destroyed by the nurse who rushed in. Qiao Mo was startled at first, but when he heard female nurse gasping for air, his reaction was extremely cold.
"Then beat him to death."
The young female nurse was stupefied as she stared with her black eyes wide open, "Xiao, Mrs. Xiao... What if someone really did die? Your husband and another gentleman were fighting to the death on the rooftop of the hospital! "
"Isn't there a security guard in the hospital?" Qiao Mo asked back expressionlessly.
It was already late at night and the doctors on duty were few and far between. Therefore, when the two men were fighting on the rooftop, no one from the hospital came out to reconcile.
female nurse stood in the sickroom and didn't know what to do. She just stared at the cold Qiao Mo on the sickbed.
After a while, Qiao Mo was so upset that she threw the magazine in her hand away, she pulled up her blanket and asked irritably: "Where are they?"
"Then... It's right on the roof, I'll bring you there! "
Qiao Mo's weak body was dragged by the female nurse all the way to the roof, and when she came out of the elevator, a gust of cold wind blew through.
The two men kept punching each other, showing no signs of giving in.
Qiao Mo stood right there, and coldly said: "All of you better beat one of them to death, so as to avoid making me feel troubled when I see you doing this!"
Maybe because they heard Qiao Mo's voice, the two men stopped and looked over.
Qiao Mo was really thin.
She was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, but it could barely cover her body. Within the wide hospital gown, it was almost impossible to see her waist and just how thin her legs were. When the wind blew, the hospital gown bulged.
The first time Xiao Yan saw her, she was not this thin. Her face was pale red and there was a little meat on the side of her cheeks. She looked a little baby fat, which made people like her.
It was unknown when it started, but Qiao Mo slowly lost weight, and never grew any more flesh.
Her oval face had turned from thin to oval, and was still fresh and beautiful. However, it lacked a hint of vitality. It was like a pool of stagnant water, without any more ripples.
Xiao Yan strode over like a meteor. In Qiao Mo's blurry vision due to the wind, he saw Xiao Yan walking over with a solemn black body and jade body, his entire body emitting a dense hostility and killing intent. On his white face, there were obvious colours, but it did not affect his exquisite facial features in the slightest.
In that short period of ten or so seconds, Qiao Mo only had her eyes on him.
He walked over and stood in front of her. He shook the coat that was wrapped around his arm and firmly placed it on her weakened shoulder.
Qiao Mo raised her pale little face and stared at him emotionlessly.
He even frowned and scolded her slightly reproachfully, "Who let you run out in such a strong wind?"
Qiao Mo's lips moved, her smile became stiff, there were tears in her eyes, "Otherwise, do I need to watch you beat my brother to death, or my brother beat you to death?"
Xiao Yan's arm stiffened, suspicion swept past his black eyes, "Is that your brother?"
Qiao Mo wasn't surprised in the slightest that he would suspect her, and might not even trust her. After all, time and time again, he had never chosen to trust her even a bit.
"Otherwise, do you think I would have had anything to do with a few men? In your eyes, I, Qiao Mo, am such a person with a water personality. "
It was unknown whether it was because the wind was too piercing, or because the grievances in his heart had accumulated to a point where they had erupted. Qiao Mo stood against the wind, and the clear tears in his eyes continuously flowed.
"Qiao, Mo!"
He didn't know why, but when he heard that she was so contemptuous of him, he felt extremely uncomfortable and even felt a bit angry.
Xiao Yan's hands covered her shoulders, wanting to embrace her, but he knocked him back into the air.
"Don't touch me."
Xiao Yan frowned, as though he was talking to a mountain, "Even if that is your brother, he has no right to take you away from me. Qiao Mo, without my permission, you cannot go anywhere! Either stay behind me or stay in my arms! "
Heh.
Ridiculous.
The man who had severely hurt her, didn't he feel embarrassed when he spoke such romantic words?
"Xiao Yan, don't be so childish. This is the best way to get divorced. You don't love me, and I already can't love you anymore, so it's good for everyone to part like this. "
Xiao Yan grabbed onto her slender wrist, which seemed to be able to break with a single pinch, and pulled her into his embrace with all his might while holding her tightly: "Qiao Mo, you said you would stay by my side forever!"
"Those are all lies, let go."
Feng Che strode forward and grabbed Qiao Mo's other wrist, "Xiao Yan, I'm warning you! "Let go now!"
"Qiao Mo is my wife, why should I let go of her?!"
Qiao Mo's left and right arms were being pulled by two men at once, pulling each other back and forth. Qiao Mo could no longer endure, and she lost control and screamed.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
The two men released her at the same time. Qiao Mo hugged her head and slowly squatted on the ground as she sobbed softly.
But she screamed almost hysterically, "What do you want me to do? Stop bothering me! "Don't bother me anymore!"
She grabbed her messy hair, her fingers almost digging into her palms. She stood up, turned around, and walked quickly into the elevator.
"No one is to follow me!"
The two men who wanted to give chase stopped in their tracks.
After Qiao Mo entered the elevator, he pressed on the floor of the ward and crouched down, crying uncontrollably.
Why did it become like this? Why was she in such pain now?
Who would save her?
After returning to the ward, both men had a face full of color.
Qiao Mo could not be bothered with them, her clear eyes slightly moved, "I'm going to sleep, how long are you planning to stay here?"
Xiao Yan snorted coldly at Feng Che. "It's natural for us to sleep together as husband and wife, could it be that your brother wants to sleep here too?"
His tone was sarcastic, and he showed no mercy at all.
Qiao Mo frowned, she was furious: "Xiao Yan! Have you said enough?! "
Feng Che naturally knew that it was inconvenient for him to stay here, so he warmly said to Qiao Mo: "Xiaoxiao, I'll come see you again tomorrow."
Qiao Mo nodded, "Be careful on your journey."
After Feng Che left, only Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo remained in the ward.
There was a silence.
Qiao Mo laid on the sickbed, flipping through the magazines in her hands. Her eyes did not even move, as she said coldly: "I don't have a place for you to sleep."
Besides, this man was so reserved. She could bear to let him share a bed with her for an entire night. How could he withstand it?
"I don't need a place to sleep." Xiao Yan interrupted Qiao Mo.
The man sat on the chair beside Qiao Mo's bed.
Qiao Mo endured for a long time before finally asking: "You plan to spend the night like this?"
"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
Qiao Mo coldly said: "Up to you."
He turned over on his back, closed his eyes, and dozed off.
But no matter what, he felt that he couldn't sleep anymore.
When she opened her eyes, the light outside the window was dim.
It was as if they had never spoken or talked in peace.
With his back facing away from her, Qiao Mo quietly spoke, "Xiao Yan, let's talk."
Talk about it, not quarrel in a word or two, and then talk about it with nothing to come of it.
"Other than getting divorced and having to leave me and having to have kids, I'll talk to you about everything else."
Qiao Mo sighed deeply, "Then there's nothing else I can discuss with you."
There were only three things they could talk about right now. Besides these three things, there was no difference between the two of them and the strangers they were most familiar with.
"Xiao Yan, can't we just get together and leave?"
Xiao Yan stared at her slender back, and coldly snorted. "Do you really want to get rid of me so badly right now?"
Now, for her, he was a burden. Leaving him would be a relief, right?
Well, then he would never let her get rid of his burden.
"Xiao Yan." In the half-darkness, Qiao Mo turned her eyes to look at the ashen-faced man, and she slowly said, "We're right now … What was the point of being together? Have you thought about it? "
The man seemed to be stumped and didn't say anything for a long time.
Qiao Mo pursed her lips, the corner of her lips sliding a faint, bitter smile. Taking a deep breath, she said: "I thought about it a long time ago. "I thought that the reason I was with you was because of my father's medical expenses and that seemingly useless marriage contract, but later on, I realized that the reason why I was able to stay by your side so willingly and with such sincerity was because of me, me …"
"I know, you love me."
Xiao Yan smiled faintly. He was so indulgent, he was even a little proud of himself.
That "you love me" was not like saying "you love me", but it was as natural as saying "I love you".
Qiao Mo did not deny it. In fact, she did not want to deny it.
Everyone in the world knew that Qiao Mo loved Xiao Yan.
"So, even if it's because I love you, you should still give me a chance to live, right?"
Qiao Mo had never humbly begged someone she loved to let her live.
She had once been like a moth to a flame, but now, she finally realized that if she continued to love Xiao Yan, she would die, suffocate, and completely empty herself.
She couldn't afford to love him.
"Qiao Mo, this is the worst, worst reason I've ever heard it."
That diamond ring had always been there. He took it out and held it in front of Qiao Mo's eyes, his black pupils staring straight at her. The expression in his eyes was one of disappointment, yet also loneliness, and dejection.
When Qiao Mo raised his eyes to look at the diamond ring, his eyes clearly became drowsy for a moment.
This wedding ring … Hadn't he already thrown them down from the eighty-story office building?
How could this be … And it was still in his hands?
Xiao Yan smirked, "Qiao Mo, do you know why I kept it?"
If it had been any other woman wearing a green hat, would he have tolerated her until now?
No.
Xiao Yan was half an EQ slower, but he had to ask himself countless of times in his heart, why is it that after Qiao Mo did such an intolerable thing, he still wants to spoil her, or don't you want to divorce her, or … He wanted to tie her to him.
He understood.
He also understood what Su Jingyu meant by "love at first sight".
Some people wouldn't be able to arouse any emotions from the bottom of their hearts even after watching for the rest of their lives. However, for some people, just a single glance was enough to arouse the most intense emotions from the bottom of their hearts.
Qiao Mo … for Xiao Yan who had an empty window at thirty-two, for a man who had been blank for thirty-two years, he was lonely, he was lonely, and Qiao Mo was all the joy he had … It was very lively.