C129 Locked in the freezer!

The main meeting place of the charity dinner.

Song Xiazhi stayed in the main hall for a long time, waiting for Xiao Yan to come back even though he hadn't seen him for a long time.

She frowned and called Xiao Yan.

However, the person on the other end of the phone said that the other party was temporarily unable to answer.

Song Xiazhi walked out of the main hall with her phone, and asked the male waiter to look around the male restroom but he couldn't find anything.

The washroom, side hall, lobby … There was no sign of Xiao Yan at all.

The male waiter reminded her, "Mrs. Xiao, aside from the kitchen, I have already searched everywhere else. Did Mr. Xiao leave the stage prematurely because he wasn't feeling well? "

"I won't."

Big brother Xiao seemed to be in good spirits tonight, so he shouldn't feel any discomfort. Furthermore, she was still at the banquet, so why would he abandon her and leave earlier?

"I'll go to the kitchen and have a look by myself."

The waiter nodded and left.

Song Xiazhi walked to the entrance of the kitchen and suddenly saw that a button had fallen on the floor.

These buttons were a bit familiar. She had seen them today.

As he thought about it, he suddenly remembered that this was the kind of button that would appear on the greatcoat Qiao Mo was wearing today.

Qiao Mo...?

Why would she come to the kitchen?

When Song Xiazhi pushed open the kitchen door, she discovered that it was completely dark inside. She stood at the door, hesitating for a long time as to whether she should go in or not.

She used her mobile phone to light up the light and entered the kitchen. While looking for the light switch in the kitchen, she asked tentatively, "Sister Qiao? Sister Qiao? Are you in there? "

There was no response.

After Song Xiazhi turned on the light in the kitchen, the dark kitchen suddenly lit up.

The kitchen was empty.

Just as Song Xiazhi was about to leave, she suddenly saw from the corner of her eyes that there was an inch worth of fabric under the door of the ice room.

As for the color of the fabric, it was the dress that Qiao Mo was wearing.

She stared at the cream-colored cloth in shock. Could it be …

Could it be that Qiao Mo was imprisoned in the cold storage room?

Her terrified gaze once again landed on the lock outside the freezer.

If … If Qiao Mo had frozen to death in the cold storage room, no one would have thought that she was the culprit …

Her fingers trembled as she gripped the lock outside the freezer.

He lowered his head and quickly left the kitchen.

In the cold storage room, Qiao Mo had overdrawn her strength and was about to open the door to go out, but when she pulled on the handle, she realized that the cold storage room was locked from the outside.

He tugged on the heavy door of the freezer, but it did not budge.

Qiao Mo was already frozen stiff, she leaned on Xiao Yan's chest, her entire body was ice-cold, there was no trace of warmth.

Xiao Yan carried her and sat by her side. He took off his outer coat and placed it on her.

He held her cold red hand and rubbed it back and forth vigorously.

His hand was also not warm at all, but when he touched her finger, Qiao Mo felt a trace of warmth.

Her consciousness had already begun to blur as she laid in his embrace. She could not help but laugh and ask, "To force me to answer these insignificant questions … We're both trapped here, waiting to die. Xiao Yan, do you think it's worth it? Do you regret it? "

Xiao Yan tightly embraced her as he spoke word by word beside her ear: "Worth it! Qiao Mo, you're not allowed to sleep! Do you hear me? "

Xiao Yan took out his mobile phone from his pocket. There was no signal in the cold storage room, so he couldn't dial any number.

Qiao Mo closed her eyes, her powerless arms lightly wrapped around his neck. She leaned on the side of his neck, and gently smiled. "There's nothing bad about it."

At the very least, if she died, she would no longer feel pain because of this person. In the dead of night, her tears would never stop flowing.

At the very least, they could die together and stand guard together, and no one could separate them.

Xiao Yan ordered the woman in his arms who was about to faint, "Qiao Mo, I'm warning you, you are not allowed to sleep!"

Qiao Mo slowly opened her eyes. On her eyelashes, there were spots of frost. Looking at his rolling adam's apple, the corner of her lips slightly smiled, "Didn't you ask me how deep our relationship was two years ago? "I'll tell you now …"

Xiao Yan's figure trembled. He looked at the person in his embrace and saw her frozen white lips. I'm never sure how you feel about me. But I'm sure of one thing. My only pride in you is that I love you more than you love me. "

The three words "I love you" were actually very pale, pale, making the Xiao Yan of two years ago feel that there was no need to speak of it.

But how did he know how much Qiao Mo cared about him?

She was unconscious in his embrace, so Xiao Yan slapped her on the cheek, "Qiao Mo, wake up! Wake up! "

Qiao Mo regained a bit of consciousness and suddenly she was tightly held in her embrace by Xiao Yan. Both of his arms were held tightly, as if he wanted to squeeze her into her bones and blood.

"Qiao Mo, you are not allowed to sleep! Do you hear me! "

Qiao Mo stretched out her hands with much effort and hugged his straight back.

She softly said, "Ah Yan, you've lost weight."

Xiao Yan clenched his teeth because of this sentence.

"Qiao Mo, talk to me, don't sleep! Tell me everything that happened between us two years ago! "

She sniffed, her heart aching, and asked: "Ah Yan …. You really did it because of Song. The child in Song Xiazhi's womb … "You don't want mine?"

He didn't want the child in her womb, but he wanted the child in Song Xiazhi's womb. Was this really the case?

Even after two years had passed, Qiao Mo was still stubborn enough to not believe it.

Qiao Mo's consciousness was growing weaker and weaker. She closed her eyes and only felt her eyelids grow heavy, unable to hold on any longer.

Xiao Yan slapped her face, "Qiao Mo, wake up! What are you talking about? Wake up! "

Two years ago, how could Song Xiazhi contain his child in her womb?

Xiao Yan held her hand, the ring on his ring finger was almost burning.

His heart, which had been calm for two years, finally broke out completely at this moment.

He wanted Qiao Mo!

No matter what kind of price he had to pay, he wanted Qiao Mo!

He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Qiao Mo, listen carefully. No matter what's between us, after we leave this place, I won't let go!"

What Song Xiazhi, what child? In this instant, he really didn't want anything anymore.

He only wanted the woman in his arms to be fine.

… ….

After half an hour of smoking, Huo Xing finally couldn't hold himself back anymore. He got into the car and quickly started the engine.

Black card dinner, running quickly under the neon lights.

The car drove all the way to Hilton Hotel.

The Xiao's's charity banquet was held in Hilton Hotel, and at that moment, Qiao Mo was with Xiao Yan.

Huo Xing thought that he could magnanimously send Qiao Mo to face the past, and Xiao Yan head on.

But now, he realized that he couldn't do it!

Facing his beloved woman, he did not need to be magnanimous or empathetic. He did not need any of these!

The safest way was to hold her tightly in his arms.

He had called countless of Qiao Mo's number, but none of them were able to reach him.

Once they reached Hilton Hotel, Huo Xing strode towards the main hall.

But after looking around, he could not find any trace of Qiao Mo. Even Xiao Yan was not able to find him.

Where did the two of them go?

Huo Xing directly went to the control room, and discovered that Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo had entered the kitchen. Before he could continue watching, he had already gone to the kitchen to cook.

But there was no one in the back kitchen except for the freezer.

Huo Xing's sharp gaze fell on the locked freezer.

Feeling that something was wrong, he reached out his hand to unlock the door, then abruptly pulled open the door to the freezer …

Inside the cold storage room, Xiao Yan lowered his head and kissed Qiao Mo's lips.

When Xiao Yan raised his head, his gaze was fixated on Huo Xing. The corner of his thin lips twitched, and revealed a faint smile.

Huo Xing stood outside the cold storage room. After being stunned for a few seconds, he immediately walked in and pushed Xiao Yan away, lifting the unconscious Qiao Mo up.

"What exactly did you do to her?! Xiao Yan, let me warn you, don't get any closer to Qiao Mo! "

In the cold storage room, Xiao Yan, who had been locked up for a few hours, was still warming up Qiao Mo. No matter how strong his body was, he had exhausted all of his stamina.

He was pushed to the ground by Huo Xing and sunk into a semi-conscious state.

However, Huo Xing did not care about Xiao Yan's life and death. He immediately rushed to the hospital with the unconscious Qiao Mo.

Late at night, at the hospital.

When Qiao Mo woke up, it was already early in the morning.

Huo Xing sat on the edge of the bed, guarding her.

Qiao Mo's entire body stiffened. After she woke up, she looked at Huo Xing beside her and the first thing she asked was, "Where's Xiao Yan? How is he? "

Huo Xing frowned and caressed her hair. He said with some dissatisfaction, "He caused you to this extent, what are you going to care about him for? The doctor said you were weak. "

Before Huo Xing finished speaking, Qiao Mo's gaze had already become empty as she stared blankly into space.

He paused for a moment, then helped her adjust the bed, letting her lean against him. He asked gently: "Are you hungry? I'm going to buy you something to eat? "

Qiao Mo lightly shook his head absent-mindedly, "I don't want to eat it."

"Mo, I really do not understand, what's so good about that Xiao Yan? He hurt you so much, yet the first person you thought of after being frozen like this for so long was still him! Even … You lied to me for him! Mo, can you wake up? It's already impossible for you to be together with him! "

Huo Xing slightly bent his body and pressed both his hands on her slender shoulders. He shook her slightly, and spoke word by word as he shattered her dreams.

Xiao Yan was her dream. Previously, and now, she had never woken up.

If she woke up even a little, she wouldn't be as depressed as she was now.

Qiao Mo stared blankly into Huo Xing's amber eyes with watery eyes that were still in the air.

Suddenly, Qiao Mo suddenly pushed him away, grabbed his hair and roared: "I know it's impossible for me to be with him! I'm very sober! Xiao Yan forced me! All of you are forcing me! I can't forget it! I won't forget! I am a slut! I love him! You go! "Go away!"

The veins on Qiao Mo's neck were clear, she was like an injured little hedgehog, hugging herself tightly, after venting her feelings, she took a deep breath, and felt weak all over.

Huo Xing was stunned for a moment. Then, he walked up to her and hugged her tightly.

Huo Xing was very clear about Qiao Mo's explosive state of mind and state of being.

Annoyed and depressed, it was all because of Xiao Yan.

He whispered softly, "Mo, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have blamed you, I shouldn't have forced you …"

Qiao Mo was crying until her entire body was trembling in his arms, "Huo Xing, let's not get married anymore …"

She was a patient, and a patient with other men in her heart.

"Why not? Your illness, I do not feel that this is a burden, depression is very common in foreign countries, only the people of the country will think that it is scary, with me, do not be afraid. "

Qiao Mo held her head, feeling like she was about to explode.

Huo Xing patted her back with his large hand as he comforted her, "Remember what I told you before. My mother adopted a Chinese child? My mother sent him here yesterday, and I'm sure you'll like him, Mo. Marrying me won't burden you at all. If you think having children will remind you of bad memories, then we won't. We'll adopt the child. Mo, you know, I have never felt that you are a burden. To me, you are a gift. So don't turn me down, okay? "