C209 Angry men are like wild beasts

"Qiao Mo, my injuries are for you! You should have stayed and taken care of me, right? "

Rong Chengmo curled his lips. Even if the man was injured, the strength of his wrist was much stronger than Qiao Mo's. He used a force and pulled on Qiao Mo's slender wrist, pulling her into his embrace.

Qiao Mo was pulled into an unfamiliar embrace all of a sudden, causing her to struggle in a bit of a sudden. As she struggled randomly with her hands, she accidentally pressed them on Rong Chengmo's injured left shoulder.

The man sucked in a breath of cold air in pain. With a groan, he frowned and said, "Woman, are you trying to kill your savior?!"

Qiao Mo's face turned red, she apologized and struggled to get up, "Sorry, sorry …"

But, if he hadn't pestered her, she wouldn't have fallen into his embrace, and she wouldn't have touched his wound because she was struggling.

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and said coldly: "Rong Chengmo, I won't be better taken care of than those professional doctor teams. This time, you helped me block a favor left behind by a bullet, and I will firmly remember it in my heart.

Rong Chengmo leaned on the big bed, his amber eyes firmly staring at her slightly cold little face, and sneered: "Thank you? As a person, I do not accept false words of thanks. If you really want to thank me, then express it through actual actions. "

Qiao Mo's face flushed red. She raised her eyes and stared at him, but there was nothing she could say: "You …!"

Although this man spoke a little bluntly, his words were indeed correct. The words' thank you 'on the surface didn't have any meaning.

But she couldn't possibly be by his side to take care of him, and even more so, she couldn't casually cooperate with him and betray Xiao Yan just because he blocked a spear for her.

"Since Mr. Rong does not accept the words of thanks, then Qiao Mo does not plan to do anything to express her gratitude. "If there is nothing else, I will be leaving first!"

Qiao Mo got up and turned to leave.

Rong Chengmo, who was behind him, sneered: "I didn't expect you to be even more shameless than me."

Qiao Mo took a deep breath, and retorted, "Against shameless people, of course we have to be more shameless."

When Qiao Mo left the bedroom, she pressed on her chest and suddenly cried out in pain.

Qiao Mo was startled. She turned around and asked him worriedly: "How are you?"

Her wrist, however, was quickly grabbed tightly by the man's large hand.

Qiao Mo frowned, "Rong Chengmo, let go!"

"I really don't understand, what is Xiao Yan better than me? Let you be so devoted to him? He even sent people to assassinate your mother, and if I didn't block that shot for you, it's very likely that his gun was aimed at you and the child in your stomach. Such a vicious and cold man, are you sure you still want to return to his side? "

Rong Chengmo said one word after another. Beside her ears, the voice of a devil, which seemed to have cleansed her brain, caused her to grow slightly drowsy.

Qiao Mo's gaze was momentarily vacant, and she struggled to speak while biting her lips: "Even so, all of this has nothing to do with you!"

"Indeed, your life and death has nothing to do with me, but Qiao Mo, I am doing this for your own good! Since Xiao Yan treated you like this, why did you follow him? If you follow me, you will have no shortage of what you want! Mrs. Xiao has been doing this for so long, but he's still not tired of it? It would be better to be my Mrs. Rong! "

When Rong Chengmo said his last sentence, Qiao Mo reached out and ruthlessly slapped Rong Chengmo on the face. The clear sound of a slap pierced through one's eardrums.

Qiao Mo sneered, and enunciated each word clearly: "Even if you're the only man left in the entire world, I still wouldn't be together with people like you!"

Even if her final home wasn't Xiao Yan, it was still impossible for her to be the shameless man in front of her!

Rong Chengmo did not get angry, instead, he laughed, his thin lips curled up with a hint of seductive sex appeal, and said: "It's best if you don't regret what you said, one day, you will take the initiative to ask for my help."

Qiao Mo coldly pulled back her wrist, fiercely gouging a glance at Rong Chengmo, he turned and resolutely left.

Rong Chengmo looked at his empty palm, and couldn't help but smile.

Oh, an interesting woman.

The more he resisted, the more he desired to conquer her, and the more he wanted to take over Xiao Yan's possession.

… ….

Qiao Mo came out of Rong Chengmo's bedroom with a cold expression. When Lu Hailan saw her come out, he walked over and asked her.

"Xiao Xiao, how is President Rong?"

Qiao Mo replied expressionlessly, "He won't die."

"You child... How can you say that? "

Qiao Mo frowned: "Mom, it's time for me to go."

She had also been out for a long time, and only now did she realize that the sky had already darkened.

As for the phone that she was carrying around with her, there was still no movement.

In his heart, a hint of panic and loss slipped past for no reason.

She had thought that Xiao Yan would anxiously look for her people.

Lu Hailan held her small hand and said with a face full of worry, "Xiaoxiao, don't go back. Mom is worried that Xiao Yan will kill you when you go back. After you find out that he wants to kill your mother, if you confront him face to face, I'm afraid that he … It will be bad for you. "

Qiao Mo was not afraid of what Lu Hailan had said at all. She did not believe that Xiao Yan would point the spear at her.

He also didn't believe that Xiao Yan would kill her and her child.

It was not just her child, it was his.

Qiao Mo sniffed, "Mom, I also have a protective talisman. Xiao Yan will not kill his own child. "

Qiao Mo caressed her lower abdomen. In the end, she felt a sense of security because of the existence of the two children.

Xiao Yan had his own way of holding, Lu Hailan also had her own way of holding. Only she, who was stuck in the middle with a little more points towards anyone, was not right.

This balance was very difficult to grasp. Even if she managed to maintain her balance, she still made the wrong decision.

She really didn't know what to do, but facing Xiao Yan, it was something that would happen sooner or later.

"Xiaoxiao, you can stay here tonight. Mommy really doesn't trust you to go back alone. "

Qiao Mo smiled faintly, "Mom, if Xiao Yan really wants to kill me, he won't let me have his child. Mom, don't worry, nothing will happen to me. "

He had to get to the bottom of this. He had to get to the bottom of this.

If it was really Xiao Yan's doing, then Qiao Mo only had one choice, and that was … I'm done with him.

Do you really want it cut off?

As long as he thought about it, he might not be able to live with Qiao Mo for the rest of his life, and might not even have the chance to live with him. Qiao Mo's heart would throb with pain, as if a giant hand was controlling her emotions.

"No matter what the problem is, you have to call mom. Xiaoxiao, if you have any problems, you have to be careful."

Qiao Mo nodded, then turned and left.

… ….

When Qiao Mo returned to the New Garden Villa, it was completely dark.

Inside the house, there was no light. small rice bucket whined as he laid on the long hallway, as if waiting for her return.

Qiao Mo was suspicious. It was already so late, was Xiao Yan still not back?

Could it be that he was really angry at her and was still working at the company even though he hadn't returned home?

Deep in her heart, for no reason, she actually breathed a sigh of relief.

She was actually very afraid of facing Xiao Yan. What happened in the afternoon at the coffee shop, she could not explain clearly, if she questioned Xiao Yan, it would probably be another argument.

Because, the mastermind behind this, Qiao Mo, actually understood that it was already a foregone conclusion, but it was just that …

She didn't want to admit it.

Her husband was planning to murder her biological mother, who would be able to endure it?

Qiao Mo walked to the long corridor and picked up small rice bucket who was lying on the ground.

"small rice bucket, is Ah Yan still not back yet? Have you eaten? "

small rice bucket placed his hand on her arm and moaned twice.

Qiao Mo carried small rice bucket into the house. Just as she was about to turn on the light, a flame suddenly lit up on the sofa.

Qiao Mo was shocked, she hugged small rice bucket, her entire body frozen at the door.

Only then did Qiao Mo realize that the man was sitting on the sofa with a fire engine in her hand and a cigarette was burning in her thin lips. He lit up the cigarette with a voice that was not faint, not angry nor angry, but without any emotion, and asked, "You're back?"

It was precisely because he could not hear any emotion that Qiao Mo became even more cautious.

She knew him too well.

This is Xiao Yan... A premonition of anger.

And it was even more so for him, he was truly enraged.

Qiao Mo's entire being froze at the door, she did not take a step forward, her lips moved slightly, and spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice: "En, have you eaten?"

In her arms, she was holding small rice bucket, but her fingers were trembling.

Xiao Yan placed the cigarette in his mouth between his slender fingers and puffed out a cloud of smoke. Under the dim light, he was unable to see the emotions on his face.

"I didn't eat. "What about you?"

Xiao Yan's voice was so cold it seemed to come from hell.

Qiao Mo squeezed out a handful of cold sweat from the bottom of her heart, "Oh, I didn't eat it either. I'll cook some noodles for you to eat. "

Xiao Yan who was on the sofa was still sitting there motionlessly, smoking.

Qiao Mo touched the darkness and found the light switch in the kitchen. After lighting up the lamp, he found some noodles in the kitchen.

The man sitting in the living room was calm and collected, exuding a cold aura completely different from usual. Normally, he would also be solemn, but not as eerie and cold as he was before. Tonight, he seemed like an Asura from hell.

Lu Hailan's words suddenly echoed in her ears, causing her heart to fiercely tremble.

Xiao Yan... Would it really be bad for her and the child?

No.

Qiao Mo's feelings for her and her child, she could feel that, why would he harm them?

She must have been thinking too much.

After Qiao Mo finished cooking the noodles, she carried the noodles out from the kitchen.

But the way to the living room was a bit dark, so she called out softly, "Ah Yan, can you turn on the light? I can't see. "

She held the noodles in her hand, unable to move.

Suddenly, a black figure abruptly latched onto her slender waist.

Qiao Mo was shocked, the boiling hot noodles in her hands dropped to the ground.

"Hualala ~ ~ ~"

With an ear-piercing sound, the bowl smashed onto the tiles, and the sound of it shattering resounded through his eardrums.

Qiao Mo's entire body shook, "You, why did you suddenly …?"

Before she could finish her words, Xiao Yan's burning hot lips dropped into her ear. She spoke with a cold and ruthless tone of voice, "Why did you come back so late?"