Qiao Mo sat on the carpet in a daze, she could not hear what was happening downstairs in the living room, nor did she know what was happening between Lu Hailan and herself.
Only, when Xiao Yan came up again, it was already half an hour later.
The calm and familiar footsteps drew closer, causing Qiao Mo to quiver as she crawled up from her seat.
Xiao Yan opened the door, Qiao Mo anxiously knocked on the door, "Xiao Yan, quickly open up for me! "Open the door!"
Even if he was her husband, how could he do such a thing?
He had no right to imprison her in this little room!
After Xiao Yan opened the door, he wanted to rush out, but he was stopped by Xiao Yan's big hands.
"What are you doing?!" The man frowned and asked coldly.
Qiao Mo bit her lips in anger: "I want to see my mother! What exactly did you do to her?! "
Xiao Yan immediately pressed down on Qiao Mo's shoulders and pulled her back into her embrace. His voice was as cold as bamboo, "Qiao Mo, don't cause trouble!"
Qiao Mo forcefully swung open his shackles, and she hysterically said: "I didn't make a fuss! Xiao Yan! I forbid you to hurt my mother! "
She bit her lips as she stared into his deep black eyes with bloodshot eyes. She bit down until her lips turned white before she took a deep breath and lowered her eyes slightly.
As for Xiao Yan, he stroked his lips that had been bitten so white that it cracked, and spoke word by word: "I didn't hurt your mother. Qiao Mo, as long as she doesn't take you away from me, I won't hurt her."
Not only that, there was no need to.
To him, there was no benefit in hurting Lu Hailan. In fact, the woman in front of him would hate him, scold him, and stay away from him.
"Qiao Mo, how much trust do you have in me?"
He once thought that the trust and trust she spoke of would be based on her wholehearted trust and reliance on him. But now, it would seem that the so-called 'trust' she spoke of wasn't even worth a single blow.
Qiao Mo closed her eyes and two streams of tears fell from her eyes. She bit her lips and said: "Xiao Yan, I'm really not in the mood to talk about these issues with you right now …"
Xiao Yan smirked and said with a cold smile: "Then what are you in the mood to talk about with me right now?"
Talking about going to the Switzerland?
No, she was pushing him out of her mind now.
And the entire reason was because of Lu Hailan's fuse.
She seemed very weak and helpless. Her eyes were red, and as she sniffed with her nose, she raised her head to look at, and said in a soft and mute voice: "Xiao Yan, I'm not joking with you, I don't want to go to the Switzerland with you, and I don't want to discuss any issue regarding trust with you right now either. I want … We need some peace and quiet between us. "
Qiao Mo turned around and returned to her bedroom.
Xiao Yan stood at the door, his face as cold as ice. "Qiao Mo, what I'm going to do to you, I thought you knew."
Qiao Mo stood by the window, her back facing him, and did not say a word.
She was … The moment he opened his mouth, he would definitely argue with Xiao Yan.
He might as well just wait silently.
Qiao Mo's heart, slowly sank.
Downstairs, Lu Hailan was long gone.
Looks like he should have already left.
But Xiao Yan, what method did he use to send Lu Hailan away?
Qiao Mo didn't know.
… ….
On this day, Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo were in a state of cold war.
When night fell, Qiao Mo's bedroom was already filled with the packed luggage. When Qiao Mo looked at the luggage list, she felt that it was unusual.
She said that she wouldn't go to Switzerland with him.
But Xiao Yan, that man, was very stubborn. Since he had already decided to do it, it was very difficult to change him. Besides... Even the tickets were booked.
Qiao Mo looked out the window at the night sky, which she had already mastered to a certain degree. She crossed her arms, and watched the night scenery outside the window with empty eyes.
Seahold had obviously entered its early summer period, but she suddenly felt cold.
An inexplicable cold.
Every pore seemed to be filled with a cold feeling.
The upper windows were wide open, and the sea breeze blew the white curtains up. The entire room was cold and cheerless.
After Xiao Yan finished dealing with the documents, he entered the study and saw a lonely and delicate figure by the window.
She seemed to be thinking about something and was so focused that even when he entered, she did not notice.
Xiao Yan subconsciously lowered his voice as he walked behind her, and tightly hugged her in his arms.
The woman in his embrace was startled by the sudden embrace.
As for the huge window, it reflected the translucent darkness of the night, reflecting the scene of the two of them embracing each other.
The man behind her lowered his head and gently kissed her hair. His aura was filled with yearning and gentleness, but Qiao Mo could not feel the slightest bit of undulation in his mood.
"Still angry at me?" Xiao Yan asked quietly.
Qiao Mo frowned. After every quarrel, she would usually go and coax him. Since when had he ever taken the initiative to lower her head and ask her about her feelings?
"Nope." Although he remained indifferent on the surface, his heart was still in turmoil.
Xiao Yan looked at the window above him which was opened by the Lama, and extended his hand to grab the little girl in his arms tightly.
She was wearing such thin clothes, standing here and blowing the sea breeze?
The man stretched out his arm and closed the open window once more. The curtains in the bedroom stopped flying and the wind suddenly died down.
Qiao Mo did not move, but the man behind him said: "Little Mo, what do you want in the end that makes you happy?"
His tone was rather helpless, but Qiao Mo's brows slightly knitted, and he turned to look at the man behind him, "Xiao Yan, if I tell you what I want, would it be useful?"
"Apart from the matter of going to the Switzerland, we can't discuss it any further. As for the rest, I just need you to bring them up."
Qiao Mo sneered, "But you clearly know that the only way to let me relax right now is to not go to Switzerland!"
"It's not good for you and your child to stay in Seahold, nor for your relationship with me."
"Are you afraid that I'll leave with my mother?" Qiao Mo bit her lips and laughed bitterly, "Xiao Yan, you kept asking me how much trust I have in you, but now, don't you also not trust in my performance? "I will not leave. However, if you continue to force me to leave like this, I cannot guarantee that I will truly have those thoughts."
"Oh? Talking about divorce with me in the morning and leaving now, Qiao Mo, did you really not think about it at all? Or could it be that your heart has already wavered tremendously? "
Xiao Yan was overbearing, forcing her into a dilemma.
On one side, it was Lu Hailan constantly brainwashing, and on the other, it was Xiao Yan's overbearing attitude.
Qiao Mo was too tired, and at times, she even thought, just let it be, let them slaughter us, let them fight over us, she doesn't want to bother about us anymore.
If she could really do it, then she would no longer be a person, but a god. If she really could achieve a heart as calm as water, then she would no longer care about these contradictions.
"Xiao Yan, if I follow you to the Switzerland, will you really be able to promise me that you won't do anything to harm my mother?"
Xiao Yan stared into her eyes with shining eyes, "As long as she doesn't have any intentions of stealing you away, I won't do anything that would harm her. Qiao Mo, harming her will not benefit me in any way. "
Qiao Mo naturally knew that Xiao Yan was a man who kept his word. Furthermore, if she were to head to Switzerland now, even if she was unwilling, he had to go.
She knew of Xiao Yan's methods.
"Alright... Then I'll go with you to the Switzerland. "
But the other question was, how long would Xiao Yan take her to the Switzerland?
Qiao Mo frowned, "We … "How long will it take to go abroad?"
Xiao Yan pursed his lips, stared at her and said: "If nothing goes wrong, we will stay here until you give birth to the child."
Qiao Mo was shocked until the moment she gave birth to her child …
At least, six months.
Could Seahold really be at peace during this half a year?
"It's too long, I can't …"
Before Qiao Mo could finish speaking, Xiao Yan had already said with a frown, "Qiao Mo, this is already my last concession."
Qiao Mo forcefully swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
There would be a lot of time in the future, and Xiao Yan would definitely not listen to her advice right now. Once he went to the Switzerland, their relationship would be better, or maybe … There was still a chance to negotiate with him.
If Xiao Yan made up with her, no matter what she said, he would agree to it.
Qiao Mo nodded her head, it was rare for her to be so obedient, "Alright, then I will follow you to Switzerland."
Xiao Yan reached out and pulled her into his embrace, his chin pressing against her heart as he said in a low and charming voice, "Little Mo, no matter what I do, it's all because I really want to keep you by my side."
Qiao Mo's eyes grew hot as she wrapped her arms around his neck and nodded lightly in his embrace, "But you must promise me as well. If something really does happen, don't hide it from me and tell me.
Xiao Yan lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
His voice was a little hoarse, but it was exceptionally seductive. "Last night, did I tire you?"
Qiao Mo leaned into his embrace, and tears rolled down her face for no reason.
When he was gentle, it was as if he wanted to give the entire world to her. However, when this man was truly ruthless, he was cold to the extreme.
"... "I'm fine."
Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo stood in front of the huge windows and looked out the window at the night sky. Opposite them was a surging ocean, and in the distance was a sea of flames and lights.
Qiao Mo looked at the distant lights on the other side of the river, leaned into his embrace and softly asked: "Ah Yan, if we grow old in the future, when our children grow up and no longer need us, the two of us will find a place where no one will know us anymore. We will hide, and live together for the rest of our lives, alright?"
That was her wish, and even though it sounded like an unrealistic wish, she had been dreaming about it ever since she met him.
This dream was shattered and then stuck together.
Xiao Yan's big hands embraced her waist, "Okay."
Didn't she know that his wish was also like this?
Qiao Mo hugged his neck tightly and took a deep breath in, "Ah Yan, even if it's for our future, don't do anything that hurts my mother. Otherwise, in this lifetime, I really don't know what kind of reason I should use to face you and forgive you. "