Qiao Mu held a breath in her heart. She just wanted to cry. She said to them, "you take the elevator, I take the stairs."
Smell speech, two people look at one eye, take the stairs?
She lives on the 15th floor!
They gritted their teeth and followed.
Knowing that Qiao Mu was in a bad mood, they did not follow too close, half a floor behind.
Half way, the low sobbing voice from the top of the head, two people look at each other, are helpless to shake their heads.
It's going to break down on anyone.
When she got to the 15th floor, it was more than half an hour later. Qiao Mu raised her hand to input her fingerprints and opened the door. They secretly looked at her.
No tears, just eyes red.
After a while, Qiao Mu's mobile phone rang, Xi Muqiao called.
Bodyguards always pay attention to her side of things, just that scene, also the original account up.
The man's gentle voice came from the mobile phone, "baby, what's the matter, crying?"
"No!" Joe's mouth is stiff.
Xi Muqiao chuckled, did not expose her, just asked her, "who is that woman, and what did you say?"
"Nothing. There's a woman who's a little nervous. She's got the wrong person." Qiao Mu is not surprised that Xi Mu Qiao will know about it, bow his head and dig the pattern on the quilt.
They said a few more words. Qiao Mu heard a low voice of discussion over there. He should still be in a meeting.
Afraid of delaying him, he said goodbye and hung up.
Just power off the phone, the mobile phone came in a message.
This is a photo.
Qiaomu bit his lower lip, but he still didn't hold back, so he started.
Look at the picture is not the original photo, but the photo album, a young woman, holding a small baby, smiling at the camera.
Qiao Mu points to quit, opens his photo album and finds his childhood photos, which was taken when the old Dean just found her and put her in the file.
The two photos contrast with each other.
Qiao Mu suddenly clenched his lower lip and clenched his mobile phone's joints gradually turned white.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through her mind, and an idea that made her afraid slowly appeared in her mind.
She finally knew why she felt familiar with this woman. She had run into her once in the street, and then met her again in the hospital.
She is Xi's wife on the surface and his mistress secretly.
What about her?
Qiao Mu's face turned pale in an instant and his eyes widened greatly. He tried to drive the idea out of his mind. But the more so, the clearer the answer was in his mind.
She shivered her bloody lips and murmured over and over again, "impossible, absolutely impossible, impossible..."
I wanted to cook by myself, but the meal was still not made.
The three ordered takeout and ate a hasty meal.
At 7:30, Xi Muqiao arrived, and he Miao and Qiuning were sent back to school. They went to the hospital to see their grandmother.
The old lady's spirit is much better today, holding Qiao Mu's hand and saying a lot of things.
Aunt Zhou made dinner. When Xi Muqiao had dinner, Qiao Mu sat on the sofa and chatted with her mother-in-law.
Yuan Sufei handed the peeled apple to Qiao Mu and looked at her small face. "Mu Mu, are you uncomfortable? Why is your face so bad?"
Qiao Mu took the apple, another hand touched his face, pulled the corner of his lip, "no, I'm fine, maybe there is no lunch break at noon, some sleepy."
Yuan Sufei did not doubt that there was him. "You should go back soon. Aunt Zhou and I are here. Muqiao is tired recently. Don't stay here."
"I see, Ma." Qiao Mu took a bite of the apple and laughed again.
Back home, it's half past nine.
Face drank milk, is preparing to go upstairs, Qiao Mu saw, quickly went forward to support her.
Because of his father's affair, Xi muche felt guilty to his grandmother. He stayed in the hospital for two days and came back to see her during the day.
Mo Rong Yan has been pregnant for four months, and her stomach has been obviously uplifted.
Qiao Mu touched her stomach, "baby has grown very fast recently. I remember that my stomach hasn't been so big recently."
Mo's face looked down at his abdomen and said with a smile, "well, I feel that way, and I don't know if I think too much. These two days, I always feel that he is kicking me."
"Maybe the baby told you that he is growing very fast recently and needs a lot of nutrition, so you can eat more. By the way, March is coming soon, and the expected date of delivery seems to be August?"
"Yes."
Xi Muqiao stood downstairs, looking at the two people chatting upstairs, imperceptibly closed his eyebrows, eyes color turned deep.
Why does he always feel that his wife is strange these two days? He can't tell what's the blame. His behavior is normal, but he thinks so.He was sure she had something on her mind, but she didn't want to say it.
Simuccio came out of the bath, and the little woman was already asleep.
The man raised the corner of his mouth and laughed, and walked over, "little bastard, I said that I would sleep together, and then I would sleep by myself first."
He raised her hair and kissed her on the forehead. "Good night, take a shower."
Recently, many things have happened, and all kinds of things have been smashed together. From morning to night, he is also tired. He has been asleep after turning off the light.
A few minutes later, the little woman beside her slowly opened her eyes.
She turned her head and looked at him. She looked at his facial features carefully, even every part of his face. She looked so quietly for a long time.
The genes of the Xi family are very strong. Even the girl named Jingjing has some similarities with the Xi family.
But, as if, she didn't look like him at all.
Among the details mentioned by Deng Li this afternoon, they are all true. What's more, she has no doubt about the authenticity of the photo she sent.
Maybe she was born to Dunley and some other man.
This thought, the heart much better, she raised a small face, in the man thin lips kiss. "Good night, Mr. Xi."
Then, as usual, put one leg on the man's waist, close his eyes and go to sleep.
She didn't sleep well.
Deng Li came to her again, took her hand, repeatedly said Mu Mu, I am your mother, you can not deny me, I am your own mother!
She was in a hurry and wanted to shake off her hand, but she held it tightly and couldn't shake it off!
"You let me go!"
"I won't, you are my daughter! It's my daughter
She kept shaking her head and yelling at Deng Li, "I'm not your daughter, my mother is Lin Wei, it's Lin Wei!"
Dunley was still holding on to her, and she was crying.
As soon as the picture turns, Deng Li is gone.
There was nothing to see but her standing alone, the cold air straight into the collar.
She was a little scared and yelled, "simuccio, simuccio!"
She turned around in a daze, for there was only her echo around.