Xi Muqiao lowered his gaze to look at Qiao Mu's face, which was full of emotions. His thin eyebrows were raised high and he looked in extreme pain, as if the wound was on her hand.
He said deliberately, "If I die, our contract will be annulled and you will be free."
That being said, Qiao Mu did not have such thoughts. For some reason, she started to care about him.
She didn't want Xi Muqiao to die. She had thought about it before, but now, she didn't want it at all.
Qiao Mu lowered her head to look at the wound. "I, I don't want uncle to die …"
Xi Muqiao smiled, but it was not a smile. Instead, he grinned, revealing his even white teeth. The haze that had hung over his heart for the entire morning was also swept away by Qiao Mu's words.
It was a pity that Qiao Mu lowered her head and did not see the man's heavenly smile.
"Uncle, are you hurt anywhere else?" Qiao Mu asked again with concern.
"Nope."
Qiao Mu's small face was red as she held Xi Muqiao's big hand. Her small mouth leaned over and gently blew at the wound, "I'm blowing for you ah. When I was young, my father hit me and this was how my mother blew for me. After blowing it, it won't hurt anymore."
Xi Muqiao knew that Qiao Mu had been beaten and scolded by her adoptive father.
Hearing her words, Xi Muqiao's heart ached and his voice became even gentler, "Are you hungry? Can I take you to lunch?"
Qiao Mu pursed her lips and glared at Xi Muqiao. This fellow's change in attitude was too quick.
"Of course I'm hungry, Uncle, it's already past 12. Didn't you hear how my stomach was growling just now? Hurry up, you have to take care of the food. If I starve to death, you would have lost 5 million."
The car drove steadily on.
Qiao Mu leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the back of Xi Muqiao's head. Her index finger lightly tapped her chin. She always felt that the uncle today was strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.
After thinking about it for a while, a possibility suddenly appeared in her mind, and she instantly shook it three times. Uncle, are you going to sell me to someone else? "
Xi Muqiao glanced at the frightened little bastard in the rearview mirror and wondered, "Why do you think that?"
"You were too abnormal today. You were so gentle that you even took me to lunch. You're not usually like this. "I beg of you, don't sell me out. What part of me isn't doing well? Tell me, can I not change it?"
He said that he would let her warm the bed, but she had warmed up too!
The corner of Xi Muqiao's mouth twitched. This little bastard's brain must be really big to be able to come up with such a plan. She wasn't happy about being nice to him, but liked to be abused?
Seeing that the man was silent, Qiao Mu was certain of her thoughts. She leaned against the back of the driver's seat and pulled on Xi Muqiao's sleeve. Her eyes were filled with panic and her voice sounded like she was begging:
"Uncle, don't sell me out, I just want to follow you. I'll do whatever you want me to do in the future, okay?" If you tell me to warm the bed, I'll warm the bed. I'll definitely do it obediently! "
Xi Muqiao glanced at the rearview mirror and looked at the small face that had begun to cry. When his gaze landed on that octagonal shaped eyebrows, Xi Muqiao smiled sinisterly. "Sit properly and rub your eyebrows."
Qiao Mu hurriedly sat back down, her upright posture making Xi Muqiao unable to restrain her laughter. How could he have met with such a little joke?
"Who told you I was going to sell you? What are you thinking about all day long? I can't treat you well, but I still have to slap you twice every day and kick you twice before you feel comfortable?"
"Don't, don't, don't …" Qiao Mu's small head was shaking like a rattle drum.