Chapter 172

His heart ached like a needle prick. "Madam, don't worry, are you going to give birth?"

Yan Xiluo shook his head with difficulty, "There are still two months left, so it is impossible to give birth so early..."

"But……"

"Qiao Moli, this is what you did! If something happens to Xiluo, I won't let you go." Ning Donghang sat on the floor, his face covered with blood.

Qiao Moli stared at him fiercely, and shouted to the bodyguards outside, "Come here!"

"President!" The bodyguard walked in,

"Throw this person out of Spirit Island immediately, and let Pace take care of him next time you see him!"

"Yes!"

How dare he come to hug his wife, he's so tired of work! Unexpectedly, his wife was pregnant, and he was still thinking about it!

The bodyguard picked up Ning Donghang and left. Ning Donghang was injured and was carried out by bodyguards.

"Qiao Moli, you bastard, you are not a man, you tortured a girl like this. You will regret it, let her go!"

Ning Donghang, who was carried into the car by the bodyguard, shouted loudly.

Qiao Moli carried Yan Xiluo upstairs, and gently placed her on the bed in the bedroom, and the doctor rushed to check on her.

"Master, young mistress is weak and malnourished, so she can't be stimulated by anything, otherwise she will easily give birth prematurely. Although the fetus has formed, premature delivery is very dangerous."

The doctor prescribed tocolytics and left.

Qiao Moli looked at the girl on the bed, malnourished! He walked down the stairs gently.

"How do you take care of the young mistress, why is she so weak! She is also malnourished. What are you doing for food!" He was furious at the servant and Aunt Mei.

"Master, we can't blame us for this. The young mistress only eats a little food every day, and sits on the balcony in a daze every day. She never smiles. She doesn't eat anything we cook." The servant was so anxious that he was about to cry.

She eats a little food a day? Not happy every day? Could it be that she was still unhappy if he didn't show up.

Doesn't she hate him? She should be happy that he didn't show up.

He suddenly remembered Ning Donghang's words, and panicked in his heart.

Ma'am, I'm sorry. I don't know what exactly you want.

He turned and went upstairs, opened the bedroom door and sat gently on the edge of the bed.

He held her little hand tightly, looking at her thin face, why did it become like this.

"Ma'am, would you like something to eat? I'll make it for you, okay?"

Yan Xiluo heard someone talking, she opened her eyes and saw a handsome man sitting beside the bed, suddenly she was in a trance like a lifetime ago.

It's been a long time, and he hasn't returned to Spirit Island. He and Xiao Suyun should be making progress very quickly.

Did Xiao Suyun come into Qiao's house when her child was born? The Xiao family is a well-known family, so they should be able to be the mistress of the Qiao family.

Thinking of Ning Donghang's bloody face just now, "Qiao Moli, send Ning Donghang to the hospital, thank you."

He came to see her hurt, and she couldn't ignore him.

When Qiao Moli heard that his wife was still concerned about Ning Donghang, a wave of jealousy suddenly rose.

"He can't die!" He held her hand tightly.

But he was also beaten by Ning Donghang. Although he couldn't see it, it was actually an internal injury. He didn't see the girl caring about him either.

Yan Xiluo closed her eyes silently after hearing this, she didn't think about anything else, the baby was already protesting very much.

During these days, she tried her best not to think about those things, she could feel the baby making a lot of noise in her stomach.

Qiao Moli watched the girl close her eyes, he stretched out his hand to gently touch her swollen abdomen, and suddenly felt a swelling under his palm. It was the baby kicking him.

Qiao Moli looked at the girl's trembling long eyelashes, and her heart suddenly softened. The baby knew Daddy, so he didn't like him either.

He put his hands down for a while, and he could feel those little feet kicking him, Yan Xi's eyelashes trembled so much, it was obvious that she also knew that the baby was kicking him.

He slowly withdrew his hands, stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

After the servant tidied up the living room, she went upstairs to ask Yan Xiluo to have dinner. Yan Xiluo shook her head and said she was not hungry.

Qiao Moli heard that she didn't eat again, and immediately lifted the quilt, "Madam, eat something, you have to eat if you don't want to eat baby."

Yan Xiluo knew that she had no right to starve the child, so she sat up and reluctantly ate.

When Qiao Moli came in after having a good meal downstairs, she was sleeping sideways on the bed.

Qiao Moli picked up her pajamas and went to the bathroom. Half an hour later, Qiao Moli walked out of the bathroom.

He gently lifted the quilt and lay beside Yan Xiluo, the girl stiffened without saying a word.

Qiao Moli approached her and gently touched her abdomen with her big hand, "Ma'am, we will not quarrel anymore, the baby is about to be born. Be good~"

His voice was low and pleading, Yan Xiluo closed his eyes and did not speak, Xiao Suyun's thorn was always between them, would they go back?

She doesn't want these anymore, she just wants to give birth to the child.

Seeing that she was silent, Qiao Moli sighed and hugged her gently, closing her eyes.

Yan Xiluo didn't say anything more, and she fell asleep in his arms after a while.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Moli was woken up by the sound of crying. She watched Yan Xiluo cry with her eyes closed, "Mom...don't...Eastern Airlines, don't...Qiao Moli, let me go..."

The girl's face was full of tears, but her eyes were kept closed, and Qiao Moli realized that she was dreaming. In her dream, she wanted her mother and Ning Donghang. Just beg him to let her go!

His heart slowly sank to the bottom of the sea, could it be that he really couldn't win back her heart anymore.

He wiped away her tears, tucked the quilt for her, and got up gently to leave.

He got dressed and went to the study.

He didn't turn on the light and stood by the window looking at the bright moonlight and listening to the sound of the waves.

He was smoking one cigarette after another. If he really let her go, he would be happy without him, would he let her go.

But when he remembered that she had left, he had nothing left, and went back to the original point. Why does everyone hate him? His parents hated him when he was young, and now even his wife hates him.

All night, he smoked in the study, leaning on the chair and looking at the night sky outside.

It was already dawn when Yan Xiluo woke up.

She opened her eyes and didn't look at anyone around her. She remembered that he slept next to her last night, but he left just after dawn.

Haha, that's right, they have nothing to say.

She sat up, put on her slippers and went to the bathroom. Then open the balcony window.

But she saw at once that the light in the study was still on.

Could it be...

She turned around and went to the study room, and saw Qiao Moli sleeping soundly on the small bed. The smell of cigarettes filled the room, which proved that he didn't sleep until dawn.

His tall body huddled on the small bed, filling the bed completely.

It turned out that she didn't sleep with her last night, hehe. Could it be that he got up in the middle of the night to sleep in the study and didn't sleep with her anymore. Maybe I'm not used to being with her anymore.

She turned and left the study, went back to the bedroom and sat on the bed, watching the sky light up little by little.

It wasn't until the servant got up to clean up that she heard that Qiao Moli had gone downstairs, and he drove away without eating.

He left without even saying hello to her.

Yan Xiluo stood on the balcony, looking at the car leaving in the dust, his heart slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

From then on, Qiao Moli returned to Lingdao every day. But he rarely talked with Yan Xiluo, he went home to eat and sleep silently.

Still taking care of Yan Xiluo carefully, but both of them know that their hearts have been separated far, far away...