Yan Xiluo was not ignorant of Qiao Moli's gaze, but she didn't even look at him, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Qiao Moli naturally knew Yan Xiluo's petty temper, but he didn't mind, anyway, as long as his wife came back.
After several hours of flight, the plane landed slowly.
After getting off the plane, Yan Xiluo was obviously stunned. She originally thought that she would follow Qiao Moli back to Xuancheng, but the scenery in front of her was clearly not the Xuancheng she was all too familiar with.
"Where is this? What did you bring me here for?" Yan Xiluo asked in a deep voice.
Qiao Moli looked at her deeply, "Ma'am, this is France, have you forgotten?"
Yan Xiluo is noncommittal, whether it is France or Xuancheng, she will use actions to tell Qiao Moli that a broken heart cannot be repaired, and no matter how hard he tries, he will never be able to repair the relationship between the two of them.
After getting off the plane, a special car slowly drove over, taking Yan Xiluo and Qiao Moli to a villa near the sea.
Looking at the unfamiliar street, Yan Xiluo didn't feel anything in his heart.
However, when she arrived at Qiao Moli's residence, she couldn't help but feel a familiar feeling in her heart.
The villa in front of me is clearly the same as Xuancheng, even the location and distance from the sea are almost the same.
"Do you like it?" Qiao Moli asked in a low voice.
Yan Xiluo didn't make a sound, she didn't like it at all, it could even be said that she was a little disgusted. It's really hard for her to like this house that looks very much like Xuancheng. Because what Xuancheng brought her was endless pain and humiliation.
But Yan Xiluo didn't say anything about it, she just followed Qiao Moli forward blankly, the closer she got to the villa, the colder her heart became.
Walking into the villa, looking at the familiar layout, Yan Xiluo admitted that Qiao Moli was really hardworking, but unfortunately, she could no longer be moved.
"Ma'am, look, is the angle of the sea view here the same as in Xuancheng?" Qiao Moli said enthusiastically, with a longing smile on his face.
Yan Xiluo was not interested at all, she found a place to sit at random, and expressed her position frankly, "Qiao Moli, the reason why I came back with you was because I was worried that you would hurt brother Luochuan and those innocent lives. Don't get me wrong, it's already over between us. Even if you force me to stay by your side, it won't bring me back in the slightest. "
After hearing Yan Xiluo's words, Qiao Moli felt as if she had been hit on the head.
He tried his best to bring Yan Xiluo back to his side, but he didn't listen to her to draw a line with him.
"Madam, don't rush to make clear your position. I believe you still love me in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't come back with me."
For Qiao Moli to feel so good about herself, Yan Xishi couldn't stand it.
"Qiao Moli, you are really too self-centered, why do you never believe what other people say? How many times do you want me to say it, we are already over!"
Yan Xiluo put down these words indifferently, and with a straight face, ordered to evict the guest, "Please go out, I need to take a rest."
Qiao Moli felt very uncomfortable after hearing these words, but he didn't say much, but walked out as he said, he stood up, stroked the top of her hair, "Madam, calm down, there is you upstairs clothes, take a shower and have a good rest, I’ll come as soon as I go.”
Yan Xiluo didn't move, she sat there like a stone statue.
However, the door was closed, and Qiao Moli left.
Yan Xi got up and went upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw the extra-large double bed, she walked over and buried her head on the bed helplessly, closed her eyes sullenly, and didn't go to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes, because she was too tired and fell asleep soon past.
When she woke up, it was dusk outside the window.
Yan Xiluo washed it casually, opened the closet casually, saw the clothes inside, and took one of the clothes to put on. She sat by the window sill without energy, looked at the boundless sea in the distance, and listened to the sound of the rolling waves , For a moment, Yan Xiluo felt as if he had returned to five years ago.
She subconsciously touched her flat lower abdomen, where a little life was once conceived. But in the end, she unfortunately lost the child who didn't even know the gender.
A scar slipped across Yan Xiluo's heart, alas...
Looking at the rolling waves outside the window, she felt like a bubble that might burst at any time, lost in direction, hesitant and helpless.
"Crack."
The door was gently pushed open, Yan Xiluo thought it was Qiao Moli who had come, and didn't look back.
After a long time, Qiao Moli's voice was not heard from the door. Yan Xiluo was a little puzzled, so she turned her head and looked over.
There was a crack in the doorway, but it was not Qiao Moli standing outside the door, but a pink and tender little boy.
The little boy opened his big round eyes, and was seriously examining Yan Xiluo, with a look of longing and strangeness on his face.
Looking at the little boy with the same blue eyes as her own, Yan Xiluo felt her heart beating violently.
She immediately got down from the window sill, walked softly to the door, squatted down and stared at the little angel who seemed to have fallen into the world before her, "Baby, who are you?"
Seeing Yan Xiluo approaching, the little boy stretched out his chubby little hand, touched Yan Xiluo's clothes, and softly called out, "Mommy!"
Yan Xiluo was stunned by the mother's shout, her brain exploded with a bang.
That's right, if the baby she was pregnant with didn't pass away unfortunately, she might be as old as this child.
She suddenly felt like a lifetime away, could it be that she was dreaming.
Or is it because I miss my child too much and have hallucinations?
Yan Xiluo pinched herself hard, it hurt so much, it was not an illusion, the child in front of her was real.
Could it be...
Yan Xiluo's heartbeat was beating like a war drum, it was impossible, it wouldn't be like what she thought.
But why is this child's eyes so similar to hers? And his face is clearly a shrunken version of Qiao Moli.
God...
Looking at the little baby who grabbed the corner of her clothes, Yan Xiluo hugged him excitedly, "Who are you? Where are your parents?"
The little guy put his hands around Yan Xiluo's neck, leaned close to her ears, and said softly without blinking his big eyes, "My name is Qiao Siluo, my father's name is Qiao Moli, and my mother's name is Yan Xiluo. Daddy Said that my mommy is back, and I have been waiting for her for five years before she comes back. You are my mommy, aren't you? Why did you leave baby for five years! Do you know that I miss mommy very much!"
boom! Yan Xiluo's brain has been shocked and lost consciousness, Siluo?
Although Yan Xiluo was vaguely speculating in his heart, after hearing what Qiao Siluo said, he was still shocked and speechless.
Such a little doll carved in pink and jade is really her treasure back then!
The child who made her feel so sad and desperate that she thought he was dead, is he still alive?