When night fell quietly, Qiao Xiaoxiao and mu Zehao just drove home.

Sister-in-law Chen has prepared dinner and is waiting for two people.

As soon as he entered the door, he could smell the smell of the food, which really warmed Qiao Xiaoxiao's heart. Even if it wasn't his parents, it was just sister-in-law Chen, but Qiao Xiaoxiao regarded her as his own and mu Zehao's relatives.

Qiao Xiaoxiao also knows that sister-in-law Chen is as important to Mu Zehao as his parents.

"I'm finally back. Come and have dinner. I'll heat up the soup for you."

Sister-in-law Chen went to the kitchen to make hot soup. After a while, the hot spare ribs and white gourd soup came up.

"Sister Chen, let's eat together."

Mu Zehao pulled a stool for sister-in-law Chen and motioned her to sit down. I can see the entanglement of sister-in-law Chen. No matter how important she is to Mu Zehao, her identity is only a servant after all.

"No, no, just eat."

As soon as sister-in-law Chen was about to turn and run away, Qiao Xiaoxiao held her hand. Qiao Xiaoxiao got up and pressed sister-in-law Chen on her seat. "It doesn't matter, sister-in-law Chen, you are our family. There's no reason for a family to eat separately."

Mrs. Chen nodded excitedly and said good.

Mu Zehao smiled with relief when he saw such a Qiao Xiao. He knew that his parents treated her unfairly, and it was a great blessing that she could not care about herself.

The three of them had a happy meal and found their original appearance at home.

After dinner, Qiao Xiaoxiao patted his belly and sat on the sofa. When sister-in-law Chen finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, she was ready to go home. Mu Zehao simply locked the door and sat back with Qiao Xiaoxiao.

The two people snuggled up to each other on the sofa. Mu Zehao suddenly asked, "Xiao Xiao, don't you blame me?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao is preoccupied with watching TV dramas at the moment,

"What do I blame you for?"

"Blame me for not protecting you and not being able to let my parents accept you."

Mu Zehao said that he was very heavy when exporting, but he turned his head to Qiao Xiaoxiao's big eyes.

"You're stupid. What does it have to do with you? It's my reason. I didn't do it well."

Qiao Xiaoxiao said with a smile. Although she was sad, she didn't want mu Zehao to blame herself. After all, it really had nothing to do with him.

If I didn't become what I am now, if my father is still there, and if all my family's industries are restored, would I be married home by mu zehaoming media.

Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't want to think any more, and she didn't dare to think any more. She was afraid that she would stay in the carefree days of the past. Sometimes, God wants you to experience setbacks, not to break down, but to grow up.

Perhaps the most painful experience is that someone forces you to grow up. You understand a lot of things overnight and can't go back to the original you.

Mu Zehao looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao, who was trying to smile in front of him. He couldn't find any emotion except heartache. He really hates himself now. Why is he so useless and can't do anything well.

Just as he was about to explode with anger, the phone he put on his desk rang.

Qiao Xiaoxiao picked it up first, and it said impressively: Mom.

"Your mother called."

Mu Zehao glanced, "don't answer."

But Qiao Xiaoxiao resolutely picked up the phone and handed it to Mu Zehao's ear.

But the talent opposite said a few words, and mu Zehao's eyebrows tightened. Qiao Xiaoxiao could only hear what mu Zehao said here.

"How could this happen?"

"In which hospital?"

"That's it."

Mu Zehao hurriedly hung up the phone. Qiao Xiaoxiao was about to ask what happened. Mu Zehao grabbed his clothes and ran to the door.

"Xiao Xiao, I'll come back and tell you."

Before Qiao Xiao replied, mu Zehao rushed out.

Qiao Xiaoxiao thought to himself that he should have gone to the hospital. Mu Zehao's father should have been ill. However, if he says, he can help himself.

He didn't call himself because he was afraid that his father would be more sad to see him. Still, mu Zehao didn't regard himself as a family member.

Qiao Xiaoxiao thought like this, thinking only felt more wronged. She dialed Ye Xiaoqi. At the moment when ye Xiaoqi was connected, Qiao Xiaoxiao cried into tears.

The grievances of this day had nowhere to vent, which was enough to make her collapse. Now mu Zehao is not at home, and she doesn't know where he went.

"Xiao Xiao, what's the matter with you? Don't cry yet. "

Ye Xiaoqi said with worry.

But Qiao Xiaoxiao couldn't listen to anything. Except at the wedding scene, Qiao Xiaoxiao felt that he had never been wronged like this.

"Xiao Xiao, did mu Zehao bully you? Why don't I pick you up at your house now? "

Qiao Xiaoxiao sobbed and said, "no... no, Xiaoqi, you don't have to come."

"I... I'm just a little wronged."

Later, it took Qiao Xiaoxiao half an hour to Tell ye Xiaoqi what was wrong with her. Ye Xiaoqi sighed. In fact, she knew there would be such a day.

What kind of family is mu Zehao? If the former Qiao Xiaoxiao family can be comparable to Mu Zehao, then Qiao Xiaoxiao now is a slum girl.

She has nothing but mu Zehao.

We can't blame mu Zehao's parents for not agreeing to the marriage. Everything can only be blamed. Nature makes people.

Ye Xiaoqi tried all the ways he could think of to comfort Qiao Xiaoxiao. Finally, after comforting her for a whole hour, it began to bear fruit.

The phone was on fire until Qiao Xiaoxiao fell asleep with his mobile phone on the sofa. Ye Xiaoqi called many times, but there was no response from the opposite side.

Ye Xiaoqi had to hang up.

Mu Zehao, who was in the hospital, hurried to the hospital just after receiving a call from his mother. Mu Zehao's father has always had heart disease. His sudden onset of the disease this evening really startled mu Zehao's mother.

She quickly picked up her cell phone and called an ambulance, and then rushed to the hospital to inform mu Zehao. When mu Zehao arrived at the hospital, his father had been rescued, and his mother, accompanied by the housekeeper, was leaning against the wall. Her eyes were red and swollen and looked like she had cried.

Mu Zehao came forward and hugged his mother. At this time, the doctor just came.

"Are you a family member of the patient?"

Mu Zehao nodded,

"Well, I'm his son."

"Don't you know the patient has heart disease? Never let him be stimulated in the future. Otherwise, if it is delivered late, life will be lost. "

The doctor's words pierced mu Zehao's heart like a thorn. Is it because of today? Did my father get sick.

At the thought of this, his head hurt unconsciously. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows and relieved some.

Seeing his father wearing an oxygen mask on the hospital bed, mu Zehao felt that he was so old for the first time. Since childhood, his father has been particularly strict with mu Zehao, including his daily life.

Mu Zehao didn't go to the park once when he was a child, and he couldn't eat anything from the snack street, let alone snacks. He can only face tutors and fencing coaches at home every day.

His only happiness came from a small comic book that he secretly brought to Mu Zehao when the housekeeper's son came to him every day.

A happy childhood is not worth remembering. But in Mu Zehao's eyes, his father seemed to be omnipotent. He could do anything, whether it was business mind, strength and technology.

Tens of millions of projects, small home light bulbs. Mu Zehao's father did it all. Once my father was like a superman, as if as long as he was strong enough, time would never catch up with him.

But mu Zehao forgot that his father and mother will grow old one day.

"Ze Hao, I'll go home and help your father clean up his clothes."

His mother's words brought mu Zehao's thought back to reality.

"No, mom, I'll go."

"You don't know where it is. I'd better go."

Mu Zehao watched his mother drag her tired body out of the door and walk away slowly.

Alas, mu Zehao sighed in his heart. At this moment, he was thinking, why is life so difficult.

But after a while, the news that made him feel more difficult came again.

"Hello? Mr. mu. Mrs. Mu accidentally stepped empty when she came downstairs just now. I'm taking her to the hospital now. "

"OK..."

Mu Zehao hung up and felt that the sky had collapsed. Why did God do this to him? It's really a wave before it's even, a wave after another. Qiao Xiaoxiao's problem hasn't been solved yet. His parents went to the hospital again.

As a result, mu Zehao's mother was arranged in the ward next to Mu Zehao's father.

Leg fracture, need surgery, cast.

Mu Zehao is really lack of skills this time.

"Brother, go home and have a rest."

When Jingjing came, it was already 2:30 a.m. Mu Zehao rubbed his head and agreed.

He dragged his tired body to drive home, opened the door and saw Qiao Xiaoxiao lying on the sofa with his mobile phone. When I came closer, there were still tears on her face.

The silly girl secretly cried while she was not at home. She took out her cell phone and found that the screen was still on and unlocked.

Mu Zehao gently lit up and saw the call record.

"Yeh Hsiao Kei, 1:40 minutes."

It turned out that they had been calling for so long. Maybe Qiao Xiaoxiao told ye Xiaoqi about today. Mu Zehao thought of this and took the sleeping Qiao Xiaoxiao back to his room.

In the dream, Qiao Xiaoxiao subconsciously hugged mu Zehao's neck, warm and warm.

Mu Zehao put her on the bed and carefully covered her with a quilt. But he didn't even have the strength to wash himself. He took off his clothes, simply washed his face, and went to bed.

He had a dream. It was a long dream. He seemed to fall into an abyss. Suddenly both hands pulled him up and gave him strength. He suddenly opened his eyes. It was already dawn.

He hurriedly touched the people around him. The position was empty, the quilt was still warm, and Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't seem to have left for too long.

He hurriedly got up and put on his pants. He went to the kitchen and finally saw the figure that could make him down-to-earth.

At this time, Qiao Xiaoxiao was wearing his shirt and was making breakfast in front of the pot. Her chocolate hair was scattered over her shoulders because she had just got up.

Mu Zehao approached her slowly, but Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't notice.

Then she suddenly felt a burst of temperature on her back. She fell into mu Zehao's arms. The feeling of being held on her back is full of security. You don't have to be afraid to fall back, because if you fall down, you will also fall into a warm embrace.

"Wake up? Give me a minute. Breakfast is almost ready. "

Qiao Xiao said with a smile.

"It's all right. Don't worry. I'll hold you until you finish breakfast."

Mu Zehao got up this morning like a piece of fudge and stuck to Qiao Xiaoxiao all the time. She sprinkled salt, he held it, she added water, and he still held it.

"How was yesterday?"