The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 11 The game is over

Qin Moli never expected that Song Yizhuo would catch up with him so quickly.

She was far away from Jinghai City, but he was still watching her so closely?
This feeling of suffocation made her unable to breathe for a moment.

Did she make a mistake that alerted Song Yizhuo?

She couldn't think of it for a moment, but the doctor holding the operation didn't dare to move, "Miss, is this for you?"

"No." Qin Moli persuaded himself to calm down, "Look, my name is He Bai."

"My hands are shaking. I don't dare to do it." The doctor didn't dare to take the risk.

Qin Moli stood up. She didn't want Song Yizhuo to find here.

She would have died on the operating table with her child because she was unworthy of bearing him a child.

She put on a baseball cap and a mask and went to the bathroom.

She changed into the clothes she had just worn when she entered the hospital and threw the hat, mask and clothes she had taken off into the trash can.

She tore up the ultrasound and surgical forms and flushed them into the toilet.

She took a deep breath in front of the mirror before walking out confidently.

Across the bustling crowd, Song Yizhuo finally saw her figure.

He strode forward and grabbed her wrist: "What are you doing in the hospital?"

"It's over between us. Do I need to report to you where I'm going?" Qin Moli sneered.

Song Yizhuo smelled disinfectant on her. He looked down at her with eyes as sharp as an eagle's: "Why is your phone turned off?"

"I forgot to turn it on when I got off the plane." Qin Moli was calm, "How did you find this place?"

"The surveillance video along the way." Song Yizhuo stared at her, "I'll ask again, what are you doing in the hospital?"

"I don't need your help!" She threw the bag in her hand at him.

He reached out and grabbed the bag, and everything in the bag fell to the ground.

There are keys, cell phones, wallets, IDs, and medicines...

Song Yizhuo let go of her hand and went to pick up the medicine. He saw that it was the gastrointestinal medicine that had just been prescribed this afternoon, "Does your stomach feel bad?"

"I'm not used to the climate here." Qin Moli's face was also a little pale.

After she finished speaking, she picked up everything on the ground, put it into her bag, turned around and walked out.

Song Yizhuo followed her, "Have you taken the medicine? Are you feeling better now?"

"You don't have to pretend to worry about it. Just stop shouting outside with the loudspeaker. You are not afraid of social death, but I still have to be a human being." Qin Moli left in a hurry.

After walking outside the hospital, she took a taxi back to the hotel.

Song Yizhuo's car followed behind her.

When she swiped her card to enter the hotel room, Song Yizhuo's long legs stretched in and the toes of his leather shoes came into view.

Qin Moli slammed the door shut, "Go book a room yourself!"

The man was very strong, and Song Yizhuo rushed in directly.

He unbuttoned his sleeves, rolled up his clothes to his elbows, revealing his wheat-colored arms, and looked at the big bed in the room, "You and Gu Zhengcheng are sleeping together?"

This is the real purpose of his coming!

He's here to catch someone committing adultery!
"I'm separated from you, and I can sleep with whoever I want." Her indifferent look hurt the proud man.

He grabbed Qin Moli's slender waist and pushed her against the wall.

Qin Moli instinctively wanted to protect the child and refused his touch.

As a result, Song Yizhuo was even more angry. "Secretary Qin, you and he were on the same flight and had the same destination. You turned off your phone so that I couldn't find you. You came all the way here to sleep. You really took a lot of trouble!"

Song Yizhuo pinched her waist, wishing he could break her slender waist.

"You gave me the vacation. I can go wherever I want and be with whoever I want. Why do you have the right to control me?" Qin Moli accused him.

She would rather let him guess than let him know the real purpose of her going to the hospital.

Song Yizhuo looked at her stubborn little face, his deep eyes narrowed dangerously, "Qin Moli, until I say it's over, you can't go anywhere, and you can't be with anyone."

His handsome face was hovering just within her reach. She hated him as much as she once was obsessed with him.

She asked back: "Am I going to just watch you get engaged to another woman? Watch you walk into the marriage hall? Who do you think I am? Even if I am a plaything, I don't want to be the third party!" She once thought that even if their relationship was kept secret for the rest of their lives, she would be willing to do so as long as they were together secretly.

All I can say is that her idea is naive.

Song Yizhuo tugged at his tie irritably, not sure if it was because of her words that made him breathless, or if it was because the tie was too tight?

Qin Moli took advantage of this gap, slipped out from under his arm, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

When he was about to follow, she stopped him: "I'm going to the bathroom."

She locked the bathroom door and touched her lower abdomen. If Song Yizhuo was there, it would be impossible to get rid of the child tomorrow.

Fortunately, she went to the hospital today and was first prescribed medicine for gastrointestinal discomfort using her real name, and then went on the operating table using a pseudonym.

If she wanted to deal with Song Yizhuo, this old fox, she would have been finished long ago without any tricks.

"Qin Moli, come out!"

Seeing that she had been in there for a long time and had not come out, Song Yizhuo knocked hard on the bathroom door.

She ignored him. She just wanted to empty her mind in the small space.

"If you don't come out, I'm going to break the door." Song Yizhuo kicked it hard, and the glass was shaking continuously.

Qin Moli had no doubt about his words. She took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked out without even looking at him.

Song Yizhuo saw her leaning against the window, looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside.

"Go to dinner with me."

"I have already eaten."

“Eat it again.”

He is always like this, disregarding other people's feelings and only caring about himself.

Before this, Qin Moli followed his lead and obeyed his orders.

Now, she rejected him coldly and firmly: "No."

"Aunt Lan said that Fourth Aunt missed the loquats from Longquan." Song Yizhuo had plenty of ways to make her obey. "Go pick them tonight, and fly them immediately. They will be delivered to Fourth Aunt's ward tomorrow morning."

In this world, the person Qin Moli cares about most is his mother.

Loquat Garden.

Farmhouse dishes were arranged in the garden. Qin Moli knew that Song Yizhuo didn't eat spicy food, so when she ordered the dishes, she chose authentic Sichuan cuisine, which was both spicy and numbing.

He couldn't stand it after a few bites, and sweat dripped down his temples. Drinking boiled water couldn't solve the burning feeling in his mouth.

He forced Qin Moli to finish his meal with him before allowing him to go pick loquats.

He didn't know whether it was the chili that made him anxious or her coldness that made him uncomfortable, but he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

"What are you doing?" Qin Moli frowned unhappily.

I was just eating peacefully, why was he going crazy?

Song Yizhuo said nothing, bent down and kissed her lips.

He was like a traveler in the desert who came across a sweet oasis.

He absorbed the aroma of tea between her lips and teeth, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

They ate in a single room at the farmhouse, but the wooden door was open so that people could pass by at any time.

He pulled her forcibly onto his lap. She had a slender frame, while he was tall and majestic, and he completely enveloped her.

The tremendous power he possessed made her resistance disappear into thin air.

Two different bodies once collided to create huge sparks.

Now, as soon as he kissed her, she bit him hard, like a grown-up animal, showing him her sharp teeth.

He smelled blood between his lips and teeth.

"Qin Moli, you won't even let me kiss you? Or have you and Gu Zhengcheng already kissed?" Originally the atmosphere was steamy, but now Song Yizhuo felt like he was falling into an icy abyss.

Qin Moli was still breathing hard, but his face showed sarcasm: "Mr. Song, you are a forgetful person. You always like to skip this step and get straight to the point. As for whether I kissed someone else..."

(End of this chapter)