Kiss the wrong pregnant bride

Chapter 249 Canary

Zuo Xiaomo heaved a sigh of relief, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile on his usually stern face: "Really? Thank you very much."

"This is my business. In addition, the patient has just had a miscarriage and needs to avoid food. I will make a list. As a family member, I need to supervise her and be careful not to leave any hidden dangers." The doctor said sternly. A woman with a deep memory, she is very attentive.

Zuo Xiaomo winked at Ji Wenxiu, who immediately followed the doctor and recorded every precaution he said.

"We can go home now." Zuo Xiaomo said softly, with a touch of warmth flowing in his deep eyes.

Ling Xiaoxi said nothing to his words with a cold face, she only regarded him as air. During this time, when she faced him, she always had this expression, neither hot nor cold, no matter what he said or did, even It's a humble flattery, but she can't make her look him in the eye once.

Zuo Xiaomo's eyes darkened slightly, and a trace of almost crazy rage quickly slipped through his eyes, which was quickly restrained by his rationality.

Ji Wenxiu returned to the ward and helped Ling Xiaoxi sort out her clothes.

"I want to go back to the apartment." She said hoarsely, still without looking at him, her tone was extremely firm.

Zuo Xiaomo clenched his hands sadly, without even the slightest hesitation, and resolutely refused: "Impossible."

How could he have allowed her to escape from his own life?

The breath of rage permeated the air, and even Ji Wenxiu, who was beside him, faintly felt a terrifying pressure, and a thin layer of sweat could not help but ooze from his forehead.

"Impossible," Zuo Xiaomo said seriously, there was no hint of a joke on his face, only a look of ruthlessness remained: "Xiao Xi, this is the only point, you don't even have to think about it."

Ling Xiaoxi chose to ignore his domineering words, and now she is like a canary in his captivity. He built a golden cage for her, and she was not allowed to escape.

Ji Wenxiu wiped off his cold sweat secretly, and gave Ling Xiaoxi a thumbs up for his courage. For such a boss, only this woman dared to challenge his majesty.

"Let's go." Zuo Xiaomo pushed the wheelchair himself and walked ahead, while Ji Wenxiu dragged the suitcase and followed behind, looking like a horse boy.

The black Porsche was parked in the parking area outside the inpatient department. Strangely, this time, there were no reporters surrounding the door. That's right, with Zuo Xiaomo's method, if he didn't want to, who would be able to get him from the media? ?

Ling Xiaoxi clenched her fingers slightly, her face was frosty.

On the way back, there was silence all the way, and even Ji Wenxiu felt the unusual and weird atmosphere between them, and concentrated on playing the role of the driver, not daring to make a sound.

Back at Qingya Villa, Ling Xiaoxi obviously noticed that the number of bodyguards outside the villa has more than doubled, what is this?Afraid of her running away?The corners of his mouth had a slightly sneering arc, and he sneered at Zuo Xiaomo's way of approaching an enemy.

"Put the things in the room." Zuo Xiaomo glanced at Ji Wenxiu and said in a cold voice, with an extremely arrogant attitude.

"Yes." With a bitter face, he moved the suitcase to the second floor without complaint.

Ling Xiaoxi sat in a wheelchair, like a marionette, without saying a word.

Zuo Fengyu still hasn't come back from school, the whole villa is silent, the servants are standing in the living room in fear, everyone can feel the frightening icy aura of Zuo Xiaomo.

"Boss, I'm going back to the company first." Ji Wenxiu finished his work and said in a low voice.

Zuo Xiaomo waved his hand, signaling him to get out, what do you mean by crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?Zuo Xiaomo brought this feature into full play.

"Find a nutritionist to take care of your wife's dietary needs." He glanced at the nanny and ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes."

"I'll help you upstairs." Zuo Xiaomo softened his expression, bent down and whispered in Ling Xiaoxi's ear.

The maids looked enviously at Ling Xiaoxi who was sitting in the wheelchair. She was really lucky to be treated wholeheartedly by the boss. If possible, Ling Xiaoxi really wanted to give this luck to others.

Back in the bedroom, the furnishings inside were the same as before she was hospitalized, and even the quilt remained intact.

"Do you want some water for you to take a bath?" Zuo Xiaomo asked patiently, knowing that Ling Xiaoxi would not answer any of his questions, but he still wanted to say something to her.

"I want to rest, please go out." Ling Xiaoxi directly issued the order to evict the guest, and the usual elegant mask on his face disappeared without a trace.

"This is my room, where do you want me to go?" Zuo Xiaomo asked naturally, showing no sign of leaving.

Ling Xiaoxi kept telling herself, don't be angry, it's not worth getting angry about this kind of person!She simply closed her eyes and sat stiffly in the wheelchair without saying a word.

Seeing her resisting attitude, Zuo Xiaomo's eyes sparkled with faint fire, "It's been almost half a month, how long are you going to be angry?"

In this woman's hands, he repeatedly hit a wall, no matter how good Zuo Xiaomo's patience is, there will always be a day when it runs out.

Ling Xiaoxi chose to ignore his slightly angry words, angry?If she could, she wished she could run away from him. Could it be that in his eyes, she didn't even have the right to be angry?Or did he think he was just playing his temper willfully?

A sneer crept up the corner of her mouth quietly.

"Forget it." Zuo Xiaomo suppressed the anger in his heart, and eased his tone: "Since you are tired, go to bed and rest first."

He bent down and hugged her directly by the waist, Ling Xiaoxi let him do whatever he wanted almost numbly, she couldn't resist now, but her body was as stiff as a stone in his arms!

Zuo Xiaomo gently placed her on the big bed, and gently brushed away the hair hanging from her forehead, "Go to sleep."

His palm firmly held her slender wrist, and a pair of dark eyes full of affection always flowed on her body, never leaving once.

Even with his eyes closed, Ling Xiaoxi could still feel that his gaze that could not be ignored was always on her.

Depend on!Being stared at like this, it's only ghosts if she can sleep well, but Ling Xiaoxi doesn't want to open her eyes to look at Zuo Xiaomo, so she can only breathe lightly, counting sheep in her mind, hoping to ask him to follow her everywhere gaze.

Zuo Xiaomo didn't stand up until early in the morning, reluctantly looked back, walked out of the room, entered the study next door, turned on the computer, and began to browse the news of Shaw's stock market. Zuo's 20% of the capital was close to [-] billion pounds, and suddenly All of them poured into the stock market, and even bought all of Shaw's stray shares. In a short period of time, Zuo Xiaomo controlled [-]% of Shaw's shares. Shaw's assets are too huge. Shao Le is willing to give up the scattered shares to Zuo Xiaomo in return.

Zuo Xiaomo wanted to take back a sigh of relief for his child who was not born in time, and Shao Le showed weakness in this way. If it continues, I am afraid that it will really be an endless situation.

"Wenxiu, withdraw your hand tomorrow morning. In addition, send someone to monitor Shao Qipeng's movements at any time." He will never let this man have any chance to take his woman away, even if he wants to.

The next day, Shaw's stock market returned to calm. Zuo's funds were withdrawn in an instant, and he could only take away a negligible part of Shaw's stocks. The news of discord between two large enterprises, now, looking at the press release written on the table, can only be torn into pieces.

"Is Madam up yet?" Zuo Xiaomo stayed in the study all night, since she resisted him, he gave her enough time, after all, he concealed her first, and he didn't mind taking a few steps back.

The maid shook her head: "Not yet."

Zuo Xiaomo frowned, and pushed open the door. The whole bedroom was empty, the balcony windows were wide open, and the screens fluttered up and down in the cool breeze. Calm was replaced by panic.

"Kach." The sound of the door being pushed open came from behind.

Zuo Xiaomo turned around abruptly, and when he saw Ling Xiaoxi walking out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, his tense nerves finally relaxed. Just now, he mistakenly thought she had escaped, and the kind of despair that destroyed the world was almost overwhelming. Drive him crazy.

Before Ling Xiaoxi came back to his senses, he strode forward and hugged her into his arms. The strength of his arms seemed to crush her bones one by one.

"Fortunately, you didn't leave."

Ling Xiaoxi stood there stiffly, the pain from her waist made her frown unconsciously, but she didn't say a word.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were in the bathroom?" Zuo Xiaomo asked in a cold voice, letting go of his hand, still with lingering fear on his face.

Ling Xiaoxi's face turned cold with displeasure, and he twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, turning a blind eye to his anger.

"I'm asking you something." Zuo Xiaomo tightened his backhand on her shoulder, the shoulder that had finally healed, under his strong grip, there was tearing pain spreading to the nerve endings.

Ling Xiaoxi narrowed his eyes dangerously, looked at him coldly, looked at the man's almost crazy expression, looked at the furious tyranny in his eyes, and a cold current crept up his back. A rational beast that makes people tremble with fear.

Perhaps because he realized that his emotions were about to lose control, Zuo Xiaomo took a deep breath, trying to calm down his chaotic heart, "I'm just afraid that you will leave."

He said quietly.

Ling Xiaoxi frowned and glanced at his shoulder, which was almost numb from the pain, a trace of anger flashed across his brow.

"Does it hurt you?" Zuo Xiaomo hurriedly asked, grabbing the bathrobe on her body with his fingers, wanting to check the wound for her.

Ling Xiaoxi slapped his palm away, took two or three steps back, and looked at him warily: "Mr. Zuo, respect yourself."

Zuo Xiaomo's eyes, which were supposed to be mild at first, turned cold in an instant, "Self-respect? You have nothing else to say except to run away from me, can you say it?"

Ling Xiaoxi turned his eyes away from him, and looked towards the direction of the balcony with a gloomy expression.

"Forget it, I'll let the servant treat the wound for you." Zuo Xiaomo managed to restrain the anger in his heart, sighed in compromise, and left the room.

This woman can always make him lose control of his reason, and always make him give in again and again.

He tugged at his collar irritably, waved his hand to call for the servant, and ordered in a cold voice: "Go in and check the injury for Madam."

The servant shook his legs and nodded in response. Although he didn't know what happened to the young master and his wife, anyone with a discerning eye could feel the atmosphere between them that had been full of gunpowder since last night.

Zuo Xiaomo stood on the aisle with a tired expression, what should he do with her?

"Xiao Xi..." A melancholy sigh escaped from his ruthless lips, his hands sadly grasped the armrest in front of his chest, and his usually cold face couldn't help but a little darker.