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Chapter 381 I Can't Make You Hurt Anymore

Chapter 381 I Can't Make You Hurt Anymore

But Qiao Shiwen's shouts came from outside.

She quickly wiped the tears from her cheeks and eyes, and raised her voice to answer.

"Dad, I'm in the study."

After about ten seconds, Qiao Shiwen walked in with a steaming tomato and meatball soup, and put the porcelain bowl on the desk.

"I'm afraid your stomach will be nauseated, so I added ginger juice, you should try it quickly."

As soon as she smelled the smell of meat, Qiao Xiaoan covered her nose.

I barely ate two slices of oatmeal bread at night, but now it has been digested and stuck in my stomach, and it seems to be pouring out.

Qiao Shiwen quickly took it away and put it on the coffee table far away from the desk, "Why are you vomiting so hard?"

He thought that since his daughter took the initiative to say that she wanted to eat meat, she must not have vomited much.

When Yuan Meili was pregnant with her daughter, she vomited for about three months.

Considering that my daughter has been pregnant for 95 days, the morning sickness reaction should also be reduced.

Qiao Xiaoan covered her nose, "I just want to eat meat because I'm afraid that the child will not have enough nutrition."

Ugh!
Qiao Shiwen sighed.

You must know that before the daughter was pregnant, she was a carnivore.

That is no meat, no joy.

Now I am so sensitive to the smell of meat.

Qiao Xiaoan couldn't help it, rushed out of the study, returned to the bedroom and vomited again.

When Qiao Shiwen went from the study to Qiao Xiaoan's bedroom, he heard Qiao Xiaoan sobbing from the bathroom.

She was crying sadly.

That cry was not loud, just a low sob.

It seems that even crying is not happy, and I am depressed, not daring to cry out.

He knew that his daughter was strong in front of people and didn't want anyone to worry.

So since the accident happened for so long, she has never vented her emotions.

At this moment, let her cry as much as she wants.

Don't want to interrupt her.

In case she sees him, she has to pretend to be fine again.

Qiao Shiwen felt distressed.

But at this time, Deng Jiaru, who heard the sound, stood at the door of the bedroom.

"My dear, what's the matter with Jojo?"

Qiao Shiwen turned around, "Oh, it's okay, Xiao An said that she wants to eat meat, so I made her some lean meat dumpling soup."

"Really, she wants to eat meat?" Deng Jiaru was overjoyed, "The period of morning sickness should be over soon, right?"

Qiao Shiwen frowned, "vomited again.

Deng Jiaru also frowned and sighed.

At this moment, Qiao Xiaoan in the bathroom flushed the toilet, rinsed his mouth, washed his face and eyes, and then came out.

Sure enough, as Qiao Shiwen expected, she pretended to be well in front of people.

Come out with a smile, "Mom, I'm fine. Go to bed earlier."

"Do you want to spit out fruit, I'll cut it for you."

Qiao Xiaoan shook her head, "I just want to eat some meat to give my child some nutrition."

The more she couldn't feel the fetal movement, the more anxious Qiao Xiaoan became.

I am afraid that the baby in my womb is really slow to move because of developmental delay.

Deng Jiaru: "Then I'll watch you eat."

Qiao Xiaoan: "Mom, watching me eat makes me feel more stressed."

Deng Jiaru: "Okay, okay, okay, then I'll go downstairs now."

After Deng Jiaru left, Qiao Xiaoan originally asked Qiao Shiwen to go to bed too.

But Qiao Shiwen was worried about her, so he just followed her to the study.

The two father and daughter sat together on the sofa opposite the desk, Qiao Xiaoan fed the meatball to his mouth, and took a small bite.

I just vomited, and my stomach feels a lot better.

At this moment, I can barely swallow a few mouthfuls of meat.

It's just that I dare not taste the taste, and I don't bite too carefully.

It's a bit of a gulp.

"Xiao An, slow down, you can digest it only if you bite it finely."

Only then did Qiao Xiaoan slow down, chewing lightly and slowly.

As a result, the smell of meat became stronger, and she frowned in disgust.

Qiao Shiwen sighed, "Then you'd better not chew too finely."

Qiao Xiaoan put a third of the meatballs into the bowl with a spoon.

Eyes suddenly clouded with mist.

She actually wanted to complain to Qiao Shiwen coquettishly.

But these days, it's not easy for Qiao Shiwen, and his hair is much grayer.

She could only endure.

Choke the unswallowed food in your mouth into your throat.

"Xiao'an!" Qiao Shiwen felt distressed, "Cry if you want to. If there is a bad breath in your heart, if you don't get it cleared, it will affect the development of the fetus."

Qiao Xiaoan shook her head, the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes forced her to hold back.

"No." She bit her lip and said firmly, "I won't cry. Ah Mo will come back, why should I cry. If even I don't believe that he will come back, he really won't come back."

She wanted to add nutrition to the baby in her belly, so she tried not to cry and ate several more meatballs.

Later, I stopped vomiting.

Just when he was about to go to bed, Adam called and said that Chu Nantian was able to talk again.

Regardless of her family's obstruction, she went to Chu Nantian's recuperating place late at night.

Seeing her rushing over, Chu Nantian anxiously wanted to get up from the bed, "Help me up quickly."

The aunt who took care of his daily life helped him get up.

Before Qiao Xiaoan came to his bed, he looked up, "An'an!"

"You can really talk." Qiao Xiaoan came over and stopped in front of his bed, "I thought you recovered slower than grandpa, but I didn't expect you to be able to talk after only one month of treatment."

"An'an, you've lost a lot of weight." Chu Nantian leaned against the head of the bed, only able to raise his head to the side, but his body and limbs were still unable to move, "You don't look good either."

Qiao Xiaoan smiled, "It's all because of the child in my stomach. I vomited a lot recently. It should be fine in a few days."

"No." Of course Chu Nantian knew that it wasn't just the hard work of pregnancy that made her so thin, "You've been too tired lately."

Qiao Xiaoan would go to the bedside and change the topic, "Nan Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to recover so well, and you can speak very clearly."

"An'an, I want you to find me a lawyer."

"You want a lawyer now?" Qiao Xiaoan frowned, "Do you want to get back what belongs to you from Yuan Yifan?"

"No." Chu Nantian looked at her affectionately, "I want Yuan Yifan to void the shares he sold to Yun Yifeng's mother and son."

"..."

"I know that you need the nine percent of the shares very much now."

"Nan Tian, ​​you should take good care of your illness now, we will talk about the shareholding issue after your illness recovers."

"..."

"I saved you not just because of the shares you hold."

"No." Chu Nantian frowned, "An'an, listen to me. I'm too worried for you to deal with Yun Yifeng and Yuan Yifan single-handedly. Listen to me and help me find a lawyer. Just a few days God, you held a general meeting of shareholders. At the meeting, I declared that the shares acquired by Yun Yifeng's mother and son are invalid."

"Nan Tian, ​​but now you are just able to speak, and your physical condition is not stable yet."

"An'an, I can't let you suffer any more."

"Nan Tian!"

"An'an, I beg you."

Qiao Xiaoan sighed heavily.

Chu Nantian frowned deeply, "An An, there are still many things that I have to tell you."

(End of this chapter)

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