Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 258 Life, In Hell

The long night passed, and in Tong Xiaoyun's palm, there was still the residual warmth left by Qiao Moshen.

She subconsciously grasped a pair of small hands, her fan-like eyelashes trembled twice, and finally slowly opened her eyes.

"Uncle..."

"Xiaoyun, my baby girl, you finally woke up, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" Tong Wei's voice was excited and anxious.

He rushed over immediately after receiving Qiao Moshen's call, and almost got into a car accident on the way.

It was said that his daughter was his father's little lover in his previous life, but he felt that his daughter was not a little lover, but a little enemy.

His daughter will really worry him for the rest of his life.

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't listen to Tong Wei's words at all, sat up and grabbed Tong Wei's hand, tears moistened his eyes again, "Uncle, Dad, have you seen Uncle?"

Tong Wei's brows became tighter and tighter, and he sighed faintly, "I see, he is gone, Xiao Yun, take a good rest and stop thinking about him."

Tong Wei already knew about Qiao Moshen's marriage to Tong Xiaoyun. Qiao Moshen told him when he came here just now.

He was shocked, but Qiao Moshen didn't tell him the reason.

When Qiao Mo looked at him deeply, his eyes were still full of hatred.

Tong Wei can no longer control whether there is any misunderstanding between him and Qiao Moshen. In short, Qiao Moshen made his daughter sad, and he will never forgive him!

"Father, where's uncle? I'm going to find uncle, I can't divorce him..." Tears had already flooded Tong Xiaoyun's pale and haggard cheeks, she threw off the quilt and was about to get out of bed without even wearing shoes.

Tong Wei immediately stopped Tong Xiaoyun, "Xiaoyun, listen to your father, he has already left..."

"I don't want it, I don't want it!" Tong Xiaoyun shook her head desperately, tears streaming down her face, "Dad, please, can you go to uncle? I don't want a divorce. I really can't divorce him. Dad, I can't live without uncle."

Tong Wei sighed silently, and couldn't say a word of rejection to the daughter he had been holding in his palm and doting on, "Xiao Yun, don't get excited, I'll call Qiao Moshen and ask him to come over, the doctor said You can't have too many mood swings."

Tong Xiaoyun nodded again and again, "Okay, I'm obedient, Dad, hurry up and call uncle."

Tong Wei sighed silently again, looked at Tong Xiaoyun for a while, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiao Moshen's phone number.

"Beep...beep..."

The busy tone kept coming from the phone, but there was no Jomoshen's voice, until finally, the cold female voice sounded, "Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unanswered."

Tong Xiaoyun's heart was already in his throat, and he stared at Tong Wei without blinking.

Until he put down the phone, her heart also sank.

"He won't answer?" She asked softly, her expression calmed down a little.

Tong Wei nodded, put down his phone, raised his hand to embrace Tong Xiaoyun into his arms, and patted her back as thin as a cicada's wings, "Xiaoyun, you still have Dad."

Tong Xiaoyun burst into tears, but the expression on her sad little face was calm.

Qiao Mo didn't want her anymore, he really didn't want her anymore.

A cruel voice kept lingering in her ears, telling her that Qiao Mo didn't want her anymore, and the chill in her heart spread, and the despair was never as violent as this moment.

……

pain!
In addition to pain, still pain.

Tong Xiaoyun was brought home by her father, and in her bedroom, curled up in a corner, sitting there helpless, the world around her was extremely cold.

A heart is full of sharp skates.

It was as if a mountain was pressing on her chest, and she had to use all her strength to breathe.

The tears still flowed continuously, silently washing over her pale cheeks, leaving traces of sadness on them.

Losing Qiao Moshen, it seemed that even the soul had been withdrawn from the body.

Tong Xiaoyun was suddenly terrified that she would always be in such pain in the future.

However, it's good that it hurts like this, it means that Qiao Moshen once appeared in her life.

Even if he doesn't want her now, she still has memories between them.

So, hurt, the more painful the better, it is best to hurt for a lifetime.

"Xiaoyun, why are you sitting here, get up quickly!" Tong Wei saw Tong Xiaoyun sitting in the corner as soon as he opened the door, and immediately stepped forward to help her up.

She was small, lonely, and her face was stained with tears.

Tong Wei's heart also ached.

Tong Xiaoyun's starry eyes, which were originally shining brightly, are now dim and lacklustre, with no focus, and no idea where they fell. When she opened her mouth, she was filled with endless sadness, "Dad, I feel... I'm going to die soon. Oh, Dad, it really hurts here."

She raised her hand to cover her heart, and tapped it lightly, but this didn't make her feel any better.

She could hardly breathe.

Tong Wei's heart was also tormented, "Xiao Yun, don't scare Dad, why don't you eat something first?"

Tong Xiaoyun didn't seem to hear her father's words, and her desolate voice was soft, as if the wind would blow away, "Why doesn't he want me? I swear, I won't leave him, no matter what happens, I won't leave him, why? He doesn't want me anymore? Dad, he is good or bad, I...I hate him, but..."

However, she still loves him very much, maybe she will never fall in love with other men in this life.

Tong Wei helped Tong Xiaoyun to the side of the bed and sat down, held her cold little hand, and said almost pleadingly, "Xiaoyun, take a look at Dad, can you take a look at Dad?"

Tong Xiaoyun's wet eyes fixed on a certain point on the ground, as if someone had nailed it there.

She stopped talking and just wept silently.

She also didn't want to keep crying like this. Qiao Moshen must not like women who cry a lot, but she couldn't control herself.

Crying out will make you feel better, and the pain in your heart will flow out with tears.

"Xiao Yun, listen to Dad, eat some food first, it's what you like..." Tong Wei said, and Wang Ma, who was standing aside, brought over the tray.

Wang Ma also watched Tong Xiaoyun grow up. Seeing her like this, of course she felt very distressed, "Second Miss, let's eat something. If you don't eat, your body won't be able to bear it."

Tong Xiaoyun's distracted gaze fell on the tray in Wang Ma's hand, her gloomy little face lit up, she turned around suddenly, and grabbed Tong Wei's arm, "Dad, tell me, if I don't eat all the time, I'm about to die, will uncle come to see me? Will he come to see me? Dad, tell me, will he come?"

Tong Wei's eyes were moist, and he hugged Tong Xiaoyun tightly in his arms, his voice choked up, "Xiaoyun, you can't treat Dad like this, Dad sees you like this, it really hurts, do you have the heart to torture Dad?"

Tong Xiaoyun shook her head, the pain in her heart had been accumulating all the time, and finally broke out, crying bitterly, "I'm sorry, Dad, but I... I'm really uncomfortable, Dad, please help me, I really miss Uncle... "

Tong Wei patted Tong Xiaoyun on the back, sighed again and again, but didn't know what to say.

Tong Xiaoyun just kept crying in his arms, and he didn't put her on the bed until she was tired from crying and fell asleep.

The meal in Wang Ma's hand was already cold, and seeing Tong Xiaoyun fell asleep, she left her bedroom with a tray.

Tong Wei sat by the bed and looked at his daughter with pity. After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and called Qiao Moshen again.

This time, the phone was finally connected, and Jomo's deep and deep voice came from inside, as if he was suppressing the pain, "What's the matter?"

Tong Wei only heard the indifference in Qiao Moshen's tone, and immediately became angry, "Qiao Moshen, I handed Xiaoyun to you, and that's how you treated her? She cried for a whole day because she couldn't eat anymore. One day, how on earth are you going to explain to me?"

Jomo took a deep breath, his heart throbbed in pain, his throat was filled with burning pain, he opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to make a difficult sound, "I..."

As soon as the sound came out, the mobile phone in his hand disappeared.

A pair of thick eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he turned his head abruptly, his gloomy gaze fell on his mother, "Give me back the phone."

Bai Li snorted coldly, and hung up the phone mercilessly, "Is it Tong Xiaoyun calling? You are not allowed to meet him... Mo Shen, mom did this for your own good. You are already divorced. You have no future. You will be in pain forever." It's better to have a short pain, I don't believe that without you, Tong Xiaoyun will die."

"But without her, I will die...Mom, I promise you that I will avenge my father, and I promise you that I will never contact Tong Xiaoyun again, but from now on, I will always live in hell. If so, If it's okay with you, I will definitely never mention her in front of you again, and I will never answer calls about her again. "

Qiao Mo looked at his mother deeply, and said firmly, his dark eyes were full of pain and despair.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and decided to go upstairs.

Betty was taken aback by Qiao Moshen's words.

She stared at the spot in a daze, her gaze tightly fixed on Qiao Moshen's back, and she didn't move away until he disappeared at the stairs.

Did she really take away all the happiness of her son for revenge?
"Mom, I beg you, don't break up brother and sister-in-law, okay? Brother really loves sister-in-law, do you really have the heart to take away brother's happiness?" Qiao Mobai's eyes turned red.

He had never seen his elder brother look so lonely, as if he had lost the whole world.

He didn't understand why his mother just refused to give up. Didn't she feel bad at all seeing her elder brother in such pain?

He felt distressed, not to mention that she was still a mother.

Betty's heart was gradually shaken, and she shook her head suddenly, with a ferocious face, "No, I must avenge your father. This is my mission to live, otherwise I would have gone down to see your father a long time ago, Mo Bai, don't you Blame mom, if Mo Shen wants to be with Tong Xiaoyun...then wait until after I die."

After saying that, she turned around and went back to her room.

For the past few days, she will stay with Qiao Moshen and watch him, absolutely not allowing him to get in touch with Tong Xiaoyun again.

She knew that if Qiao Moshen got in touch with Tong Xiaoyun again, he would stay with Tong Xiaoyun desperately, even if she threatened him with her own life, it would be useless.

Therefore, she wants to take advantage of this time to break them up in one go.

She believed that doing so would be good for both Qiao Moshen and Tong Xiaoyun.

When Qiao Moshen kills Tong Wei, they will separate again. At that time, life will definitely be worse than death.

That's right, she was doing it for the good of both of them.

Betty told herself so from the bottom of her heart, and her heart relaxed a little bit.

"Mom!" Qiao Mobai stood where he was and yelled, feeling disappointed.

A chill came out of my heart bit by bit.

He couldn't figure it out, she was the biological mother, and seeing her son in so much pain, why didn't she choose to let go?

Could it be that father has a soul in the sky, and also hopes that elder brother will avenge him?
Is it not filial to not take revenge?
He also didn't understand why Qiao Moshen really gave up on Tong Xiaoyun.

But put yourself in his shoes, if his mother held a knife on his neck in front of him, would he still choose his lover?

That was his mother, even if it was too much, he couldn't give up his mother.

At this moment, he finally realized Qiao Moshen's powerlessness and bitterness.

(End of this chapter)