Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 714 hunger strike
A bowl of light bird's nest porridge with rock sugar was steaming, filling the somewhat cold room, and a faint scent wafted into Mu Qingqing's nose, and she regained consciousness.

At this moment, Mu Qingqing was staring at the stew pot in front of her, feeling extremely nauseated.

Mo Liancheng and Tang Butler were standing at the side, and the light in their eyes was a kind of persecution in Mu Qingqing's eyes. She had never regretted it like this moment at this moment.I thought that the child in my stomach was a gift from God, but I didn't expect that it was not a gift, but a vicious punishment.

After all, women are emotional animals who are easy to soften their hearts, even though they have wanted to kill this child thousands of times in the past two days.But when Mo Liancheng dragged her to go to the hospital, she still became very sad, her heart ached.

If you are destined to be unruly, then you should at least live for the child in your belly. The most basic thing you want to live is to eat well, drink well and sleep well.

So, Mu Qingqing slowly picked up the spoon in the stew pot and ate it mouthful.

Mo Liancheng didn't feel at ease, because he could see Mu Qingqing's expression clearly, it was not the look a human being would have when eating, and it was too tasteless to describe Mu Qingqing's feeling at this time.

Probably because she hadn't eaten for several days, when Mu Qingqing took her fifth bite, she got up suddenly and rushed into the bathroom.Stomach protested violently, as if they were joining hands to resist the attack of foreign troops, and the lazy stomach showed a ferocious face, refusing to pass anything.

Mu Qingqing retched violently, almost half of her body was hollowed out, and she vomited out all the mouthfuls of porridge she just ate, together with gastric juice, almost killed Mu Qingqing.

Mo Liancheng hurriedly followed into the bathroom, and kept patting Mu Qingqing's back lightly. His heart seemed to hurt even more, and he even blamed himself a bit.

"feel better now?"

"I'll call the doctor over, there's no way to go on like this..."

Mu Qingqing gasped for breath, but grabbed Mo Liancheng's wrist with her backhand, and she finally said, "Don't go!"

Mu Qingqing's voice was delicate and soft, and just a few shallow syllables hit the most fragile and soft place in Mo Liancheng's heart. At that moment, he even wanted to cry a little, and the soreness at the tip of his nose was very obvious.

"I'm not going, I'm here..."

"I'm sorry, I was not good just now, I shouldn't be so fierce to you, I was just too anxious, I'm sorry..."

Mo Liancheng took advantage of the situation and sat on the cold marble floor beside Mu Qingqing. He stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Qingqing into his arms, rubbing his chin against Mu Qingqing's slightly hot forehead, chanting words all the time. , but the volume became more and more subtle until it was annihilated by the sound of breathing.

Although Tang Butler was worried, looking at the scene in front of him, he had no choice but to clean up the overturned stew pot on the table, and left the bedroom lightly.

Mo Liancheng didn't go to the company, his phone kept ringing non-stop on the desk in the study, and he didn't even say anything about the very important video conference in the afternoon, Zhong Lin almost blew up Mo Liancheng's phone.He didn't have the time to think about that anymore, and Mo Liancheng had almost forgotten about the meeting.

Compared to himself and his father and sister, Mo Liancheng's only weakness is that he is too emotional.

In front of outsiders, Mo Liancheng may be just a cold-blooded and ruthless business elite, unsmiling, quick-acting, and decisive, always giving people a sense of distance that is hard to get close to.But it happens that such a person, once indulged in love, will also be more obsessed and fallen than other people, losing his reason and innocence.

The tears that kept falling from the corners of Mu Qingqing's eyes wet Mo Liancheng's shirt. The defeated mood was perverse and domineering, and even consumed Mu Qingqing's strength without restraint. She couldn't help tightening her hand holding Mo Liancheng. More like a farewell.

All night, relatively silent.

Mu Qingqing didn't speak, she was tired.Mo Liancheng also didn't speak. If Mu Qingqing could allow herself to accompany her like this, it would not be easy.Mo Liancheng thought that as long as Mu Qingqing gradually calmed down, the truth about her kidnapping in those two days would naturally come to the surface.

Indeed, after that night, Mu Qingqing's mood stabilized a lot.

The next morning, when Mo Liancheng vaguely woke up, his legs and arms were completely paralyzed. He didn't remember when he fell asleep, but he only knew that when he opened his eyes, Mu Qingqing was no longer in his bed. around.

"Qingqing... Qingqing..."

Mo Liancheng crazily called Mu Qingqing's name all the way from the master bedroom on the third floor to the restaurant on the first floor.The scene in front of her stunned Mo Liancheng. Mu Qingqing washed up and was sitting at the dining table drinking porridge. Since she hadn't eaten for a few days, she could only drink a little porridge to cushion her stomach.

Such a peaceful day still made Mo Liancheng feel uncomfortable all over.It seems that since Mu Qingqing was kidnapped, there has been an insurmountable gap between them, and Mu Qingqing's attitude towards herself has also changed drastically.

Mo Liancheng asked Zhong Lin to investigate. He must know what happened in those two days.But all this time, there were still no clues, and Mo Liancheng would never have imagined that the day he knew the truth, the relationship between him and Mu Qingqing would be completely over.

It has been thirteen days since Mu Qingqing was found in the rest area of ​​the gas station, and Jin Shixun has been coming and going to Donglin Villa more frequently these days, visiting Mu Qingqing almost every now and then, telling her jokes , buy childish gifts to make her laugh.

Everyone felt that Mu Qingqing was unusual, and her temperament changed.

Mo Liancheng got off Zhong Lin's car with his body shaking, and went straight to the restaurant to pour a glass of water. While loosening his tie, he poured cold white water into his stomach, trying to dilute the alcohol that was continuously fermenting inside.When in a bad mood, a man usually likes to get himself drunk and healed for a short time, even Mo Liancheng is no exception.

He began to be afraid of facing Mu Qingqing's cold face, even if he refused to respond bluntly, so this was Mo Liancheng's third night of drinking.After finishing his work in the company, Mo Liancheng went to the bar to drink alone. He coldly refused all women's approach and just drank.

In the end, Zhong Lin sent him back to Donglin Villa, and the cycle repeated.

But today was very different. Mu Qingqing was sitting in the dimly lit living room waiting for Mo Liancheng to come back. At this time, all the servants had already rested.

(End of this chapter)