The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 146 Standing Firmly by His Side and Trusting Him
Song Xiazhi was lying on the hospital bed, his face was as pale as a sheet, not knowing whether it was because of the stomachache, or because of Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo's tightly holding hands.

There was panic and guilty conscience in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up. Holding the bitter smile on her lips, she looked at Xiao Yan with a soft smile, "Brother Xiao, you are here."

Song Xiazhi tried his best to ignore Qiao Mo's existence, but Qiao Mo followed Xiao Yan like a shadow.

Even when Xiao Yan came up to see her, his eyes subconsciously asked Qiao Mo beside him.

Qiao Mo let go, as if agreeing, and Xiao Yan walked up to Song Xiazhi.

"how do you feel?"

Song Xiazhi bit his lip, full of bitterness, but he couldn't attack it, so he forced a smile and said, "I accidentally fell this morning and felt some labor pains, but the doctor said that as long as I take a good rest, it will be fine."

If it wasn't that she flopped once at home and brought this matter to Xiao Yan's ears, could it be that brother Xiao has stayed by Qiao Mo's side until now and never even came to see her?
"That's good, you have a good rest."

Xiao Yan didn't intend to disturb him any more, but Song Xiazhi suddenly held his hand hanging beside his slender straight legs. With her pale cheeks down, she begged, "Brother Xiao, don't go. I...my baby and I, They all need you."

She raised her watery eyes and looked at Xiao Yan pitifully.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and wanted to push her hand away.

Qiao Mo, who was behind him, spoke generously: "A Yan, I suddenly thought that I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Xiao Yan frowned even deeper, turned around and said, "I'll see you off."

Qiao Mo shook his head, and looked at Song Xiazhi on the hospital bed with sympathetic eyes, "No need."

Seeing Xiao Yan's serious face, he was very displeased. Qiao Mo walked over again with a smile, and reached out to caress between his brows, "There is no one in Xinyuan, I'm afraid that Xiao Hei will run away. After you finish the matter here, give I call."

Qiao Mo's performance was very generous, like a regular wife, magnanimous and calm when facing Xiaosan.

Fortunately, after she said this, she seemed to give Xiao Yan an explanation, and Xiao Yan's expression softened slightly.

Jomo knew that he didn't like her evasion without knowing it.

But she wasn't running away, she was just giving him space and time to properly handle Song Xiazhi's matter.

Now that she has returned to him, she will choose to take a leap and trust him.

Song Xiazhi on the hospital bed held Xiao Yan's hand tightly, but a trace of anger and hatred flashed in his eyes. Why did Qiao Mo look down on her with that sympathetic gaze?
Even if Qiao Mo is still the other half of Xiao Yan's marriage certificate, she is pregnant with the heir of the Xiao family!
"Brother Xiao, I was very scared today. I thought... I would lose this child."

She took Xiao Yan's big hand to her lower abdomen, her face was bleak and pitiful.

When Qiao Mo turned around and walked to the door of the ward, his footsteps paused slightly because of the sound of "children".

Xiao Ruqing got up and stopped Qiao Mo who was about to leave.

"Jomer, wait a minute. I have something to tell you."

"Mom." Xiao Yan frowned and stopped, obviously not wanting Xiao Ruqing and Qiao Mo to contact alone.

Xiao Ruqing smiled slightly, "Look at your worried look. I'm not a scourge, and I won't swallow Qiao Mo. Besides, it seems that you have really forgotten the past. The relationship between me and Qiao Mo, It's the same as the biological mother and daughter, Jomo, don't you think?"

Qiao Mo stood at the door, smiled lightly, didn't have any extra words, but gave Xiao Yan a look to reassure him.

……

After Qiao Mo followed Xiao Ruqing out of the ward, the smile on Xiao Ruqing's face faded completely. Compared with two years ago, the well-maintained face did not change much, but the eyes were more vicissitudes and melancholy .

Xiao Ruqing looked sad, she glanced at Qiao Mo, and sighed: "If it wasn't for the relapse of A Yan's disease, maybe you would not have come to this point, but fate cannot be controlled. Qiao Mo, our Xiao family is sorry for you. "

Qiao Mo only smiled lightly, with a slight bitterness on the corner of his lips, "At the beginning, Ah Yan didn't have any feelings for me, and I couldn't even talk about being sorry. I did it all willingly. Now that I'm back, I can reunite with him. Being together and confirming his feelings for me is enough."

Love is originally a matter of thousands of twists and turns, no matter how many detours to avoid, the result is good, it is good.

Who said that as long as the process, the result is not important?This result is of great significance to Jomo.

If he couldn't be with Xiao Yan for the rest of his life, then Qiao Mo didn't dare to imagine living with another man.

Love is very simple, it can only accommodate one person in your heart.

Xiao Ruqing smiled wryly, stretched out her hand to hold her hand, and looked at Qiao Mo silently, "Qiao Mo, I...I have a heartfelt request."

"I know what you want to say, Song Xiazhi is pregnant now, you want this child, right?"

"Yes, the Xiao family finally had this heir, I..."

Qiao Mo interrupted Xiao Ruqing and said firmly, "But Auntie, I don't want to disappoint A Yan anymore, and I don't want to make him wait any longer."

With the word "Auntie", it was obvious that Qiao Mo did not want to accept Xiao Ruqing's request.

Xiao Ruqing just nodded and didn't say anything else, "Then can you promise me that even if you and A Yan are together, let Song Xiazhi give birth to this child? I know, Song Xiazhi has the right to decide whether to give birth to this child, In your hands."

Qiao Mo smiled bitterly, "Auntie, why do you think that Song Xiazhi has the right to decide whether to give birth to this child in my hands? A Yan is an adult, and he will be more thoughtful than me. If this child really The one belonged to Ayan, and I have no right to ask Song Xiazhi to destroy it, after all, during the two years when Ayan was ill, it was Song Xiazhi who taught him to stand up again. I have no right to deprive her of her freedom to love Ayan."

"But as long as you are unwilling to accept this child, based on Ah Yan's feelings for you, Song Xiazhi will definitely not be born."

Jomo only bent his lips, said nothing, turned around, and walked a few steps.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and said softly: "I have lost two children, so if this child really belongs to A Yan, I will not do such a cruel thing."

One yard counts for one yard. The grievances between Song Xiazhi and her cannot be counted on an unborn child.

Qiao Mo has a clear distinction between grievances and resentments, Xiao Ruqing underestimated her generosity and clear love and hatred.

……

In the ward, only Xiao Yan and Song Xiazhi were left.

"Brother Xiao, I want to eat an apple."

Xiao Yan nodded, picked up the fruit knife and apples on the side, and lowered his head to peel them.

Seeing his serious appearance, Song Xiazhi couldn't help but smiled knowingly, "Brother Xiao, do you know? This is the first time you've peeled an apple for me."

Xiao Yan's hand peeling the apple froze slightly, stopped, and looked up at her.

"Zhizhi, I'm here today, besides seeing you, I mainly want to talk to you about this child."

Song Xiazhi bit her lip and stared at him nervously, "Brother Xiao still wants to separate from me? Even if I already have your child?"

"Jomo is my wife. This is an indisputable fact. But don't worry, I will be responsible for the child in your womb. If you don't want to leave this child, then I will give you alimony, which is enough for you Live with the child for the rest of your life. If you think the child is a burden, let the child stay in Xiao's house. Jomo and I will not treat him badly."

"Brother Xiao..." Song Xiazhi's tears finally fell, and the corners of his lips turned gray, "Are you still going to be with Qiao Mo? Are you still going to leave me? I was the one who accompanied you through those two years... ..."

She put her hand on the back of his.

Xiao Yan sighed slightly, finally pushed her fingers away, and said indifferently: "Love is one thing, kindness is another. You know, you should have felt it in the past two years. I can't give you what you want." Feelings. I gave Jomo my heart, and I will never give it to anyone else, even if I don’t remember all of it here.”

He pointed to his forehead, looked solemnly, and said word by word.

Song Xiazhi bit her lips to the point of bleeding. She covered her mouth and wept uncontrollably, "But what should I do? What should I do with the child? I don't want to leave you..."

"I know, I'm sorry."

In the past two years, he has seen what Song Xiazhi has done for him. He cannot repay these with emotion. As for this child, it was actually the biggest mistake that delayed her.

"Brother Xiao, you can't treat me like this, I love you..."

Xiao Yan put down the fruit knife and handed the peeled apple to her, "Eat it."

The man got up, turned around and was about to leave.

Song Xiazhi was lying on the hospital bed, reaching out to hold him, but Xiao Yan had already moved her long legs away from the range of her stretched arms.

"Brother Xiao, I beg you, don't go...!"

Xiao Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked away resolutely.

If this decision is made sooner or later, then the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, and it is not a bad thing for her to wake up from this dream earlier.

But he didn't know that Song Xiazhi couldn't wake up, and when he drew the bow, there was no turning back.

He gave Qiao Mo his heart, and all Song Xiazhi's love was in vain, and he would never come back.

……

Xinyuan Villa.

After Qiao Mo returned to Xinyuan, the dirty little black dog he picked up was still obediently basking in the sun in a small corner in the yard.

Qiao Mo walked over, squatted down, looked at its dirty and pitiful appearance, and said to himself, "Are you hungry? I'll find something for you to eat. By the way, I'll give you a bath again?"

The little black dog, staring at her with barking eyes, purred twice, as if looking forward to it.

Jomo smiled, turned around and entered the villa, mixed rice and vegetable soup, and brought out bones and meat in it, and put it in front of the little black dog.

She touched its head, "Eat it."

The little black dog, who had been wandering for a long time, was so hungry that he ate voraciously.

Jomo went into the villa again, took the bathtub, brought out water and bath liquid, and was in the yard, planning to give the little black dog a good bath.

Otherwise, if it ran into the house later, stepped on the floor and made it dirty, Xiao Yan, a patient with severe cleanliness, would probably want to throw this little black dog into the sea to feed the fish.

Qiao Mo nodded the little black dog's head with his hand, "Seeing that your food is so delicious, then you will be called Xiaofantong from now on, okay?"

(End of this chapter)