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

Chapter 173 Save him... Thinking about people when seeing things.

That night, Xiao Yan slept deeply.

But Qiao Mo kept staring at him, his eyebrows, his nose bridge, his thin lips... and the contours of his face, as if they were going to be engraved in her memory one by one.

By dawn, she was leaving him.

Qiao Mo stared at the slightly white sky outside, Xiao Yan was sleeping very deeply beside her, she wasn't worried that he would be on high alert as usual and would wake up.

Because last night, she put a sleeping pill in the soup she served him.

Enough for him to sleep until noon today.

Qiao Mo leaned closer, kissed his thin lips, and said in a muffled voice, "A Yan, I'm sorry, I can't fulfill my promise with you. I might really become a little idiot."

Hanging on the hook will not change for 100 years, whoever repents will be a puppy.

This promise, like arsenic drizzled with honey, was bitter and sweet in Qiao Mo's mouth.

Qiao Mo got up from the bed, cooked the breakfast, put it in the microwave oven, and when Xiao Yan woke up, he would heat it up for 2 minutes and eat it.

She made a lot of fresh bread again, and saw that the empty double-door refrigerator was filled again, but her heart felt disappointed one after another.

This time, she really wanted to leave.

……

During the Spring Festival in Haicheng, it is warm and cold, and there are small snowflakes in the sky, silver and white.

Jomo dragged his suitcase and stood in the yard, looking up at the upstairs, silent and solemn.

After staring at it for a long time, she finally turned around and left Xinyuan Villa.

……

When Xiao Yan woke up, it was already high in the sun.

His head was a little sore, and after oversleeping, his thoughts were a little messy.

The man's slender and strong fingers pressed his temples, and his thoughts became clearer.

On the other side, it was empty.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, but he was not suspicious, he just thought that Qiao Mo woke up early and made breakfast.

After washing up, I went downstairs, but found that there was no one in the living room, only the small rice bucket was beside the sofa, leaning against the French window, basking in the sun.

As soon as the little rice bucket saw Xiao Yan going downstairs, he ran over quickly, barking.

Xiao Yan bent down, touched the small rice bucket, and asked, "Where's Xiao Mo?"

The little rice bucket barked twice, ran out of the door for a while, and came back to grab Xiao Yan's trouser legs for a while.

Xiao Yan felt inexplicably flustered in his heart.

I saw in the kitchen, a post-it note pasted on the microwave reads——

"Breakfast is in the microwave, and it can be eaten in 2 minutes."

Xiao Yan took off the post-it note and looked at it for a few seconds.

I don't know what to think of, I suddenly took my long legs, strode to the living room, picked up the phone, and dialed Qiao Mo.

But on the other end of the phone, apart from a cold mechanical female voice responding to him, there was nothing else.

Shut down, always shut down.

Where did Jomo go?

Xiao Yan let out a deep breath, wiped his face, and called Zhao Qian.

"Send someone to the station or the airport to find your wife now! Immediately!"

Xiao Yan's voice couldn't help but improve.

The veins on the back of his hand protruded faintly from his clenched fist.

And in his chaotic thoughts, after sorting out quickly at this moment, he suddenly discovered many clues.

Jomer's abnormality, occasionally hiding in his arms and crying quietly, every time he mentioned the child's unusual expression...

what is the problem?

How could he be so dull?
The trip to Yunnan was like the last gift she wanted to be with him.

Xiao Yan raised his eyes, and suddenly found that apart from Qiao Mo's clothes and wallet missing, there was also the wedding photo that had been on the table.

She's gone, really gone...

But why, Xiao Yan couldn't figure it out.

Remembering the night before New Year's Eve, when she asked him if he wanted to have a child, her eyes were so disappointed, how could he not find out?
She mentioned the child more than once, could it be...?
Also, there is something wrong between Su Qingwan and her...

How did he discover these heresies only now?

Xiao Yan called Su Qingwan, and asked straight to the point: "Did Qiao Mo visit your doctor?"

Su Qingwan was slightly taken aback, as if sensing something, she raised her lips and asked, "Why, you called early in the morning just to ask me about this?"

"I ask you, did Jomo go to see a doctor at your place! Answer me!"

Xiao Yan didn't have extra patience, and then slowly interrogated Su Qingwan, he questioned it bluntly.

Su Qingwan regretfully said, "Qiao Mo is gone? Are you in such a hurry?"

"What happened to Joe Mo?!"

Su Qingwan said word by word: "Qiao Mo has had two miscarriages, A Yan, she has lost the ability to have children, will the Xiao family want a daughter-in-law who can't give birth to an heir? Even if you love her now, but in the future, How can a family without children last long? Not to mention..."

"I want Jomo, I just want Jomo! Whether Jomo will have a baby or not has nothing to do with the fact that I want her!"

Xiao Yan directly snatched Su Qingwan's words, put down the decisive words, and hung up the phone.

His breathing was rapid and somewhat erratic.

The fact that Jomo was infertile caught him off guard.

But what worried him even more was Jomo's leaving without saying goodbye.

In addition to worry, there is also sullenness in my heart.

Why does this woman think that he can't accept her?

She is not a tool used by the Xiao family to reproduce offspring, she is his Xiao Yan's wife, so what if there is no heir? !

At this moment, the phone rang again.

Caller ID, Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian said at the other end: "Boss, Haicheng Railway Station, and the airport have been searched, but the wife was not found. I think the wife may have left by bus and does not need an ID card, so it is very difficult to find."

Xiao Yan wiped his face, calmed down, and analyzed in a cold voice: "Since she left by bus, it means that she can't go far, and she is still in a nearby city, nearby cities, let me find them one by one!"

"Yes, I'll look for it right away."

The little rice bucket squatting at his feet groaned twice, rubbing against his ankle pitifully.

Xiao Yan picked up the little rice bucket, with a handsome face hanging down, a look of disappointment slipped through his eyes, he murmured hoarsely, as if speaking to the little rice bucket, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "Xiaomo is gone, why don't you even Without saying hello?"

Just because she might not be able to have a child, she was going to abandon him?

Selfishly think, this is fulfillment, this is love.

Xiao Yan is such an invincible man, he doesn't care about those fallacies, he doesn't care about those worldly eyes, he loves someone, no matter how bad that person is, he will use all means to keep her by his side.

When you love someone, who says you can let go?He just wanted to keep her by his side, to love her by his side, to love her all the time, for Xiao Yan, this is love.

……

Qiao Mo left so neatly that he didn't leave any clues for Xiao Yan.

Even if she is in a city near Haicheng, it will be difficult to find her in a while.

When Xiao Yan was in the meeting, he was almost absent-minded.

But he ordered Zhao Qian to arrange a series of dinner parties.

Zhao Qian was startled, I'm afraid... the sudden request from the BOSS is because his wife left without saying goodbye.

Just after the Spring Festival, people are lazy, and those who can come out to socialize with clients and bosses at this time are those who just want to climb up and have no family affection.

After being seated, Xiao Yan remained expressionless, facing a group of smiling and flattering people, showing no good looks.

A large table of people, who did not know who came to toast a glass of wine, unintentionally mentioned a word about "Mrs. Xiao", the celadon cup in Xiao Yan's hand slapped and shattered on the table.

In the palm of his hand, blood was instantly wanton.

And Xiao Yan's expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

Zhao Qian came over worriedly and asked, "Boss, do you want to leave the table first?"

Xiao Yan used his injured hand to pick up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables, but he just put them into the bowl and refused to eat.

Everyone was dumbfounded, a little afraid of Xiao Yan who was so calm.

He only cared: "Mr. Xiao, do you want to go to the hospital to bandage your hand? If it becomes inflamed, it will be bad."

Xiao Yan glanced fiercely at that person, finally got up, and tightly clenched the blood-dripping hand. There was still celadon scum in the palm of the hand, but he couldn't feel any pain.

Xiao Yan and Zhao Qian came out of the private room, and the snow outside was getting bigger and bigger.

The weather in Haicheng this year is extremely snowy.

Xiao Yan stood at the entrance of the hotel, looking up at the snow falling above. He still remembered that when he was in Yunnan, Qiao Mo had a high fever. On the way he carried her to the clinic, she lay on his back and asked him for a promise.

Hanging on the hook, he is not allowed to change for 100 years, but he hasn't changed yet. How can she make a promise on the front foot, but change on the back foot?

Child, she just wants a child, so what's the problem?

Even if the road ahead is bumpy, even if she really can't give birth to a child, but now that the medical technology is so advanced, why is she so stupid that she doesn't even discuss it, just leave him and leave?

Could it be that he was really afraid that he would despise her?
But how could he, he said, whether or not to have a child is just icing on the cake, with her by his side, it is enough.

Why is she so stupid and doesn't understand his heart at all?

The palm of his hand was still dripping with warm blood after being scratched, Xiao Yan clenched his fist tightly and said nothing.

Zhao Qian was worried, took a step forward, and comforted him: "Boss, the person sent to find his wife should have news in a while, don't be too anxious, maybe the wife just wants to go out to relax, or maybe spend a while , will come back by itself.”

……

After Xiao Yan returned to Xinyuan Villa, the room was pitch-black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

He was obviously not drunk, but his footsteps were a little vain.

Usually, when Qiao Mo was in Xinyuan villa, even if she fell asleep, she would leave a lamp for him.

But at this time, in the huge villa, there was no popularity at all.

I don't know if he was really drunk or delirious, but when he entered the room, he called out in a low voice, "Xiao Mo."

But for a long while, there was no response from anyone in the empty room.

The arm he raised finally fell helplessly.

His deep eyes were full of deep loss.

How could he have forgotten that his little Mo had already left...

Only the little rice bucket who fell asleep on the carpet barked twice when he heard the master come back.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but squat down, staring at the little rice bucket: "Why doesn't Xiao Mo take you away too."

Save him...seeing things and thinking about others.

(End of this chapter)