Chapter 194 From now on, I will love you

"Xiao Mo, where are you?" Xiao Yan on the other end of the phone was obviously nervous and worried.

Qiao Mo's eyes were slightly moist, and the oncoming wind had lost the sand, and the corners of his eyes were red.

Holding the phone, she told Xiao Yan her address.

She felt extremely uncomfortable, and in the coffee shop, what Rong Chengmo said contained too much information, and she couldn't accept it all at once.

What kind of bean curd project, what killing father and enemy...

Also, did her mother Lu Hailan really not die that year?
Mysteries, like a snowball in my heart, rolled up.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Yan's car drove to the place Qiao Mo said.

From a distance, Jomo was standing there, not noticing his arrival at all.

Xiao Yan honked the horn a few times, and Qiao Mo looked back bewilderedly, only to see the black Spyker not far away.

Qiao Mo stood there in a daze, staring at Xiao Yan's car for a moment, lost in thought.

Xiao Yan, who was in the car, stepped out of the car with long legs, and strode forward.

"Xiao Mo, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yan walked up to her, stretched out his hand to hold her little hand in his palm, and the uneasiness in his heart subsided.

The corners of Qiao Mo's eyes were slightly red, Xiao Yan reached out to caress the corners of her eyes, but Qiao Mo avoided them slightly.

"Why are you crying?"

Qiao Mo pursed his lips and lowered his eyes slightly, "I didn't, it was the wind that hurt my eyes."

Xiao Yan hugged her into his arms, lowered his head, and commanded in a hoarse and gentle voice: "Look up, and look at me."

Jomo didn't respond for a while, and looked up at him obediently.

And the man's handsome face suddenly moved closer, looked carefully into her eyes, and blew into her eyes again.

"Is it better?"

Jomo's body froze slightly.

"Ah."

After getting into the car, Qiao Mo's mood has been very low, and there is something strange.

Obviously, when she called him in the morning, she was still in a normal mood.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me obediently at home? Why did you go out alone without saying hello?"

Qiao Mo clenched his hands, and wanted to tell Xiao Yan what happened just now, but he felt that he shouldn't.

It is about the grievances from decades ago, Xiao Yan may not be clear for a while.

Saying it will only hurt feelings.

Qiao Mo shook his head, "I just feel that the house is too boring, so I just want to go out for a walk."

A big hand covered the back of her hand, "You are pregnant, don't go out alone next time, I don't worry."

Jomo nodded obediently.

After a long while, Qiao Mo couldn't bear it anymore, turned to look at Xiao Yan who was concentrating on driving, and said, "A Yan, if I say that my biological mother may not be dead, but is still in this world... Do you believe that?" ?"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and asked with a wry smile, "Why do you think of this all of a sudden?"

I have never heard Qiao Mo mention the matter of his biological mother. Today, not only is his mood so abnormal, but even his words are a little strange.

"No, I just, suddenly miss my mother."

Xiao Yan smiled, "In the future, I will love you."

Jomo interlocked his fingers with his.

On the surface, the corners of her lips were bent towards him, but in her heart, there were mixed feelings.

In my mind, I always recalled everything that Rong Chengmo said in the coffee shop.

Killing father and enemy...

If her mother is really still alive and joined hands with Rong Chengmo, is it for revenge on Xiao Yan?

Thinking of this, Jomo just felt scared.

"Ayan, be careful recently."

Just after Qiao Mo finished speaking, he also felt that what he said was too abrupt, Xiao Yan was also amused, "Why are you talking so stupidly today?"

"I'm just afraid of you..."

"What are you afraid of me?"

Qiao Mo bent his lips, "It's nothing, I see that you have cooperated with Rong Chengmo recently, and I am afraid that you will be deceived by him."

"Don't worry, he is old and cunning, but your husband is not easy to mess with."

Qiao Mo stared blankly at the man's handsome face. If what Rong Chengmo said was true, then if her own mother was against Xiao Yan, which side would she help?
……

After returning to Xinyuan Villa, Xiao Yan was cooking lunch in the kitchen, while Qiao Mo sat on the sofa alone, his mind still stuck on the things that happened in the morning.

She looked at her phone, and couldn't let it go, so she sent a text message to Rongcheng Mo.

"What exactly do you want before you arrange for me to meet my mother?"

After Jomo sent it successfully, he deleted the text message.

Before the truth came out, she didn't want Xiao Yan to notice for the time being.

……

After lunch, Xiao Yan had to go to the company to deal with work.

Before leaving, Qiao Mo was absent-minded.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, "Why is something wrong today?"

Qiao Mo was stunned, his mind was wandering, "I may have been out for a while, and I am a little tired. You go to work quickly, and I will go upstairs to rest later."

"it is good."

After Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo said goodbye, they went out of the house, got into the car, and called Zhao Qian.

With sharp and cold eyes, he said to the other end of the phone: "Check who your wife met with this morning."

Zhao Qian: "Yes, BOSS."

……

When Xiao Yan arrived at the company, Zhao Qian opened the door and came in.

Xiao Yan sat on the black executive chair with a cold demeanor, "Have you found anything?"

Zhao Qian nodded, "In the morning, my wife went out and met Rong Chengmo at a coffee shop in People's Park. But I can't find out what exactly Rong Chengmo said to his wife."

Rong Chengmo...?
Xiao Yan frowned deeply. He remembered that Xiao Mo even told him to be wary of Rong Chengmo. Her attitude towards Rong Chengmo was obvious and she didn't want to see him very much. But why did she want to meet Rong Chengmo in private?What's more, she secretly met Rong Chengmo without telling him?

What's so strange about it?
"Continue to check."

Zhao Qian nodded, "Yes, BOSS. It's just..."

"Just what?" Xiao Yan stared at Zhao Qian with cold black eyes.

"My wife is modest, so she can be easily deceived by Rong Chengmo. Two years ago, you separated from your wife, partly because Rong Chengmo sowed a rift."

Xiao Yan pursed her lips, her jaw tensed, "I already know about this. Keep an eye on Rong Chengmo, and let me know if there is any movement."

"Ok."

Xiao Yan really couldn't figure out why Qiao Mo met Rong Chengmo.
And in the morning, Qiao Mo asked him strangely about her biological mother, but didn't Qiao Mo's mother pass away long ago?

"By the way, investigate the life experience of my wife's biological parents and send them to my email."

Zhao Qian frowned slightly and froze.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there any question?"

"Boss, you asked me to investigate two years ago, but you had an operation and forgot about it. I will fetch the information for you now."

Xiao Yan nodded.

Xiao Yan was shocked until he got the information.

It turned out that Qiao Mo's father, Feng Tongyi, died accidentally while working at heights during Xiao's "Prosperity" bean curd dregs project many years ago, and her mother, Lu Hailan, also died in love after giving birth to Qiao Mo.

It can be said that although his father Xu Boyun and mother Xiao Ruqing did the shabby project back then, but now, he is regarded as half of Qiao Mo's father-killing enemy.

Zhao Qian stood aside and said: "Actually, two years ago, BOSS, you drove away your wife because you were afraid that you would not have much time. My wife is firmly tied by my side, and I will try my best to make up for her."

Xiao Yan frowned, "Does my wife know about these things?"

"At present, my wife is not aware of all this, but I just don't know whether Rong Chengmo has found out everything and told my wife yesterday. But my wife's elder brother Feng Che and my wife's adoptive father Qiao Sheng should all know It's just that I haven't told my wife about it. I'm afraid I hope she won't have so much pressure. "

Xiao Yan pressed his browbones with his long fingers, looked at the document in his hand, and sighed slightly, "You go down first."

"it is good."

After Zhao Qian left, Xiao Yan leaned his head back on the black executive chair, lost in thought for a long time.

In Xiao Shi's thought, Qiao Mo's life was bleak.

Could it be that this is God's arrangement?
The Xiao family destroyed everything that she should have, and then sent her to him with his own hands. God probably couldn't see it.

That's why he sent her to him and asked him to use everything to make up for her.

Xiao Yan picked up the mobile phone on the table and made a call to Qiao Mo.

The person on the other end took a long time to pick up.

When the call was connected, the voice of the person on the other end was full of sleepiness. It was obvious that he was really taking a nap in the upstairs bedroom.

Xiao Yan's face softened, "Are you sleeping?"

Jomo muttered, "Yeah."

Probably because of sleeping, this little woman ignored him.

Xiao Yan was silent on the phone for a long time, and after a while, he called her softly: "Xiao Mo."

"Ok?"

"You have a good rest, obediently, wait for me to come back."

Jomo seemed to bend his lips, and on the phone, he smiled inaudibly, "Okay. Come back tonight and tell our children Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales."

Xiao Yan's heart trembled, and only one word came out of his thin lips, "Okay."

The Xiao family owes Qiao Mo, and he will double it and repay it to her.

Jomo is his first wife, no matter how much hatred there is between them, he will never choose to let go.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yan made another call to Rong Chengmo.

After the call was connected, Rong Chengmo said with a smile on the phone, "Hey, rare customer. Why is President Xiao free to call me today?"

Xiao Yan sneered and said, "Don't make plans on Qiao Mo's head, otherwise, I won't let you go."

Rong Chengmo said disapprovingly, "Why does Mr. Xiao always think that I am planning on Mrs. Xiao's idea? Has Mr. Xiao ever thought that if Mrs. Xiao would take the initiative to find me?"

"Rong Chengmo, don't try to sow discord!"

"If I can sow discord between you, it can only mean one thing, that is, you don't trust Qiao Mo enough, or Qiao Mo doesn't trust you enough. Isn't it, Mr. Xiao?"

Xiao Yan hung up the phone directly.

But in his heart, it was Qiao Mo who was always worried.

In fact, he was not sure, if Qiao Mo really knew the truth of these things, would he hate him?

However, the only thing he knows is that no matter how much Jomo hates him, he will never let go.

……

Xiao Yan went back to Xinyuan Villa early in the afternoon after finishing his business.

In the room, it was quiet, Jomo was still awake.

Under the setting sun, Xinyuan Villa is peaceful.

And the woman in the bedroom was sleeping soundly.

(End of this chapter)

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