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

Chapter 241 Take a chance and wait for that person to appear
In the middle of the night, her mobile phone kept vibrating, she turned over several times with difficulty, her stomach was extremely heavy, she frowned, extremely impatient, because of tossing and turning, she was already groggy, and at this moment, she wanted to vomit even more.

Qiao Mo bent slightly, crawled slowly to the side of the bed, and vomited on the ground, not even bile left. She hadn't eaten anything all day, and only ate a little roast lamb at night. The smell of mutton and the vague smell of alcohol seemed to be playing tricks, deliberately making her feel uncomfortable.

Her cell phone was still vibrating, Jomo touched it in a daze, and pressed the phone directly.

The phone rang again, she let out a sigh of relief, frowned deeply, breathed heavily, and touched the connect button.

The familiar male voice asked, "Jomo? I'm in Switzerland now! Where are you in Switzerland?"

Qiao Mo exhaled, pressed his sore and painful temples, and said in a daze, "Me? I'm... I'm on the mountain. My head... hurts..."

Huo Xing at the other end asked nervously: "On the mountain? You have already gone up the mountain? Have a headache? Have you been drinking? Which mountain in Switzerland are you on now? I'll come to find you! Keep your cell phone open!"

Jomo was in a daze. He didn't even know whose call it was. He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. He murmured, "Switzerland? I'm not in Switzerland."

"You're not in Switzerland? Where are you now?"

Qiao Mo hooked his lips helplessly, gave a wry smile, sniffed and said, "Su Qingwan said... Ayan is in Innsbruck, so, no, I'll go to the Alps to find him."

Is she... not very stupid?

"Are you in Austria? Mo, how are you doing now? Does it matter?"

Qiao Mo shook her head. She had no strength left in her hands, and she could hardly hold onto her mobile phone. Her little face, reddened by the smell of alcohol, sank into the quilt, and her pale face was blushing with weakness.

What Huo Xing said later, she didn't hear anything clearly.

The phone was thrown aside, and Huo Xing on the other end could only hear her faint mosquito breathing.

……

After sleeping until noon the next day, when Qiao Mo woke up, the sky outside was glaringly white, and the sun on the mountain was shining high on the snow-capped mountains, making it silvery and beautiful.

As soon as she opened her eyelids, she felt a chill on her forehead, and a cold towel was placed on her.

She didn't even have a clear vision, so she subconsciously reached out to wipe it off.

Suddenly a familiar male voice sounded: "You finally woke up, if you don't wake up, I will take you down the mountain to the hospital."

Only then did Jomo really open his eyes. His eyelids were heavy, and the corners of his eyes were extremely dry. The towel on his forehead was pushed aside by her.

Huo Xing picked it up again and placed it on her forehead again.

"Why are you here?" Jomo asked in surprise.

Huo Xing explained quietly: "I chased after you the second day after you left. I didn't answer your calls before, but I managed to get through last night, but you told me that you were not in Switzerland. You were unconscious last night, and you couldn’t ask anything. Fortunately, I knew you were here. I rushed here last night and arrived here in the morning. It took a long time to communicate with the hotel owner before allowing me to come in. They thought I was Those who rob, want to enter the hotel to do bad things."

Speaking of this, he smiled slightly, that smile was very light, but there was no pressure at all.It seemed that it was back to the time when Jomo first met him.

Huo Xing gave people the feeling that he had always been as gentle as jade, giving people a warm feeling.

I don't know when, Qiao Mo began to dare not face up to such warmth, maybe because he felt that he owed him too much, and in this life, he couldn't repay it at all.

Qiao Mo glanced at him and sighed softly. His stomach was still hot and uncomfortable, and the air exhaled from his nose was burning hot. He had a splitting headache and was in great pain.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and said with a wry smile: "I thought I would never trouble you again, but you see, now, I will trouble you to take care of me again."

Huo Xing stared at her with smiling eyes, "It's my luck to take care of you."

Qiao Mo bit his lip and looked outside, a vast expanse of whiteness.

If Xiao Yan and Su Qingwan are here, where are they now?

While twisting the towel, Huo Xing said, "Mo, are you sure Xiao Yan is here?"

Even though it's only been a few days since they parted, Qiao Mo's heart still trembled when he heard the name.

Qiao Mo pulled his lips, smiled wryly, and shook his head, "I don't know either. I just want to try my luck. I can't. If he doesn't come to me, don't see me, and I won't take the initiative to find him, could it be , are you really going to die forever?"

Old and dead do not contact each other...

Qiao Mo found that she really couldn't do this to Xiao Yan.

Even if she wasn't pregnant with Xiao Yan's child, she couldn't do it.

And all the "not to mention that she is still pregnant with Xiao Yan's child", Qiao Mo knew in his heart that these words were just excuses for outsiders to hear.

Without all the "not to mention", she still couldn't stay away from Xiao Yan forever.

"silent."

Huo Xing called her suddenly, interrupting her thoughts.

Qiao Mo stared at him blankly, took off the towel on his forehead, his nose was a little blocked, I don't know if it was because he wanted to cry, or because the wind blew on the top of the mountain last night.

Qiao Mo tried to explain again: "I just want to ask clearly...I don't want to just miss him for no apparent reason."

Huo Xing smiled faintly, "I know. If you don't say it, I understand. No one can surpass his position in your heart for your feelings for Xiao Yan. I'm just surprised that you still say Saying things like 'take a chance'."

Her eyelashes flickered heavily, as if she had seen through her mind.

Then, she was really dumbfounded again, yeah, try your luck.

Probably after meeting Xiao Yan, all her madness came from missing and loving him.

Qiao Mo didn't know what to say, he was at a loss for words, turned his body back to Huo Xing, and sighed softly, "Huo Xing, you shouldn't have returned to Haicheng, nor should you have come to Austria to find me."

There was silence behind him.

After a long time, Huo Xingcai slowly said: "Mo, tell me, what is right and what is wrong? If I go back to Haicheng to look for you, I shouldn't, and I should come to Austria to look for you. Then you traveled thousands of miles from the sea City, to Switzerland, and then to Austria to find an uncertain person and ask an uncertain answer, do you think it is right or not?"

In fact, there is really no right or wrong in love, it has always been only willing.

Jomo laughed, "...Maybe, I really shouldn't."

But she just couldn't control herself to think about that person.

Huo Xing smiled meaninglessly, reached out and touched her head, took the towel that had been ironed by her forehead, changed to a cold one, covered her forehead again, turned to go to the bathroom, and said, "You may It was windy outside last night. When I came over this morning, I found that you had a low-grade fever. You probably didn’t bring any medicine with you? Just apply a cold towel a few times, and it shouldn’t be a big problem. You, your body is too weak and your immunity is weak Very bad."

Qiao Mo lay on the small wooden bed, silently listening to Huo Xing's chatter.

For no reason, she remembered that when she and Xiao Yan went to Yunnan to see Rizhao Jinshan, she had altitude sickness and a high fever.

It would be great if it was A Yan who was nagging in her ear now.

Qiao Mo was startled, a thought slipped through his mind.

How could a person who once loved her so deeply and worried about her change so quickly?
She was also almost certain that Xiao Yan avoided seeing her not because of Su Qingwan.

So... why?
What is it that made Xiao Yan treat her so unkindly and ignore her?

Jomo was looking at the scenery outside the window, Huo Xing had already twisted the towel and came out of the bathroom.

Jomo said softly, "I thought you would find a new girlfriend after you returned to New York last time."

But now it seems that Huo Xing has come here all the way, and Qiao Mo is not stupid, how could he not understand what Huo Xing meant.

It's just that Qiao Mo really can't afford this kind of friendship.

Huo Xing put the cold towel on her forehead again, and smiled helplessly, "Emotional matters are not so easy to say and forget."

Qiao Mo said in a daze, "Emotions can be cultivated. Not necessarily, it must be love at first sight."

He laughed, not knowing what emotion it was, looked at her with raised eyebrows and said: "Emotions can be cultivated? Then you leave Xiao Yan, how about we cultivate and cultivate feelings again?"

Jomo frowned.

But Huo Xing, in fact, was really just joking.

He also found that he was a little unscrupulous, waved his hands, and said listlessly: "You also know that this is impossible. Some feelings cannot exist without giving. Not all love can be cultivated. Can be cultivated. The premise of being able to cultivate is to have at least a little feeling for this person."

Qiao Mo smiled wryly, she didn't even deal with her own emotional problems well, so what right did she have to persuade him?

She finally nodded, which was a tacit consent.I don't want to discuss this issue any further.

……

After a while, Huo Xing removed the towel from her forehead, tested the temperature on her forehead with the palm of his hand, and said, "Well, it shouldn't be a big deal."

Qiao Mo was in a trance again for a moment, remembering that every time he had a fever, Xiao Yan would kiss her forehead to feel the temperature of her forehead, hold her in his arms, and coax her to take medicine.

I still remember that time in Yunnan, when he pushed the capsules and candies into her mouth so shamelessly and domineeringly.

Thinking of those sweet things, my eye sockets are a little sour, and my nose is sour. I want to cry, but I can't.

Jomer sniffed, changed the subject and said, "Are you going to play on the mountain? I don't really want to go down the mountain yet."

——She was still waiting, waiting for that person to appear.

Huo Xing nodded naturally, "You're still weak. Since you're here, let's have fun. I haven't been to this place before, and the scenery here is pretty good."

He straightened up and looked out the window.

Qiao Mo replied absent-mindedly: "Yes, the scenery is nice."

(End of this chapter)