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

Chapter 243 But He Can't Give Her Her Life
Xiao Yan sent Qiao Mo to the hotel, but Huo Xing didn't come in, he just said, "I'm next door, call me if you need something."

Xiao Yan nodded, and carried Qiao Mo into the room.

The little woman in his arms was dazed, dizzy, and unconscious, but just as Xiao Yan put her on the bed from his arms, she cried out loudly, her body was already put on the bed by Xiao Yan, but her arms were still intact. Wrapped tightly around his neck.

Xiao Yan lowered his handsome face and went to see her, intending to pull her arm down, bring a basin of hot water to wipe her face and hands, but Qiao Mo's eyes were red from crying, and his face was also white and red. She couldn't help crying.

Xiao Yan lowered his head to kiss her, pecked her lips and forehead, slowly pulled down her little hand, and coaxed in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Mo is obedient, my husband will fetch hot water and come over to wipe your face."

Qiao Mo didn't let go at all, his eyes were dim, "Don't... don't go..."

Subconsciously, this person is now her only support, like a driftwood in the sea, once it is loosened, it will sink forever, and there is no way to float up again.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and probed her cold face and hands. Having no other choice, he leaned over and kissed her forehead, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Then I'll come up and sleep with Xiao Mo for a while, okay?"

Qiao Mo nodded first, and then shook his head desperately. Xiao Yan was not sure what Qiao Mo was thinking, stroked her long hair and asked again: "Do you want it?"

Qiao Mo couldn't open her crying eyes, but slowly opened them, looking at him wetly, she wasn't sure who he was, and asked in a soft voice: "Who are you... who are you?" ...my husband can... sleep with me... who are you?"

Xiao Yan smiled softly, took off his coat and shoes, and reminded her, "Didn't Xiao Mo ask just now? I am Xiao Mo's husband."

Qiao Mo didn't know if he was really drunk, or if he wanted to numb himself subconsciously, "Oh..."

As soon as she felt the warm body temperature, she was pregnant, and her chubby body automatically stuck to him, hugging his neck with both hands and calling his name: "Xiao Yan... are you really Xiao Yan...? Why... do I seem to be dreaming?"

Xiao Yan hugged her tightly, "Really. Xiao Mo, go to sleep."

"...Then do you still want to go?" She thought for a while, opened her eyes worriedly, stared at him and asked.

"Don't go."

"real……?"

"Hmm. Really."

Qiao Mo bent the corners of his lips, and the corners of his lips melted into a faint smile. He adjusted his posture in his arms, closed his eyes comfortably, and leaned his chin gently on her forehead, while the little girl in his arms The woman fell asleep contentedly.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Yan remained awake, with his eyes open and his thoughts heavy.

The person in his arms was already in a deep sleep, and he probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while, so he softly called twice: "Xiao Mo? Xiao Mo?"

The person in his arms didn't move at all.

Xiao Yan carefully took Qiao Mo's arm off his neck, lay on his side on the narrow bed, silently looked at the sleeping little woman for a long time, and finally rolled over and got out of bed.

When he came out, he knocked on the door next door, but Huo Xing was still awake.

……

Huo Xing came out of the room, and the eyes of the two men met, tacitly understanding each other.

It turned out that the two people who were so wrong, but now because of Qiao Mo, they have become such a tacit understanding.

Xiao Yan's face sank in the half-light, and he couldn't see his gaze clearly. He said, "Qiao Mo may wake up later, take good care of her."

Huo Xing let out a "hmm".

Xiao Yan glanced at the door of Qiao Mo's room and sighed softly, "I'm leaving."

He turned around and took two steps, when Huo Xing behind him suddenly stopped him.

"Xiao Yan, why did you do this? You obviously still love Qiao Mo, why did you leave her and make her sad?"

Xiao Yan turned his face slightly, and the corners of his lips, from Huo Xing's point of view, were slightly raised, and he said: "I have no other hope now, I just hope that she can be happy for the rest of her life. But I, maybe There is no way to give her a lifetime."

"In this case, why did you chase here again? To be honest, you actually came here earlier than me? Did you? Even, you followed Qiao Mo to the mountain last night?"

Huo Xing boldly guessed.

Xiao Yan smiled coldly, "So what? Today, she won't remember that I've been here. Even if she has an impression, it's just a hallucination of her unconsciousness. I hope you can fulfill the promise between us."

Huo Xing opened his mouth, and finally said a word: "Xiao Yan, it's too cruel for you to treat Qiao Mo like this!"

Xiao Yan was silent and strode away.

……

Huo Xing went into Qiao Mo's room, she was still sleeping, she didn't want to vomit, and she didn't seem to have any discomfort, but when she slept until the early morning, she frowned and reached out to find something, groping around, The frown became tighter and tighter, as if she hadn't found what she wanted.

Jomo's consciousness is still not clear, or maybe he doesn't want to wake up and face reality at all.

Huo Xing leaned aside and just woke up when he saw her crawling out of the bed with bare feet, stretching her arms, and muttering: "Ayan...Ayan..."

Huo Xing was startled, hurried over, grabbed her arm, and asked anxiously, "Jomo, what are you doing? Where are you going?"

Qiao Mo shook his head in a daze, weeping and sobbing: "I'm going to find A Yan..."

"Then put your shoes on first, okay?"

Jomo turned to look at him, "Who are you...?"

Huo Xing was afraid that she would run away, so he hugged her and said, "I am A Yan. Xiao Mo, stop running around, A Yan is here."

He held her in his arms, and Qiao Mo stood on the ground with his bare feet, letting him hold her. She asked stupidly, "Are you...A Yan? How do I feel..."

She pointed at his face, and looked at him drunkenly, "Why do I think... you and A Yan... don't look alike?"

Huo Xing ignored her, like coaxing a child, "Go to bed and lie down. If Xiao Mo is disobedient, Ah Yan won't like you. Do you know?"

Huo Xing pulled her to the bed, Qiao Mo suddenly threw off his palm, stepped back with bare feet, shook his head and denied: "You are not Ayan...! You are not... I want to find Ah Yan..."

Huo Xing was stunned, pressed the center of his eyebrows, and then explained: "Joe Mo, look clearly, I am Huo Xing! Don't run around, it's very cold outside at night, if you go out now, you will be frozen to death. "

Qiao Mo stood by the door, muttering: "Huo Xing? Are you Huo Xing...?"

Huo Xing didn't dare to approach, fearing that Qiao Mo would run away when he opened the door.

Only dare to say softly: "Yes, I am Huo Xing."

Qiao Mo seemed to know him at last, but he was not happy at all, his mouth shrunk, his nose wrinkled, tears fell down, he pulled the doorknob, and said pitifully, "But I'm going to find you Yan..."

Huo Xing had no choice but to lie to her: "Qiao Mo, you are obedient, you come to my place, and I will take you to find it. I will definitely find your A Yan back."

Qiao Mo walked over two steps hesitantly with his bare feet, then suddenly thought of something, shaking his head and hands, tears streaming down his face, "No, no! You definitely won't take me to look for it!"

"I'll take you there, okay?"

"I want to find it myself... Ah Yan doesn't like to see me with you... If I don't go to him...he won't come to see me with you..."

She ran to the door again, opened it, and ran out with a grunt.

Huo Xing was startled, and hurriedly chased after him.

Qiao Mo rushed out of the hotel as if losing his mind, without even wearing shoes, and ran out with bare feet. Huo Xing and Qiao Mo had known each other for so many years, but this was the first time they saw Qiao Mo lose control like this.

Unconscious and six months pregnant, she was able to run barefoot in the snow to find someone she liked so madly.

Joe Mo, really crazy.

The snow outside had piled up very thick, and when she stepped on it, her instep could be submerged. Her footsteps were already unstable, and she was in the icy snow again. She fell into the snow after taking a few steps. .

Fortunately, the snow is soft, and it doesn't hurt at all when you fall, and it won't hurt the child.

The moment she fell, Huo Xing saw that the person in the corner hadn't left yet, and was still guarding outside. He was wearing a cold black coat, and under the moonlight and silvery white, he looked like a jade tree.

Huo Xing chased after him, but he didn't help Qiao Mo who was in the snow. He breathed heavily and looked at a black shadow not far away.

When the eyes met, Huo Xing seemed to be saying, "Your wife, take care of yourself."

But that man stood there all the time, not showing any intention of coming out to see Jomo.

Jomo in the snow was wearing thin clothes, her bare feet were red from the cold, and she was crying.

Huo Xing finally couldn't see it anymore, ran over and pulled Qiao Mo into his arms.

"Qiao Mo is obedient, don't look for Xiao Yan, he won't come to see you. Just forget about that person. Let's go back to the house, shall we? If this continues, you will fall ill."

She didn't want to, fell down in the snow and called Xiao Yan's name, heart-piercing, tears fell one by one on the soft snow, making small holes one after another.

She grabbed Huo Xing's collar and asked without stopping: "Why didn't Ah Yan come to see me? Did I do something wrong? I'll change, I'll change, okay...?"

Huo Xing choked up, and finally pressed Qiao Mo's face into his chest.

He looked at the man not far away, and said word by word: "Since he is not by your side now, there is no need to be there in the future. Jomo, from now on, I, Huo Xing, will take care of you. Even...even..."

Even... she doesn't love him.

But these are all he willingly paid for her.

"Shall we go back to the house now?" Huo Xing asked while supporting her weak body.

Qiao Mo was crying so hard that he suddenly became obedient, nodded and said, "Well, go home, go home..."

Huo Xing picked her up. She was obviously pregnant, and her body should be very heavy, but Huo Xing felt that there was no weight in his arms. He almost felt that there was no weight in his arms. .

Qiao Mo hugged his neck like an obedient kitten, but his eyes were still red, and he felt extremely distressed.

"Qiao Mo, even if there is no Xiao Yan in the future, I will still be with you. You have to be obedient and live a good life, you know?"

She hadn't woken up yet, but she just knew that the person holding her in front of her was not Xiao Yan, she wrinkled her nose, and tears fell, just like a child, "But I want Ayan...I love Ayan..."

"But Ah Yan...he doesn't want you anymore, do you know that?"

Huo Xing spoke very lightly, Qiao Mo was confused and didn't hear it at all, but he just grabbed Huo Xing's clothes and begged, "Can you take me to find A Yan?"

Seeing that she hadn't given up, Huo Xing had to come up with another excuse: "How can you go out to look for your shoes without wearing them? I'll take you back and put on your shoes before you go out to look for them, okay?"

Qiao defaulted to being sincere and obedient, and nodded heavily.Fearing that Huo Xing would break his promise, he would not take her there.

(End of this chapter)