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

Chapter 385 If you don't sleep, neither will I.

That night, Rong Chengmo stood in the middle of the mourning hall, and until the crowd dispersed, he was still standing alone in the hall without saying a word.

Wearing a black windbreaker, Xiao Xiao was cold and indifferent. Standing behind him, Xiao Xiao hardly dared to take a step forward.

After an unknown amount of time, Rong Chengmo finally turned around, and said to Xiao Xiao in a hoarse voice, "Go upstairs and rest first."

Xiao Xiao pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but Rong Chengmo only called out: "Sister-in-law Li, take your wife to the bedroom on the second floor to rest."

Mrs. Li came out of the kitchen, leaned slightly, and said respectfully, "Madam, this way please."

Xiao Xiao turned her eyes, glanced at Rong Chengmo standing in the living room, and finally followed Mrs. Li upstairs.

In the bedroom upstairs, Xiao Xiao lay on the bed after washing, but couldn't fall asleep.

Even before this, she hadn't closed her eyes for more than 72 hours, and severe dark circles appeared under her eyes, but she still didn't feel sleepy at all.

Knock Knock Knock--
Someone knocked on the door outside.

"Madam, the second young master said that you didn't have dinner, so he asked me to make a supper for you."

Xiao Xiao had indeed not had a good meal for dozens of hours, her stomach was empty, probably because her mind was heavy, so she was so hungry that she didn't even know it.

It's like when people's sense of taste and smell are abnormally dull when they are overly sad.

Xiao Xiao lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and opened the door to get the midnight snack from Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li smiled lightly and said, "Madam, you don't need to bring it down after eating, I will come over tomorrow morning to clean up."

Aunt Li turned around to go downstairs, Xiao Xiao called her to stop, "Sister Li."

"Is there anything else ma'am?"

"Have Er Shao eaten?"

Mrs. Li sighed slightly, shook her head and said, "Perhaps it's because of the second lady's death. Although the second young master didn't say anything, he was too sad in his heart, so he hasn't eaten until now. The second young master just got into a car accident and his body is still intact." If he hasn’t recovered, I’m afraid that standing in the mourning hall and guarding his body will be unbearable. But we dare not persuade him.”

Xiao Xiao bit her lip, nodded, and when she closed the door, her heart felt like a needle.

She looked at the supper in her hand, where did she want to eat it?

But when he thought that there was still a little life in his stomach, he had to eat it.

She ate a few mouthfuls, her stomach hadn't eaten for too long, and she was full after eating too much. Xiao Xiao kept thinking about Rong Chengmo who was standing vigil in the mourning hall. , I guess I can't bear it.

Xiao Xiao couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, got up, put on her clothes, and went downstairs.

Rong Chengmo stood in the mourning hall just like before she went upstairs, his eyes were calm and he couldn't see through any great sorrow, but Xiao Xiao knew how uncomfortable he was.

Men and women are naturally different. When a woman is sad, she will cry bitterly, but a man may hide all his thoughts in his heart and bear the pain and suffering alone. At that time, they are the most painful.

Xiao Xiao walked to his side, looked at the portrait hanging in the center of the mourning hall, and also remained silent, just quietly accompanying him.

Rong Chengmo didn't look at her, but said, "Can't sleep?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head, looked at him and said, "You just got into a car accident and your body hasn't recovered yet, but you are standing here guarding. If you don't sleep, I naturally won't sleep either."

Xiao Xiao knew that to deal with people like Rong Chengmo, he had to use the method of "you don't sleep and I don't sleep, otherwise, with his stubbornness, he might really stand here all night."

Song Shu died, but the living, no matter how sad they are, should cherish their own bodies.

Rong Chengmo ran out of the hospital, disregarding the objections of all the doctors and nurses, and didn't care for his body at all. If Song Shu really knew, he probably wouldn't want to see him like this.

Xiao Xiao approached him, stretched out her hand, held his cool big hand, and interlocked his fingers.

She didn't say any words of comfort or advice, she just stayed by his side quietly.

Rong Chengmo tightly held the warm little hands in his palms, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "When I saw her for the last time, I actually forgave her in my heart. But I didn't say it clearly. "

He thought that in this life, there would be countless long hours to slowly express that he had forgiven her for a long time.

Unexpectedly, that night in the courtyard, when Song Shu said to bless him and Xiao Xiao, that would be the last time he saw her.

"Perhaps, my aunt also understands, mother and child are connected, even though you have always been tit for tat before, but blood is always blood, she may also understand your heart."

"From childhood to adulthood, in fact, I never communicated with her very much. Even if we communicated, it was just that she supervised my studies and my career with the attitude of a guardian. She and I are not like ordinary mothers and children at all. There was no warmth between us."

However, when the relationship between the mother and son was finally relieved, Song Shu just left.

Xiao Xiao sniffed and smiled in relief, "You really resemble her."

Whether it's appearance, temperament, or style of doing things, Rong Chengmo is actually very similar to Song Shu.

Song Shu is a very temperamental woman who does things vigorously and without hesitation. Even though she asked Xiao Xiao to leave Rong Chengmo's cold-blooded methods at the beginning, Xiao Xiao vaguely saw Rong Chengmo's iron fist methods in the mall.

To achieve the goal, at all costs.

Rong Chengmo was born in Song Shu's October pregnancy, how could it be different?

Rong Chengmo's face was pale and bloodless, Xiao Xiao was really worried that this person would collapse in the next second.

Because of a car accident, he woke up after being in a severe coma for three days, but immediately got out of bed, facing these messy things.

"Amo, go back to the hospital, I'm worried about you."

Rong Chengmo finally turned his head slightly, held her hand tightly, "Go upstairs."

In the bedroom, Rong Chengmo and Xiao Xiao were lying on the big bed, silent to each other, and there was no physical contact between them.

Xiao Xiao seemed to be used to the feeling of being hugged and fell asleep by Rong Chengmo every night. For a while, she opened her eyes and looked at the darkness above, making it difficult to fall asleep.

"Being away from you for so many years, in the first two years, I tried every means to make myself stop thinking about you so much, and I could barely fall asleep when I was alone. I thought that everything would gradually get better. I have been in New York for so long, but after all, when I return to Haicheng, even if I have been away from you for so many years, as soon as I lie in your arms, I can still adapt to the feeling of being hugged by you as quickly as possible, only once, or less , It only takes a second to find that feeling of embracing, but if you get used to leaving again, it may take a year, two years, or even more than five years, or it may be impossible to forget it in a lifetime."

Xiao Xiao didn't know why, but suddenly brought up this topic. In the dark, she turned her head slightly, looked at his side face, and said slowly: "Ah Mo, I really began to wonder if even God Don't you want us to be together? I've been away for so many years, and when we come back, we still have to go through life and death and estrangement. I know that your mother's death, no matter whether it has anything to do with me or not, you will not agree to a divorce, but..."

Before Xiao Xiao finished speaking, Rong Chengmo suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms. His chin was pressed on the top of her head, and he said word by word: "There are not so many buts."

Rong Chengmo hugged Xiao Xiao into his arms, stroked her hair with his palm, pressed his thin lips against her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Xiao, no matter what happens, I will not allow you to leave me for half a day." step."

With tears in Xiao Xiao's eyes, she reached out and hugged his waist.

Tears slipped quietly down his cheeks and fell on his chest.

That night, Rong Chengmo and Xiao Xiao just cuddled together and slept for only two or three hours.

Early the next morning, there was still Song Shu's funeral to attend to.

Mr. Rong's attitude towards Xiao Xiao was extremely bad.

Throughout Song Shu's funeral, no matter what Xiao Xiao did, she was touching the scales of old man Rong.

It's not that Xiao Xiao doesn't understand that Song Shu's death is more or less related to her. It's normal for the old man to hate her.

If he really didn't hate him at all, then the one who should be sad might be Song Shu who has passed away.

Xiao Xiao never told Rong Chengmo about Xiao Xiao's pregnancy.

At this juncture, when the Rong family was at its bleakest, when Xiao Xiao and the Rong family were in such an antagonistic relationship, Xiao Xiao really had no choice but did not dare to publicize this matter.

After Song Shu's funeral was over, Rong Chengmo took Xiao Xiao back to his villa.

Song Shu's funeral was not a big deal. On the one hand, Song Shu's identity in the Rong family was embarrassing. On the other hand, the deceased had passed away, and no matter how many forms there were, they were just empty airs.

Xiao Xiao only felt that the morning sickness reaction was getting worse recently, and she often retched while clutching her chest. Rong Chengmo saw it once, and Rong Chengmo thought it was her stomach that had been damaged by the cold recently.

"I'm fine, maybe it's really because of the cold."

Rong Chengmo frowned, hugged Xiao Xiao to the bed, his brows were deeply frowned, his expression was as serious as ever, "have a good rest."

Because of Rong Chengmo's car accident and Song Shu's funeral, many company affairs were delayed.

He turned around and was about to go to the study, when Xiao Xiao, who was leaning on the bed, suddenly grabbed his hand, "Ah Mo."

"Huh? Uncomfortable?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head, "It's nothing, I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it, tomorrow...you should go to the hospital for a reexamination."

"it is good."

Xiao Xiao finally let go of Rong Chengmo's hand, and when the man left the bedroom, Xiao Xiao leaned on the hospital bed, stroking her lower abdomen with her right hand, lowering her eyes, thoughtful.

Since Song Shu's death, how could she not see Rong Chengmo's indifference towards her?

It was a kind of restraint, but also a kind of estrangement. Song Shu's death, he didn't beat her or scold her, but Xiao Xiao felt more and more uncomfortable.

As long as this matter does not come to light, the gap between them will always exist.

After going through so much, I thought I could cultivate an indestructible body like a diamond, but often in the world of mortals and emotions, if I rolled around casually, my body would be covered with bruises.

Xiao Xiao smiled wryly, and muttered to herself, "Baby, my only hope and sustenance is you."

(End of this chapter)