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

Chapter 47 I'll call you Dad for him

Qiao Mo locked himself in the bedroom with his back against the door, unwilling to open the door for Xiao Yan.

"Jomo, open the door."

The man standing outside held back his temper and knocked on her door patiently.

Qiao Mo didn't want to see him at all, so he pursed his slightly pale lips and said, "What are you doing at my house? If you're telling me to kill the child, you can leave now."

The man outside the door reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows, "You don't want your dad to know if we are arguing. If you want, you can hide inside without opening the door for the rest of your life."

Qiao Mo's heart skipped a beat, she was not afraid of anything, what she was afraid of was that Qiao Sheng would become ill after knowing what happened between her and Xiao Yan.

This hateful man threatened her with Qiao Sheng.

"Xiao Yan, I beg you, please go, I don't want to see you at all right now, please give me some space and let me breathe, okay?"

Is that why she doesn't want to see him?The tone was almost begging and humble.

Xiao Yan's brows were slightly impatient, he frowned, curled his slender fingers, and knocked on the door twice, "Qiao Mo, you probably don't want me to knock this door open."

The tone was light, but it was innately coercive.

Jomo was startled, "What on earth do you want!"

"Open the door, let's talk."

talk?What can they talk about?It was nothing more than aborting the child, taking one of her kidneys, and saving his beloved woman.

"I don't want to talk to you."

The door was suddenly opened, and the little woman inside had a downcast face and red eyes, like a poor kitten.

She has no choice but to compromise, even in her own home, she has nothing to do with this domineering man.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Just as the two of them were about to speak, Qiao Sheng had already boiled water and made tea from the kitchen.

"What are you two doing standing there? Xiao Yan, come over for tea."

Qiao Sheng glanced at his daughter slightly, startled, "Mo Mo, why are you crying?"

"You two...argued?"

Qiao Mo hurriedly lowered his head, wiped off the wetness on his face with his slender fingertips, "No, Dad, I'm not feeling well, so I'm going to sleep first."

Qiao Sheng was a little worried, "What's wrong with you?"

He vaguely sensed that there was something wrong between Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo, but because of the matter of their young husband and wife, Xiao Yan was present again, so it was not easy to ask more questions.

Jomo sniffed and went straight into the bedroom to rest.

Qiao Sheng looked at Xiao Yan, as if he wanted to get an answer from him.

Xiao Yan pursed his lips slightly, and said truthfully, "Qiao Mo is pregnant, so she is quite lethargic."

Qiao Sheng was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised and half happy, he was a little bit speechless for a while.

"Momo is pregnant? Why didn't this girl tell me when she came back? She's still holding back!"

There are no clues.

Xiao Yan calmly explained: "In the first three months of pregnancy, Qiao Mo didn't want to talk about it, for fear that something might happen to the child."

Qiao Sheng patted his forehead, "Look at me! It's true! I went to the vegetable market to buy a black-bone chicken, and I will stew the black-bone chicken and red dates soup for you at noon!"

"Dad, don't be busy."

Qiao Sheng was obviously dizzy with joy. While putting on his coat, he carried a recycle bag and walked out the door, "It's not busy. There's no food at home. I'll go buy some other food along the way."

After Qiao Sheng went out, Xiao Yan went directly into the bedroom.

Jomo was sleeping on the bed. Although he was covered with a quilt and his eyes were closed, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't fall asleep.

She closed her eyes tightly, but tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. She closed her small mouth tightly, as if she couldn't help it, she stretched out her hand and suddenly covered her head with the quilt.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the quilt, and stared at her closely with a pair of black eyes.

Qiao Mo finally couldn't bear it anymore, she opened her eyes and stared at him and shouted, "What do you want me to do! Xiao Yan, I beg you, don't torture me! You go, you go! Go! "

She was in a bad mood and was in a mess.

Xiao Yan hugged her tightly, hugged her tightly in his arms, put his chin against the top of her hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qiao Mo, tell me, whose child is it?"

The person in his arms was crying like a child, choking intermittently: "Whose is important? I said it's yours... Will you really keep him?"

"Jomo!"

The man frowned and scolded her.

Qiao Mo hugged her head tightly with her slender hands, and she shook her head desperately, "Don't call me, Xiao Yan, don't call me by my name, I don't want to hear your voice..."

How could they become like this in a blink of an eye?

Xiao Yan grabbed her restless body, "Calm down!"

That sound scared the little man in his arms, but he couldn't bear it anymore, slowed down his voice, and sighed softly, as if explaining: "The doctor said, your fetal image is unstable, you should pay attention to your emotions."

From his mouth, saying this sentence is the most ridiculous.

"My child will be killed by you sooner or later, and you still pretend to think about what I do? If you accidentally miscarry, isn't it just what you want?"

She stared at him like an enemy, staring at Xiao Yan, startled.

He came to apologize, but found that in front of Qiao Mo, he couldn't say a word of apology. He was indeed sorry for her, and indeed, he had no right to apologize. Even if he apologized, he couldn't make up for the damage.

With his arms slightly stiff, Qiao Mo gently pushed him away, with an indifferent and mocking smile on his lips, "Xiao Yan, why don't you trust me, the child belongs to you, but now he only belongs to me. He, call you Dad."

Tears splashed down on the back of Xiao Yan's hand.

"Jomer, come home with me, okay?"

The last three words were almost hoarse.

Qiao Mo bit his lip and shook his head hastily, crying uncontrollably, "Not good, not good..."

……

Xiao Yan didn't eat at Qiao's house, and when he finally left, he stood at the door, cold and without any warmth, but said: "I owe Song Xiazhi my life, if you are willing to sacrifice our child, give Song Xiazhi a kidney. "

"What if... I don't want to?"

Jomo's vision was blurred. He raised his head and looked at him with his chin raised slightly. His gaze was so strange.

Xiao Yan carried his pocket with one hand, his side face was handsome and cold, his tone was very light, so light that it was almost as if he had spoken, "If you don't want to, don't force it."

Jomo wiped away his tears with his hand, sniffed, but asked an irrelevant topic, "I want to end the contract between us early. Two years, I can't wait."

This process is too tormented, too tormented.

The one who falls in love first is the one who suffers the most.

Xiao Yan vetoed it, "No, for two years, you must be by my side."

Qiao Mo couldn't understand, he didn't love her at all, why did he have to lock her up for these two years?
"You don't love me, you don't even like me, what are you doing to keep me by your side?"

The man's wet eyelashes were hidden in the golden sunlight from outside the house, his eyes were slightly lowered, as if covering up a secret, "At least, I need you physically."

Oh, how ridiculous.

"He's a lot taller than me. Just wave your hand. There are many excellent women in Haicheng who will accompany you to bed. It's not just me."

The man's thin lips curled slightly, even he couldn't explain why, the smile on the corner of his lips seemed sarcastic and indifferent.

"Maybe, I might just be a paranoid person."

From the first sight four years ago, he may have been cursed by this woman.

Qiao Mo swallowed, "If there is nothing else, you can go. As for Song Xiazhi, there is nothing I can do."

Sacrifice her own child to save an irrelevant person, Jomo can't do it, she is not such a virgin.

Heh, it's not irrelevant, to be precise, it should be... a rival in love.

……

When Qiao Sheng came back from the vegetable market, he found that Qiao Mo was the only one at home.

While putting the dishes in the kitchen, he came in and asked Qiao Mo, "Where's Xiao Yan? Didn't I keep him for dinner? Why don't you just leave?"

Qiao Mo was buried under the quilt, low, biting the back of his hand, not daring to cry out, "Suddenly something happened at his company..."

"Well, you asked him to come over for dinner that night. I bought a lot of vegetables!"

"Dad, I'm sleepy, so I won't tell you anymore."

He hurriedly put down his words, closed his eyes, and didn't care about anything.

Qiao Sheng thought she was too tired due to pregnancy and got angry, so he helped her close the door.

"Then you should rest well."

……

Qiao Mo stayed at Qiao's house for five whole days, and he didn't have any intention of going back to Xiao's house.

Xiao Yan also didn't come to see her at home, Qiao Sheng felt that things were weird.

At the breakfast table, I began to ask tentatively.

"Momo, you and Xiao Yan are newly married, and you have lived in your mother's house for so long, will your mother-in-law be unhappy?"

Qiao Mo paused slightly with his fingers holding the porridge bowl, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes, avoiding Qiao Sheng's probing gaze.

"No, I told her."

"What about Xiao Yan, it's not good for a woman to leave her husband for too long."

Qiao Mo laughed, "Dad, this is not ancient times. If you leave your husband for too long, this man will cheat, so why don't you."

Qiao Sheng felt that his daughter's words were too direct and unlucky, so he gave her a look, "Girls, please don't talk nonsense!"

After Qiao Mo finished his breakfast, he put down the porridge bowl and packed his schoolbag at the entrance.

Qiao Sheng felt strange, frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I go to school, and being idle at home is also idle."

"You are pregnant, don't run around, there are too many people in the school, what if you are pushing and squeezing?"

Jomo just felt annoyed, "Oh! Dad, when did you care so much about my stomach like my mother-in-law."

A 22-year-old girl inevitably has a little temper.

Qiao Sheng was embarrassed, afraid of making her angry, "Dad isn't worried about you!"

"I know Dad, you are worried about me, but the students in the school are not barbarians, and they won't push and bump. Don't worry. I have been sleeping well these days, and I am much more energetic after drinking your black chicken soup. Now, even if I don't go to school, it's good to play with my classmates. Dad, don't worry. "

After Qiao Mo went out, he was not in the mood to wait for the bus, so he directly hailed a taxi.

"Master, go to Haicheng University."

……

Haicheng University, on the boulevard.

Su Hua wore a pair of huge sunglasses, as if she was afraid of being recognized by others, and handed an envelope containing a thick amount of money to the princess.

"This is only a part. If the matter is successful, the other half will be paid more generously."

The princess raised her lips and sneered, and refused to accept Su Hua's money, with a look of disdain, "Miss Su, you should know that I am not short of money."

Not only was Su Hua not surprised, but she put the money directly into Wang Hao's hand, "I know you are willing to do this. Don't you hate Qiao Mo?"

"I hate Qiao Mo, but if the child in Qiao Mo's stomach is lost, what good will it do you?"

(End of this chapter)