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

Chapter 62
Qiao Mo smiled. Sure enough, she was right, and he is now angry?

Xiao Yan over there has already hung up the phone.

Jomo knew that in the future, she would not have any good fruit to eat.

Half an hour later, the black luxury business car Maybach drove into Xinyuan.

Qiao Mo stood in front of the French windows upstairs, and saw a tall and stern man coming down from the Maybach, with a handsome appearance, a haughty expression, and a chill.

……

In less than a minute, a burst of steady steps pressed down on the wooden floor and walked slowly.

When Xiao Yan pushed the door and came in, Qiao Mo was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the wicker chair, basking in the warm sun, her whole body was enveloped in a soft light, and her slightly bulging abdomen was even more holy. There is a kind of maternal radiance, gentle and soft, making people involuntarily want to get close, and also want to...destroy.

And she, after hearing the voice, calmly knit the sweater in her hand.

For no reason, seeing her live so well and peacefully, the anger in Xiao Yan's heart rushed up.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to live a good life. It seems that even if you don't give you food, you don't care?"

The male voice was cold, with a touch of sarcasm and mockery.

Qiao defaulted to knitting a sweater, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "If I make trouble, it will make you even more disgusted, why don't you just be quiet like this, maybe you will show mercy, won't you?"

The calmer she was, the angrier he became.

He strode over, snatched the sweater from her hand, and threw it on the ground, "Since you don't plan to have this child, why knit a sweater?"

Qiao Mo was stunned, his eyes fell on the small sweater on the floor, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "How do you want me to beg you before you give up?"

If she makes a fuss, if she struggles, if she goes on a hunger strike, maybe Xiao Yan can still have a sense of balance in his heart, but it's Qiao Mo's appearance that this has nothing to do with him, which makes him...unable to calm down.

These days, he couldn't eat well or sleep well, all because of... her.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it.

But for her, she didn't look distressed at all, she didn't lose weight, but gained a lot of weight.

He really made a mistake. He locked her here and couldn't see him day and night. Instead, he gave her a great opportunity to think about Rong Chengmo wholeheartedly!
"How many times have there been between you and Rongchengmo? Before we got married, or after?"

Xiao Yan couldn't accept cheating after marriage!

Jomo bit his lip, frowned and denied: "I said, I didn't. I won't admit to things I haven't done."

Xiao Yan pressed her temples, took out her mobile phone from her straight trousers, opened the gallery, and questioned her: "Look carefully, if there is no evidence, I won't accuse you for no reason! Also, Qiao Mo, you How many times has Rong Chengmo lied to me? I have lost patience and trust in you!"

Qiao Mo's pupils dilated unbelievably. In the photo, Rong Chengmo was wearing the same belt as she gave Xiao Yan!

Could it be... some time ago, it was because of this photo that he...?
Qiao Mo opened his lips and got up from the wicker chair, "Xiao Yan..."

The man sneered, "Why, are you scared?"

"No... I have never given a belt like Rong Chengmo's."

Even, in her 22 years of life, she has never given any man a gift like a belt.

"You and Rong Chengmo are sitting in a coffee shop and making love to each other, how can I explain that?!"

With one long legged step, the man approached her and locked her in a small space.

Xiao Yan's height of 1.9 meters, combined with his own cold temperament, gives people an invisible sense of oppression.

Qiao Mo looked at him helplessly with his small face up, "I didn't... I was just in a bad mood. I don't know why I ran into Mr. Rong suddenly..."

"Encounter by chance?" The man pinched her shiny chin with his slender and beautiful fingers, "How many times do you want to lie to me with such a lie that even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe? Once by chance, twice is also by chance, Qiao Mo! Is it still a chance encounter after three times?!"

Xiao Yan's roar almost made Qiao Mo tremble all over.

The woman stared at him with clear eyes, with a deep disappointment swirling in her eyes, "I didn't lie to you, Xiao..."

Qiao Mo's white and tender little hand wanted to reach out to grab his sleeve, but suddenly, he waved it with a big hand.

"Stop calling me!"

Qiao Mo was unprepared for a moment, and Xiao Yan lost control of his strength because of his anger. When he turned around with a wave of his sleeves, the slender person behind him suddenly fell to the floor.

The weak female voice Ying Ning behind him drew Xiao Yan's gaze back.

As for Qiao Mo, she fell to the floor, her brows frowning in pain, and her hands grabbed Xiao Yan's dangling suit trouser legs.

The other small hand tightly covered the painful abdomen.

"Xiao Yan...save the baby..."

Shocked, Xiao Yan bent down to pick up Qiao Mo who was on the floor, and rushed out quickly!
After getting into the Maybach, he yelled at Zhao Qian: "Quick! Go to the hospital!"

The man's sharp eyes fell on Qiao Mo's white knitted dress, and the bright red falling between the two moons dyed the white red.

The veins on Xiao Yan's forehead jumped violently!
Qiao Mo was so terrified that he grabbed the shirt fabric on his chest, and the slender veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible. She endured the pain and gritted her teeth: "Xiao Yan...save him...please save him..."

For a moment, Xiao Yan hated himself so much, why did he accidentally push Qiao Mo down? If it wasn't for him, Qiao Mo would still be sitting on the wicker chair knitting a sweater.

The man's voice was hoarse like a trapped animal, "Quick! Drive faster!"

His broad palm held her little hand tightly.

Zhao Qian drove the car to 250 miles, dashed through three red lights, and finally arrived at the hospital.

……

Xiao Yan stood in the corridor of the hospital, his face was cold and cold, and he could not see the slightest emotion.

The red light in the emergency room was always on.

Jomer and the child were inside, life and death uncertain.

After Xiao Ruqing got the news, she hurried to the hospital.

"How is Joe?"

Xiao Yan remained silent, Zhao Qian had no choice but to answer: "Young Madam is still inside for rescue, the situation is unknown."

Xiao Ruqing frowned fiercely, sat down on the chair in the corridor, and buried her face deeply in her hands, "Could it be that this child is not destined to come to our Xiao family?"

Joe Mo had accidents again and again.She just wants a grandson, is it that difficult?
Xiao Yan's eyes were deep, and he couldn't see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

……

Two hours later, the doctor came out of the operating room.

Xiao Ruqing immediately went up to meet her, and asked eagerly, "Doctor, how is my daughter-in-law?"

The doctor took off the mask and gloves, seemed to be thankful, but also sighed, "Fortunately, the injury was not serious this time, but it was too careless. How could the pregnant woman suddenly fall? Fortunately, the child was saved, and there will be another time." , it’s hard to say!”

Xiao Ruqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yan walked over steadily, and asked in a calm tone, "How is the mother of the child?"

"The child's mother is very weak now and is still in a coma. Don't bother her for now. She will wake up naturally when she has enough rest."

……

After Qiao Mo woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Xiao Yan's weak and pale face, but he just turned away and stopped looking at him.

"I don't want to see you now, you go."

Her child will have an accident, all because of him.

If the child is not kept this time, Jomo will unswervingly divorce him!
Qiao Mo thought that Xiao Yan would not listen to her and leave obediently, but unexpectedly, the man just said "you have a good rest" before turning around and leaving the ward.

Looking at his lonely back, Qiao Mo bit his lower lip slightly.

……

Because from the time she was pregnant until she was almost five months old, many big and small things happened.

When it was the worst, he was recuperating in the hospital like now.

Therefore, Qiao Mo now pays special attention to the child in his stomach. No matter what he does, he will subconsciously protect his lower abdomen.

……

On the third day of hospitalization, Qiao Mo looked better.

Sister-in-law Yan was taking care of her, but Song Xiazhi came to visit with fruit.

Qiao Mo doesn't have any good feelings for Song Xiazhi, let alone like her.

Ever since Song Xiazhi entered the ward, Qiao Mo had never given Song Xiazhi any good looks.

After Qiao Mo drank a bowl of chicken soup, he handed the bowl to Sister-in-law Yan: "Sister-in-law Yan, I don't want to drink anymore."

"it is good."

Song Xiazhi put down the fruit basket and smiled softly, "Sister Qiao, Brother Xiao said he feels guilty for you, so let me come and see you."

What Song Xiazhi said was high-sounding and obviously provocative.

Qiao Mo sneered: "Xiao Yan is guilty, he will come by himself, it's not your turn to visit. Miss Song, I'm not your sister either, so I don't need to be so close."

Song Xiazhi called her sister because he wanted to serve the same man as her?Song Xiazhi could bear it, but she couldn't.

What's more, Qiao Mo and Xiao Yan are husband and wife, Xiao Yan feels guilty, how could it be Song Xiazhi's turn to apologize?
Song Xia smiled instead of anger, her good temper seemed to be tolerant of everything, "Sister Qiao, I know you have always had opinions on the relationship between me and Brother Xiao, but I did know Brother Xiao earlier than you, even if Brother Xiao I am a younger sister, but that feeling is indeed unmatched by anyone. Sister Qiao, are you angry with me now because you are jealous? But, I will not rob Brother Xiao from you..."

Qiao Mo thought that his temper had always been modest, but Song Xiazhi was about to explode when he forced her, bit his lips and said, "If you are here today to show off how strong and deep the relationship between you and Xiao Yan is, then please You, turn around and go out! I'm not interested in listening to the romance between you and Xiao Yan!"

Aunt Yan took the chicken soup bowl that Qiao Mo had just drank, turned to Song Xiazhi, and said coldly, "Miss Song, there is no reason to stay here. As for your things, please take them away too!"

Aunt Yan stuffed the fruit basket back into Song Xiazhi's hands, "Miss Song, let's go!"

Song Xiazhi was carrying a fruit basket and smiled, "Sister Qiao, if you drive me away today, you will regret it later."

……

Qiao Mo sat on the bed in a daze, and Aunt Yan sat next to her bed after cleaning the dishes.

"Young madam, don't listen to that woman surnamed Song talking nonsense, saying that the young master instructed her to come to see you. Based on my understanding of the young master, it is impossible for the young master to do this! She is just trying to get angry on purpose. you!"

Qiao Mo frowned, put his hands on his swollen abdomen, and said worriedly: "Sister-in-law Yan, I don't worry about anything now, the only thing I worry about is that if Xiao Yan didn't tell Song Xiazhi about my hospitalization, why would Song Xiazhi do this? Did you know in time that I was hospitalized?"

"This……"

If Song Xiazhi learned about it from Xiao Yan, then Qiao Mo would feel relieved.

But if the news didn't come from Xiao Yan, then... has this Song Xiazhi been sending people to follow her?

So... the last time she was kidnapped...?
(End of this chapter)