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

Chapter 76

The night before Qiao Mo was discharged from the hospital, Xiao Yan stood alone in the hospital corridor with a heavy heart. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and when he was about to light it, his long finger holding the lighter stopped.

Finally put the cigarette back in the case.

I promised Joe Mo not to smoke.

He went to the attending doctor's office and asked Jomo about his latest condition again.

The doctor in charge said sincerely to Xiao Yan: "Since the patient doesn't want to think about those unpleasant things, why does Mr. Xiao force the patient to think about those things? Besides, Mrs. Xiao doesn't have amnesia, and it's not like she doesn't remember the past. , I just don’t want to mention it. Isn’t that good? It’s right to let the past go and grasp the present.”

If Qiao Mo really thought so, then Xiao Yan wouldn't worry about anything at all, the only thing he was afraid of was that Qiao Mo was deliberately showing his favor now, just for a chance to leave him.

Qiao Mo's attitude, the 360-degree change, is just because he has figured it out?

Before, he put her under house arrest in Xinyuan, and she had no way to escape, but now, is she ready to escape from him at any time?
……

After returning to the ward, Xiao Yan was in a calm mood.

"You can leave the hospital tomorrow."

Qiao Mo, who was sitting on the hospital bed and flipping through magazines, saw Xiao Yan enter the ward, raised his watery eyes and looked at him with a sweet smile.

"what happened to you?"

Xiao Yan's preoccupied appearance didn't look easy.

"It's nothing."

Qiao Mo leaned over, held his big hand hanging on the edge of his trousers with a soft little hand, and gently tugged at his long fingers, hesitating to speak, Xiao Yan couldn't help but laugh.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Chomora sat down by the hospital bed, bit his mouth and said, "Well... I want to discuss one thing with you, that is, I quit school because I was pregnant, but now..."

Speaking of the child, Qiao Mo still had a flash of pain in his eyes, but soon, she lowered her eyes to cover it, and continued to say with her small mouth: "Now I am in good health, I want to go back to school and continue my studies, okay? "

Xiao Yan closed his eyes, his eyes were cold and cold, and his thin lips curled into an indifferent arc, "All your changes these days are actually for this purpose, Qiao Mo, aren't they?"

Jomo froze slightly as he held the fingers of his big hand.

"I didn't... I just felt that let the past be the past, I have no other meaning."

Perhaps it was Xiao Yan's sudden indifference that made Qiao Mo feel a little depressed.

Xiao Yan's mood seemed too firm. After the two stalemate for a while, Qiao Mo had no choice but to bow his head first, and said in a low voice with some disappointment: "Forget it, since you don't like it, then just pretend I didn't say it."

The small hand holding his big hand was slipping from his palm, and at the end of his fingertips touching, he held it firmly.

Qiao Mo looked up at him in surprise, "Huh?"

"It depends on you."

The man spit out these four words indifferently, without any ups and downs of emotion, but these four words, to Qiao Mo, are golden words.

The little woman suddenly changed from depressed to extremely excited and excited. She stared at him with watery eyes and asked in disbelief: "Are you serious? You are not kidding me, are you?"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and rubbed her soft little hands with his big hands, "I didn't coax you."

It's just to allow her to continue her studies, so she needs to be so excited?
Could it be that staying obediently by his side and keeping herself safe as Mrs. Xiao made her so unhappy?
Since she wants to study, let her go and let her study. In Haicheng, Xiao Yan wants to keep an eye on someone, is it possible that he still can't?
"Xiao Yan, thank you."

As long as she can go to school, then...she has enough chances...to leave him.

The way Qiao Mo looked at him was so sincere, and there was even a hint of liking and deep love that couldn't be concealed in his eyes, but Xiao Yan keenly felt her determination to leave him.

Heh, leave, without his permission, even if she puts on wings, it's hard to fly!
Qiao Mo touched his ring finger, and looked down, it was the wedding ring that had been thrown into the sewer.

The ring was slowly put on her ring finger, and the man said lightly: "Don't take it off again, if you throw it away again, I will never forgive you lightly."

When he said this, his face was calm, without any sullenness, and even his eyes did not waver, but in his words, it was not difficult to hear an irresistible order.

Qiao Mo pretended to be stupid, nodded his chin, and tightly held the hand with the ring on his big hand, "Understood, I won't lose it again."

Pretend, continue to pretend, he wants to see how long she can last, her endurance.

"Okay, baby, go to sleep."

The man helped her tuck in the quilt, and Qiao Mo lay down obediently.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" The little woman blinked and asked.

"I'll sleep when you fall asleep."

Qiao Mo smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep sweetly.

……

In the middle of the night, Qiao Mo patted the man beside him lightly.

"Xiao Yan? Xiao Yan? Are you asleep?"

The man didn't move, she sized him up, and after making sure Xiao Yan was asleep, she reached out to get the cell phone that was on the table.

There is a combination lock, Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment, thought for a few seconds, and entered Xiao Yan's birthday date, but it showed an error.

What exactly is Xiao Yan's phone code lock?
When Qiao Mo was at a loss, the man beside him suddenly turned over, whether on purpose or not, and wrapped his long arms around her waist.

Jomo was so scared that he held the phone and didn't dare to move.

The little hand climbed onto his arm, shook it lightly, and called him in a low voice: "Xiao Yan?"

Still no movement or response.

Qiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief and tried another password. This time, he opened it for the first time.

For a moment, she was a little stunned, because the password was her birthday.

She turned her head slightly and looked at the handsome face of the sleeping man beside her. The sleeping man was not so cold and sharp, but like a big boy with smooth hair, a little soft, and wanted to make people... kiss his lips horn.

In fact, Jomo did move his lips together and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.

She looked at Xiao Yan sadly, and murmured: "If Song Xiazhi hadn't been there, and the child hadn't been lost... maybe I would have chosen to love you, but Ah Yan, it's too late."

She has nothing left, and she can never be reunited with him again.

Perhaps, there has never been such a thing as a broken mirror reunion, because there has never been a consummation between them.

All along, it's been her alone... It's just a deep love and wishful thinking.

Qiao Mo took pictures of all the recent call records, every detail between him and Song Xiazhi, Qiao Mo took pictures, not missing a single bit.

If you want to win this lawsuit, you must win well and overwhelmingly on the evidence of Xiao Yan's derailment.

She didn't want to confront him tit for tat, but she really couldn't bear it any longer. Divorce was the only way out between her and him.

After collecting the evidence, Jomo put his mobile phone back to its original place, closed his eyes, and lay down in his arms as before, sleeping peacefully.

But the man pressing above her head suddenly opened his black eyes.

She did whatever it takes, just to stay by his side, collect evidence of his cheating, and divorce him!
……

Early the next morning, Jomo left the hospital.

After driving the black Spyker for 15 minutes, Joe Mo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is not the way back to Xiao’s house.

"where are we going?"

Xiao Yan stretched out a big hand and shook her small hand on her knee, "Let's go to Valentine's Day again, huh?"

Qiao Mo was taken aback for a moment, he...is he making up Valentine's Day for her?

On Valentine's Day, he was with Song Xiazhi, and she was with Rong Chengmo.

What an unbearable marriage, what else is there to do?

Qiao Mo frowned, "Okay, but, what are we going to do?"

"Date, do whatever you want."

Xiao Yan turned his eyes and took a deep look at her.

Almost, Qiao Mo was going to get lost in such deep pupils.

……

The two held hands like ordinary couples and walked on the main road.

At the traffic light, Jomo leaned on his shoulder.

The weather in Haicheng hasn't really warmed up yet, and it's a bit cold.

Qiao Mo's hands were cold, and when he turned around, he put a pair of small hands into Xiao Yan's open coat.

A pair of arms wrapped around his waist.

"Hmm... so cold."

Xiao Yan pressed his chin on the top of her head, and stretched out his hand to wrap her whole body in the coat, "Would it be better this way?"

Qiao Mo just suddenly wanted to act like a baby, probably because he regarded today as Valentine's Day. Although the weather was not very sunny, Qiao Mo put aside those unpleasant things and only thought of it as the last indulgence and indulgence for himself wholeheartedly. Tender and sweet.

Thinking about the old man in her family, although he was serious and staid, and a bit fierce, but wrapping her in his arms like this now, she felt... so safe.

With a light body, Qiao Mo was hugged before he could react.

Xiao Yan hugged her and walked towards the cinema, "Do we look like a pair of kangaroos?"

Maybe it's the upcoming parting, or maybe it's the sweetness of this illusion that made Qiao Mo's eyes a little hot. She just had a full meal and she was so heavy...

Sniffing, Qiao Mo hugged his neck and said softly: "The little kangaroo is so cold, can I trouble the big kangaroo to take the little kangaroo to find a safe haven?"

"The big kangaroo will take the little kangaroo out of the wind—"

Xiao Yan directly carried the villain in his arms onto his shoulders.

Jomer felt a little uncomfortable when he was bumped, leaning on his shoulder, he felt so safe and safe.

The little hand couldn't help hugging even tighter.

She didn't know if it was right to deceive Xiao Yan and use Xiao Yan like this, but when she thought about the scene where she would stand in court and confront him in a short time, her heart felt like being run over by a big truck Generally, broken pain.

Xiao Yan... I'm sorry.

Coming out of the movie theater, Qiao Mo suddenly jumped up and hugged Xiao Yan's neck, whether it was because he was moved by the plot of the movie or because he was touched by the scene.

The man was stunned, and his big hands were stiff behind her back.

A few seconds later, it landed gently on her slender back.

With thin lips, kissed her ear lightly: "Next time I won't let you watch tragedy again."

Qiao Mo's eyes were sour, and he bit his mouth and sneered: "But I don't think it's a tragedy, at least the hero and heroine are in love, and love will not be divided by time and space."

Is there a next chance?This might be the last time.

Xiao Yan seemed to understand Qiao Mo's implication, and sighed slightly, but his tone was forceful, "As long as you are alive, you have a chance to make the other party fall in love, don't you?"

Qiao Mo smiled slightly, yes, who told him to be Xiao Yan, he has such self-confidence, and indeed, he has such capital that others can easily fall in love with him.

But he, he said, never loved anyone.

Qiao Mo looked up at his black eyes with full eyes, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

At the entrance of the movie theater where people come and go, she just kissed him without any shyness.

Jomo said in a low voice, "Your lips are so dry..."

Xiao Yan clasped her waist tightly, and deepened the light kiss: "Then be careful, and help me apply lipstick."

All the lipstick on her lips was wiped onto his thin lips little by little.

(End of this chapter)