Chapter 84
Jomo was not very comfortable all day, he had no appetite to eat, he was tired and lay in bed all day.

When it was almost evening, Mrs. Lan came up to ask her to have dinner, and she opened her chaotic eyes and woke up.

"Madam, you haven't eaten much all day, be careful you're starving."

Jomo nodded and got up. He was indeed a little hungry.

"Sister-in-law Lan, I suddenly have a craving for something sour. Cook pineapple rice for me."

It was rare for Qiao Mo to ask for something to eat, and Mrs. Lan was too happy, and she didn't notice anything unusual.

"Okay, just tell me what my wife wants to eat, and I'll do it right away."

Qiao Mo smiled, a retching nausea rolled down his throat in an instant.

Pressing his chest, it stopped.

What's wrong with her, why is she so uncomfortable.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable? I'm going to ask the family doctor to come over and show you?"

Qiao Mo shook his head, feeling that Sister Lan was making too much of a fuss, "Sister Lan, I'm fine, don't worry."

……

After Mrs. Lan went downstairs to make pineapple rice for Qiao Mo, Qiao Mo's phone beside the bed vibrated twice.

Jomo slid open the phone screen, and there was a new email.

The person who sent the email was an unknown number.In fact, very few people send her emails, and most of them are spam emails.

But this one is obviously not spam.

Click on it, and the picture will load quickly.

Qiao Mo's breath was stagnant, and there was a pregnancy test report in the email.

And the owner of the pregnancy test sheet clearly wrote, "Song Xiazhi".

Pregnant...four weeks.

And Qiao Mo just calculated it casually. If I remember correctly, one night four weeks ago, Xiao Yan stayed by Song Xiazhi's side. When she called him, only the sound of Song Xiazhi calling and bed came from the phone.

So, Xiao Yan really had a relationship with her that night, right?
It was because she was too self-deceiving, thinking that when the time came, there would be a solution to everything, or maybe, the time Xiao Yan and Song Xiazhi met was not the first time.

After all, where did you hit it once?

So, it should have happened a long time ago.

The phone fell on the thick wool carpet without making any harsh noises. Before the screen went dark, Qiao Mo lowered his eyes slightly and saw the picture that was quietly lighting up on the screen.

Sitting on the edge of the bed with cold hands and feet, she only felt the warmth of her body being drained a little bit, only felt that the surrounding was a freezing cellar, so cold.

……

Mrs. Lan finished cooking the pineapple rice and went upstairs to ask Qiao Mo to come down to eat.

I saw Qiao Mo sitting on the edge of the bed with a blank stare, as if he had lost his soul.

Sister Lan was startled.

"Ma'am, you... what's the matter with you?"

Sister Lan picked up the mobile phone on the wool carpet and put it aside.

Qiao Mo was stunned and stayed for a long time before returning to his senses.

"I, I'm just a little uncomfortable, it's okay."

Is it okay?

"But madam, your complexion is really bad."

Since the morning, I have been feeling a little uncomfortable. Is something really wrong?

Qiao Mo forced a smile, got up from the bed, and dragged Mrs. Lan downstairs together, "Sister-in-law Lan, didn't you say you made pineapple rice for me, I'm so hungry, hurry up and go down."

Mrs. Lan didn't think much about it either.

Until Qiao Mo was eating pineapple rice, everything was wrong.

Aunt Lan's heart rose.

Fortunately, at this time, there was the sound of a car pulley in the yard.

Sister Lan was overjoyed, "Madam, sir is back."

Jomo's hand holding the tableware froze severely.

Xiao Yan is back.

Jomo turned his gaze over, only to see a man getting out of the Spyder car in the yard, walking with long legs and walking steadily into the house.

And his gaze, so cold, so heavy, so heavy.

It was only a few seconds, but Qiao Mo felt that it took almost half a day to look at each other like this.

so tired.

Until the man's steps came to the dining table in the room, Jomo hadn't recovered from his senses, but the man had already bent down beside her, and leaned close to her to smell it.

"Well, it smells good."

I don't know if it means the smell of pineapple rice or Qiao Mo's body.

He just told Aunt Lan: "Help me have a bowl too."

Qiao Mo felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't want to eat any more, he picked up the rice grains with the utensils a few times, and then he lost his appetite.

Xiao Yan rarely asked patiently: "Why do you want to eat this kind of thing today?"

Qiao Mo's watery eyes met his deep eyes, and he said word by word: "Because I want to eat something sour today."

"Really?" There was a faint smile on the corner of the man's lips.

"I'm full, eat slowly."

Jomo got up and was about to go upstairs.

Xiao Yan put down the tableware and called her, "Xiao Mo."

Jomo turned around and looked at him calmly.

"I have something to tell you."

Qiao Mo just stared at him like that, with a faint gleam in his watery eyes, showing a hint of helplessness.

Did he intend to tell her about Song Xiazhi's pregnancy?
In fact, she should be happy.

Because Song Xiazhi is pregnant with Xiao Yan's child, Xiao Yan should not wrong their mother and son again, and will divorce her, and then stay with Song Xiazhi's mother and son.

As for her, it's good to leave alone.

That's actually pretty good, isn't it?
Xiao Yan has lived for more than 30 years, and he has never struggled and hesitated like this. His thin lips moved, and his black eyes looked into Qiao Mo's eyes, and finally swallowed it, and said lightly: "Today's pineapple rice tastes very good. Eat some more with me."

For some reason, Qiao Mo's tense nerve "clicked" and broke the string.

But at this moment, she didn't know whether to relax or become more nervous.

"Okay, okay."

She even had a faint smile on her face, and her eyes were already water-stained.

Sit down slowly, and eat the pineapple rice in your mouth, but it feels like chewing wax.

A bowl of pineapple rice was bottomed out, Xiao Yan put down the tableware, and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully with a paper towel.

He reached out to hold Qiao Mo's hand, but when he touched her hand, he frowned even deeper, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Jomo didn't answer, and wanted to pull his hand away from his warm and dry palm, but he clenched it tighter and there was no way to break free.

"In the past few days, I will arrange for you to go abroad to study in graduate school."

Qiao Mo bit his lip and looked at his black eyes for a moment, trying to see a flaw in his black eyes.

"Why? Didn't you say that you wouldn't let me out until I was pregnant? "

"You don't want to go?" Xiao Yan asked back.

Qiao Mo smiled, "How is it possible, of course I want to go. It's just that I'm very surprised...why, why did you suddenly figure it out?"

"I'm not letting you go. You can only study abroad under my nose. You go there first, and I will arrange someone to take care of you. After a few days, I will go to accompany you after I finish my work." .”

Jomer continued to ask the bottom line: "These days? Are you busy these days?"

"Well, there is a more important investment project."

After all, Qiao Mo is too young, and her knowledge is too shallow to see the lies in his eyes.

"okay, I get it."

Jomo pulled his hands away from his palms.

At the end when the fingertips left, the big hands with well-defined knuckles grabbed her again.

"Jomo."

Qiao Mo looked up at him, but he hugged him into his arms.

At no point did Jomo feel his embrace was so deep that she mistakenly thought it was a sign of parting.

"what happened to you?"

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, "Xiao Mo, be good, don't lose your temper, after a while, everything will be the same as before. I will give you whatever you want."

Qiao Mo swallowed the words he wanted to say with restraint, stretched out his arms, and hugged him quietly.

If she wanted to give everything, why did the child lose in the first place?

No more, she doesn't want anything, nothing... She doesn't want to trust anymore.

……

The woman in the red BMW X6 distorted her gorgeous face because of sullenness.

The assistant next to him reported the news to Su Hua.

"What did you say? This Song Xiazhi is pregnant with Xiao Yan's child?!"

Well, this Song Xiazhi didn't play cards according to common sense. Originally, they were on the same boat, but now Song Xiazhi made it clear that he wanted to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

Hmph, just want to show her Su Hua?She, Song Xiazhi, is still early!
Make a phone call.

Su Hua adjusted his mood, and congratulated Song Xiazhi on the other end of the phone in a strange way: "Congratulations."

Song Xiazhi pretended to be confused, "What do you mean? I don't know what you are congratulating me for?"

Su Hua snorted coldly, "Okay, stop pretending. This time you lied to Xiao Yan that you were pregnant with his child. It must have taken a lot of effort to get through the trick, right?"

Song Xiazhi on the other side is still pretending: "Su Hua, I don't understand what you are talking about. Do you have anything else? If there is nothing else, I will hang up first!"

"Wait!" Su Hua sneered, "Do you think you want to deceive me with your little knowledge? Song Xiazhi, I advise you not to play any tricks. If you didn't have my help from the beginning to the end of this matter, you still don't know what to do now." I don’t know where to hide and cry! Why, now that I’ve seized the opportunity, I want to cross the river and demolish the bridge? Let me tell you, it’s impossible!”

"Su Hua, I didn't think about crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. As for what you said about deceiving Brother Xiao, I don't understand what you mean."

"Oh, do you want me to make it more clear? Don't think I don't know. Xiao Yan never touched you. Where did you come from?"

Song Xiazhi over there trembled violently with his fingers holding the phone.

Her face turned pale, and she pretended to be calm and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Su Hua smiled complacently, "I'm just here to warn you, don't act rashly in the future, you'd better listen to me, otherwise, I can't control my mouth, I might run to Tell the truth in front of Xiao Yan. You know, Xiao Yan hates others to lie to him the most. If he knows that you deceive him with this kind of thing, Song Xiazhi, even if I don’t trouble you, I will be the first to make you hurt The one who is not born is your brother Xiao. So, you'd better be acquainted."

Song Xiazhi hung up the phone in a panic, sat on the thick carpet, hugged her knees, buried her face deeply between her knees, helplessly, her shoulders trembling.

After Su Hua hung up the phone, she sneered, "Hmph, want to fight with me? Still young!"

Then he asked the assistant on the side: "Is there any other important news over there?"

"According to the news from the private detective, Xiao Yan has been arranging for Qiao Mo to go abroad to study in graduate school recently."

Su Hua frowned exquisitely, "It doesn't make sense, Xiao Yan has always opposed Qiao Mo's going abroad, and even kicked her out of the insurance research quota, why did I send her abroad this time?"

wrong.

The whole thing is weird.

Song Xiazhi was pregnant with Xiao Yan's child, Xiao Yan ignored Song Xiazhi, but wanted to send Qiao Mo abroad first.

Su Hua suddenly linked everything together. Xiao Yan wanted to hide from Qiao Mo that Song Xia knew she was pregnant, and then sent Qiao Mo abroad to avoid the limelight. But now who Xiao Yan has let go of in his heart, Su Hua can't see understood.

Sending Jomo abroad, is he abandoning Jomo?

Not like.

If it was like abandoning Jomo, why did he disappear on the day of the court session?
(End of this chapter)

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