The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!
Chapter 93 The Whole World Knows
Chapter 93 The Whole World Knows
The silence in the ward was suddenly broken by the little nurse who rushed in. Qiao Mo was startled for a while, and then he heard the female nurse's gasping, and his reaction was extremely cold.
"Then kill him."
The young female nurse was stunned, staring at her big black eyes, "Xiao, Mrs. Xiao... What if someone really dies? Your husband and another gentleman beat you to death on the hospital roof!"
"Is there no security in the hospital?" Qiao Mo asked blankly.
It was already late at night, and there were very few doctors on duty, so the two men fought on the rooftop, and no representative of the hospital came out to make peace.
The female nurse stood helplessly in the ward, only staring at the indifferent Jomo on the bed.
After a while, Qiao Mo threw away the magazine in his hand in a state of distraught, lifted the quilt, and asked in an irritated voice, "Where are they?"
"It's just... on the rooftop, I'll take you there!"
Jomo dragged his weak body and was taken to the rooftop by the female nurse. When he got out of the elevator, a gust of cold wind hit him.
Those two men punched each other, and they had no intention of giving in.
Jomo just stood there, and said coldly: "You better kill one of them, so as not to upset me!"
Perhaps because they heard Qiao Mo's voice, the two men barely stopped their hands and looked this way.
Jomo is so skinny.
She was wearing a set of blue and white striped hospital gown, which could barely cover her body. In the wide hospital gown, it was almost impossible to see how thin her waist and her legs were.When the wind blew, the whole hospital gown bulged up.
When Xiao Yan saw Qiao Mo for the first time, she was not so thin. She had a good complexion on her small face, with pink blood on her cheeks. There was a little flesh on her cheeks, and she looked a little baby fat, very attractive .
But I don't know when it started, Jomo began to lose weight slowly, and never gained any flesh.
Her face, thinned from an oval face to an oval face, was still so fresh and beautiful, but it lacked a touch of vigor and vitality, as if it was a pool of stagnant water, without any waves anymore.
Xiao Yan strode towards Meteor, Qiao Mo's vision was blurred by the wind, and he saw Xiao Yan walking in a solemn black body with a tall body, and his whole body exuded a strong hostility and chill , his plain face was clearly painted, but it didn't affect the shock of his exquisite facial features in the slightest.
In such a short ten seconds, Qiao Mo only had him in his eyes.
He came over, stood in front of her, shook the coat in his arms, and pulled her weakened shoulders forcefully.
Jomo raised his pale face and stared at him ruthlessly.
He even frowned deeply, and taught her a little reproachfully: "It's so windy, who made you run out?"
Qiao Mo touched the corners of her lips, moved, her smile was stiff, and there were tears in her eyes, "Otherwise, watching you beat my brother to death, or my brother beat you to death?"
Xiao Yan's arms froze, suspicion flashed under his black eyes, "Is that your brother?"
Jomo is not surprised at all that he would be suspicious of her, and even distrust her. After all, over and over again, he never chose to trust her, not even a little bit.
"Otherwise, how many men do you think I will have relations with? In your eyes, I, Qiao Mo, am such a flirtatious person."
I don't know if it was because the wind was too biting, or the grievances in my heart had already exploded, but Qiao Mo stood against the wind, the tears in his eyes kept flowing.
"Joe, Mo!"
For some reason, when he heard that she belittled him so much, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and even a little angry.
Xiao Yan put his hands on her shoulders, trying to pull her into his arms, but she knocked her down in mid-air.
"Do not touch me."
Xiao Yan frowned deeply, like several mountains and rivers, "Even if it's your brother, he has no right to take you away from me, Qiao Mo, without my permission, you can't go anywhere! Either stay with me Stay behind, or stay in my arms!"
Ah.
It's ridiculous.
The man who hurt her severely, doesn't he feel ashamed when he talks about this kind of love now?
"Xiao Yan, don't be so naive anymore. Let's divorce. This is the best way of all. If you don't love me, I can't afford to love you anymore, so it's good for everyone to separate like this."
Xiao Yan grabbed her slender wrist that seemed to be broken when squeezed, and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly: "Qiao Mo, you said you would always be by my side!"
"Those are all casual lies, let go."
Feng Che strode up and grabbed Qiao Mo's other wrist, "Xiao Yan, I warn you! Let go now!"
"Jomo is my wife, why should I let go?!"
Jomo's left and right arms were pulled by two men, pulling back and forth. Jomo couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed out of control.
"what!!!"
The two men let go of their hands at the same time. Jomo crouched on the ground slowly, holding her head, and she sobbed softly.
But she almost screamed hysterically: "What do you want from me? Don't bother me anymore! Don't bother me anymore!!!"
She grabbed her messy hair, her fingers almost pinched into her palms, got up, turned around and walked quickly into the elevator.
"No one is allowed to follow!"
The two men who originally wanted to catch up stopped abruptly.
After Jomo entered the elevator, he pressed the floor of the ward, squatted in the elevator, and kept crying uncontrollably.
Why did things become like this?Why is she in such pain now?
Who will save her?
Back in the ward, the two men's faces were painted.
Qiao Mo didn't bother to pay attention to them, and moved his clear eyes slightly, "I'm going to sleep, how long are you going to stay here?"
Xiao Yan snorted coldly at Feng Che, "It's only natural for us to sleep together as a husband and wife. Could it be that your brother also sleeps here?"
The tone is sarcastic, without mercy.
Qiao Mo frowned, sullen: "Xiao Yan! Have you said enough?!"
Feng Che naturally knew that it was inconvenient for him to stay here, so he said softly to Qiao Mo, "Xiaoxiao, I will come see you tomorrow."
Jomo nodded, "Be careful on the road."
After Feng Che left, only Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo were left in the ward.
There was silence.
Qiao Mo was lying on the hospital bed, flipping through the magazine in his hand, without moving his eyelids, he just said coldly, "I don't have a place for you to sleep here."
Besides, this man is so precious, let him share a small bed with her overnight, she can bear it, can he bear it?
"I don't need a place to sleep." Xiao Yan interrupted Qiao Mo all of a sudden.
I saw the man sit on the chair next to Jomo's bed.
Qiao Mo endured it for a long time, and finally asked, "Are you planning to spend the night like this?"
"What's wrong, is there something wrong?"
Jomo dropped two indifferent words: "It's up to you."
Turned over directly, turned his back to him, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
But no matter what, I can't sleep.
She opened her eyes, and the lights outside the window were dim.
They seemed to have never talked or chatted peacefully.
With his back turned to him, Qiao Mo quietly said, "Xiao Yan, let's talk."
Have a good talk, instead of fighting after a word or two, and then talking without any results.
"Except for divorce, for leaving me, and for having children, I will talk with you about anything else you want to talk about."
Jomo sighed deeply: "Then I have nothing to talk to you about."
Now, there are only three things that they can talk about. Apart from talking about these three things, the two of them are no different from the most familiar strangers.
"Xiao Yan, can't we get together and get away?"
Xiao Yan stared at her slender back, and snorted coldly: "It's easy to get together? You want to get rid of me so much now?"
Now, for her, he is a burden, leaving him will be a kind of relief, right?
Well, then he will let her never get rid of his burden.
"Xiao Yan." In the half-darkness, Qiao Mo turned her eyes to the man with a livid face, and she said slowly, "What is the meaning of our being together now? Have you considered it?"
The man seemed to be stopped by the question, and he remained silent for a long time.
Qiao Mo pursed his lips, and a wry smile slipped across his lips. He took a deep breath and said, "A long time ago, I thought about it. I thought I was with you because of my father's medicine. Fei, and the marriage contract that was in vain, but later, I discovered that the reason why I can stay by your side so naturally and willingly is because of me, I..."
"I know you love me."
Xiao Yan smiled lightly, so indulgent, even a little bit of complacency.
That "you love me" didn't sound like "you love me", but it was taken for granted, just like he said "I love you".
Jomo didn't deny it either, in fact, she didn't want to deny it either.
Qiao Mo loves Xiao Yan, and everyone in the world knows it.
"So, even if it's because I love you, you should give me a way to survive, shouldn't you?"
Jomo has never begged so humblely for someone she loves so much to let her live.
She once flew moths into a flame, but now she finally found out that if she continues to love Xiao Yan, she will die, suffocate, and empty out all of herself.
She can't afford to love her.
"Jomo, this is the worst, worst reason for breaking up I've ever heard."
Xiao Yan sneered barely audibly, and put his right hand into the pocket of his trousers. The diamond ring was always there. He took it out and held it in front of Qiao Mo's eyes. It is lonely and disheartened.
When Qiao Mo looked up and saw the diamond ring, his eyes were obviously dazed.
This wedding ring... Wasn't he thrown down from the [-]-story office building a long time ago?
How could it be... still in his hands?
Xiao Yan hooked the corners of his thin lips, "Qiao Mo, you know why I keep it."
If it were another woman who gave him a cuckold, would he tolerate her until now?
No.
Xiao Yan's EQ was slow, but he asked himself countless times in his heart, why did he still want to pamper her after Qiao Mo did something he couldn't tolerate, or didn't want to divorce her, or... ...wanted to tie her firmly to his side.
He got it.
He also understood Su Jingyu's so-called "love at first sight".
Some people can't arouse any reaction from the bottom of their hearts even if they look at it for a lifetime, but some people can arouse the most intense emotions in their hearts just by looking at it.
For Xiao Yan, who was vacant for 32 years, and to a man who has been vacant for 32 years, Qiao Mo is lonely, he is lonely, and Qiao Mo is all his joy... and excitement.
(End of this chapter)
The silence in the ward was suddenly broken by the little nurse who rushed in. Qiao Mo was startled for a while, and then he heard the female nurse's gasping, and his reaction was extremely cold.
"Then kill him."
The young female nurse was stunned, staring at her big black eyes, "Xiao, Mrs. Xiao... What if someone really dies? Your husband and another gentleman beat you to death on the hospital roof!"
"Is there no security in the hospital?" Qiao Mo asked blankly.
It was already late at night, and there were very few doctors on duty, so the two men fought on the rooftop, and no representative of the hospital came out to make peace.
The female nurse stood helplessly in the ward, only staring at the indifferent Jomo on the bed.
After a while, Qiao Mo threw away the magazine in his hand in a state of distraught, lifted the quilt, and asked in an irritated voice, "Where are they?"
"It's just... on the rooftop, I'll take you there!"
Jomo dragged his weak body and was taken to the rooftop by the female nurse. When he got out of the elevator, a gust of cold wind hit him.
Those two men punched each other, and they had no intention of giving in.
Jomo just stood there, and said coldly: "You better kill one of them, so as not to upset me!"
Perhaps because they heard Qiao Mo's voice, the two men barely stopped their hands and looked this way.
Jomo is so skinny.
She was wearing a set of blue and white striped hospital gown, which could barely cover her body. In the wide hospital gown, it was almost impossible to see how thin her waist and her legs were.When the wind blew, the whole hospital gown bulged up.
When Xiao Yan saw Qiao Mo for the first time, she was not so thin. She had a good complexion on her small face, with pink blood on her cheeks. There was a little flesh on her cheeks, and she looked a little baby fat, very attractive .
But I don't know when it started, Jomo began to lose weight slowly, and never gained any flesh.
Her face, thinned from an oval face to an oval face, was still so fresh and beautiful, but it lacked a touch of vigor and vitality, as if it was a pool of stagnant water, without any waves anymore.
Xiao Yan strode towards Meteor, Qiao Mo's vision was blurred by the wind, and he saw Xiao Yan walking in a solemn black body with a tall body, and his whole body exuded a strong hostility and chill , his plain face was clearly painted, but it didn't affect the shock of his exquisite facial features in the slightest.
In such a short ten seconds, Qiao Mo only had him in his eyes.
He came over, stood in front of her, shook the coat in his arms, and pulled her weakened shoulders forcefully.
Jomo raised his pale face and stared at him ruthlessly.
He even frowned deeply, and taught her a little reproachfully: "It's so windy, who made you run out?"
Qiao Mo touched the corners of her lips, moved, her smile was stiff, and there were tears in her eyes, "Otherwise, watching you beat my brother to death, or my brother beat you to death?"
Xiao Yan's arms froze, suspicion flashed under his black eyes, "Is that your brother?"
Jomo is not surprised at all that he would be suspicious of her, and even distrust her. After all, over and over again, he never chose to trust her, not even a little bit.
"Otherwise, how many men do you think I will have relations with? In your eyes, I, Qiao Mo, am such a flirtatious person."
I don't know if it was because the wind was too biting, or the grievances in my heart had already exploded, but Qiao Mo stood against the wind, the tears in his eyes kept flowing.
"Joe, Mo!"
For some reason, when he heard that she belittled him so much, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and even a little angry.
Xiao Yan put his hands on her shoulders, trying to pull her into his arms, but she knocked her down in mid-air.
"Do not touch me."
Xiao Yan frowned deeply, like several mountains and rivers, "Even if it's your brother, he has no right to take you away from me, Qiao Mo, without my permission, you can't go anywhere! Either stay with me Stay behind, or stay in my arms!"
Ah.
It's ridiculous.
The man who hurt her severely, doesn't he feel ashamed when he talks about this kind of love now?
"Xiao Yan, don't be so naive anymore. Let's divorce. This is the best way of all. If you don't love me, I can't afford to love you anymore, so it's good for everyone to separate like this."
Xiao Yan grabbed her slender wrist that seemed to be broken when squeezed, and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly: "Qiao Mo, you said you would always be by my side!"
"Those are all casual lies, let go."
Feng Che strode up and grabbed Qiao Mo's other wrist, "Xiao Yan, I warn you! Let go now!"
"Jomo is my wife, why should I let go?!"
Jomo's left and right arms were pulled by two men, pulling back and forth. Jomo couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed out of control.
"what!!!"
The two men let go of their hands at the same time. Jomo crouched on the ground slowly, holding her head, and she sobbed softly.
But she almost screamed hysterically: "What do you want from me? Don't bother me anymore! Don't bother me anymore!!!"
She grabbed her messy hair, her fingers almost pinched into her palms, got up, turned around and walked quickly into the elevator.
"No one is allowed to follow!"
The two men who originally wanted to catch up stopped abruptly.
After Jomo entered the elevator, he pressed the floor of the ward, squatted in the elevator, and kept crying uncontrollably.
Why did things become like this?Why is she in such pain now?
Who will save her?
Back in the ward, the two men's faces were painted.
Qiao Mo didn't bother to pay attention to them, and moved his clear eyes slightly, "I'm going to sleep, how long are you going to stay here?"
Xiao Yan snorted coldly at Feng Che, "It's only natural for us to sleep together as a husband and wife. Could it be that your brother also sleeps here?"
The tone is sarcastic, without mercy.
Qiao Mo frowned, sullen: "Xiao Yan! Have you said enough?!"
Feng Che naturally knew that it was inconvenient for him to stay here, so he said softly to Qiao Mo, "Xiaoxiao, I will come see you tomorrow."
Jomo nodded, "Be careful on the road."
After Feng Che left, only Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo were left in the ward.
There was silence.
Qiao Mo was lying on the hospital bed, flipping through the magazine in his hand, without moving his eyelids, he just said coldly, "I don't have a place for you to sleep here."
Besides, this man is so precious, let him share a small bed with her overnight, she can bear it, can he bear it?
"I don't need a place to sleep." Xiao Yan interrupted Qiao Mo all of a sudden.
I saw the man sit on the chair next to Jomo's bed.
Qiao Mo endured it for a long time, and finally asked, "Are you planning to spend the night like this?"
"What's wrong, is there something wrong?"
Jomo dropped two indifferent words: "It's up to you."
Turned over directly, turned his back to him, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
But no matter what, I can't sleep.
She opened her eyes, and the lights outside the window were dim.
They seemed to have never talked or chatted peacefully.
With his back turned to him, Qiao Mo quietly said, "Xiao Yan, let's talk."
Have a good talk, instead of fighting after a word or two, and then talking without any results.
"Except for divorce, for leaving me, and for having children, I will talk with you about anything else you want to talk about."
Jomo sighed deeply: "Then I have nothing to talk to you about."
Now, there are only three things that they can talk about. Apart from talking about these three things, the two of them are no different from the most familiar strangers.
"Xiao Yan, can't we get together and get away?"
Xiao Yan stared at her slender back, and snorted coldly: "It's easy to get together? You want to get rid of me so much now?"
Now, for her, he is a burden, leaving him will be a kind of relief, right?
Well, then he will let her never get rid of his burden.
"Xiao Yan." In the half-darkness, Qiao Mo turned her eyes to the man with a livid face, and she said slowly, "What is the meaning of our being together now? Have you considered it?"
The man seemed to be stopped by the question, and he remained silent for a long time.
Qiao Mo pursed his lips, and a wry smile slipped across his lips. He took a deep breath and said, "A long time ago, I thought about it. I thought I was with you because of my father's medicine. Fei, and the marriage contract that was in vain, but later, I discovered that the reason why I can stay by your side so naturally and willingly is because of me, I..."
"I know you love me."
Xiao Yan smiled lightly, so indulgent, even a little bit of complacency.
That "you love me" didn't sound like "you love me", but it was taken for granted, just like he said "I love you".
Jomo didn't deny it either, in fact, she didn't want to deny it either.
Qiao Mo loves Xiao Yan, and everyone in the world knows it.
"So, even if it's because I love you, you should give me a way to survive, shouldn't you?"
Jomo has never begged so humblely for someone she loves so much to let her live.
She once flew moths into a flame, but now she finally found out that if she continues to love Xiao Yan, she will die, suffocate, and empty out all of herself.
She can't afford to love her.
"Jomo, this is the worst, worst reason for breaking up I've ever heard."
Xiao Yan sneered barely audibly, and put his right hand into the pocket of his trousers. The diamond ring was always there. He took it out and held it in front of Qiao Mo's eyes. It is lonely and disheartened.
When Qiao Mo looked up and saw the diamond ring, his eyes were obviously dazed.
This wedding ring... Wasn't he thrown down from the [-]-story office building a long time ago?
How could it be... still in his hands?
Xiao Yan hooked the corners of his thin lips, "Qiao Mo, you know why I keep it."
If it were another woman who gave him a cuckold, would he tolerate her until now?
No.
Xiao Yan's EQ was slow, but he asked himself countless times in his heart, why did he still want to pamper her after Qiao Mo did something he couldn't tolerate, or didn't want to divorce her, or... ...wanted to tie her firmly to his side.
He got it.
He also understood Su Jingyu's so-called "love at first sight".
Some people can't arouse any reaction from the bottom of their hearts even if they look at it for a lifetime, but some people can arouse the most intense emotions in their hearts just by looking at it.
For Xiao Yan, who was vacant for 32 years, and to a man who has been vacant for 32 years, Qiao Mo is lonely, he is lonely, and Qiao Mo is all his joy... and excitement.
(End of this chapter)
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