How can the president be fierce

Chapter 259 I have been in the hospital all day today.

hospital.

Liang Musheng put the bouquet he brought into the vase, fiddled with it casually a few times: "Are you drunk?"

Mu Siyao leaned against the pillow, with a wry smile on his slightly pale face: "It's not the first day you know what kind of temper he is, when did he care about my life..."

The man comforted softly: "The child is his child after all, and it will be fine after it is born."

child……

Mu Siyao frowned: "Mu Sheng, don't you want children? If you marry someone from the Mu family, you can have as many children as you want..."

"You can't have both, I know what I want more."

Liang Musheng raised his watch and looked at the time: "It's getting late, I still have things to do, you should rest, I'll bring Alisa to see you another day."

Mu Siyao's eyes glowed a little, and her voice was almost begging: "Mu Sheng—"

"Ok?"

"...Can you stay with me again? I'm really scared here alone..."

Mu Siyao put one hand on her lower abdomen through the quilt, tears were flickering in her eyes: "I can't sleep at night, I'm very afraid that my child will leave me unknowingly, just like when I was cold..."

Liang Mu took a breath, curling his fingers hanging by his side slightly.

"We agreed that I would wait for her to grow up and be a bride with her... But now, she's gone, leaving me alone... I don't care if I'm drunk, if you don't even want to give me a little confidence, I I'm really afraid that I won't be able to keep this child..."

A beautiful woman is beautiful even when she cries.

Crystal clear teardrops slid down the woman's delicate face, she cried until she trembled, so helpless and pitiful: "I want to give birth to it, I want to take it to her grave on the day of Liangbei's death, let her Knowing that she is an aunt..."

"..."

……

When Liang Musheng came back, it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening, Chen Guang went to bed early, and Qing Xiaomo nestled on the sofa in the living room waiting for him.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she quickly woke up and rushed to the entrance with bare feet.

There were traces of exhaustion between the man's brows and eyes, and he stroked her head with his big hand: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Being too close, Qing Xiaomo clearly smelled the smell of hospital disinfectant from him, took a short breath, and said after a while: "I want to sleep together when you come back."

The man responded lightly and walked straight in.

Qing Xiaomo followed behind him, watched him stand still in front of the wine cabinet, and poured herself a glass of wine.

She looked at him with black and white eyes: "Are you in a bad mood?"

The hot liquid slid down his throat, as if it had burned all the nerves. The man's Adam's apple slid up and down. After a long time, he said, "I've been in the hospital all day today."

Qing Xiaomo was silent.

Fortunately, he didn't lie to her like last time. Is this a big improvement?

It's just that there seems to be nothing worthy of her joy about this matter, and she didn't know how to answer, so she only squeezed out the word "oh" after a long while.

"The 27th of next month... will be Liang Bei's death day."

Liang Musheng's extremely hoarse words stopped her turning around and leaving.

Qing Xiaomo clearly felt her heart sink heavily.

He didn't even dare to look back into his eyes at the moment.

"Aren't you going to give me an explanation? Or is it really as I thought, when you were still young, you didn't take your promise to me to heart at all, let me wait for you, and disappeared without a trace without a trace..."

(End of this chapter)