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Chapter 770 Brother Mu, I'll wait for you to come back!
Afraid of sudden noise, Qiao Yimo did not call, opened the text message on the phone, and edited the message:
"I went to bed too early tonight, and I couldn't fall asleep when I woke up in the middle of the night, emmmmm... I miss you so much."

Edited, Qiao Yimo browsed through it, and felt that the content would not worry Mu Qingxun, so she clicked send.

Message sent successfully.

Qiao Yimo held the phone and waited for Mu Qingxun to reply.

At this time, it is night in China, and it should be day in foreign countries.

I don't know if I will disturb him by sending this message.

Qiao Yimo couldn't help thinking while waiting.

Pursing his lips, Qiao Yimo picked up the phone, and moved his slender fingertips on the phone screen.

"You don't need to reply to me, I plan to continue to prepare and sleep..." The fingertips that landed on the screen paused for a while, and continued, "Brother Mu, I'll wait for you to come back."

After sending the message, Qiao Yimo held the phone and waited for another half an hour, but Mu Qingxun did not reply to the message.

Although he told him not to reply, but he really didn't reply, Qiao Yimo was quite disappointed in his heart.

Taking a deep breath in his heart, Qiao Yimo didn't put the phone back on the bedside table, but put it on the side of the pillow.

In this way, as soon as he replied with a message, she could feel it immediately.

however.

Enduring the pain from his back, Qiao Yimo fell asleep in a daze, without waiting for Mu Qingxun's message.

……

Even in his sleep, he could feel waves of pain one after another, but when he fell asleep, Qiao Yimo suddenly became at ease and peaceful from the initial turbulence and unreliability.

Miraculously, the pain in his body disappeared a lot.

In the dream, Qiao Yimo always felt that there was a big gentle hand, like a soft feather, stroking her face and head from time to time.

In a trance, there was a faint Qingyuan voice in her ears. She couldn't hear what the voice said, but she felt happy and liked from the bottom of her heart.

In the dream, Qiao Yimo thought, there must be a silly smile on the corner of her mouth now.

Therefore, in the first half of the night, Qiao Yimo was in unbearable pain and had no sleepiness, but in the second half of the night, she slept soundly and peacefully.

……

The next day, Qiao Yimo woke up after nine o'clock in the morning.

Suddenly it was about to go to work, so there were only ghosts and a special nurse in the ward.

Seeing that Qiao Yimo woke up, the special nurse gave Qiao Yimo a brief scrub and turned over, then opened the breakfast that had been prepared and placed on the bedside table, which was sealed and kept warm, and fed it to Qiao Yimo.

With her back injured, Qiao Yimo could hardly sit up, and it was really inconvenient to eat while lying down, so the special nurse "feeds" her, and Qiao Yimo accepted it without any hesitation.

It's just that in the process of eating, Qiao Yimo noticed that there was something wrong with the state of the ghost.

The ghost stood near the sofa. He looked like a wood carving. He was still wearing a black hat, with half of his face hidden under the brim.

But Qiao Yimo could clearly feel the sight of the ghost shadow pinning on him, because it was too strong!
Qiao Yimo squinted at the ghost countless times while eating breakfast. Due to the presence of special guards, she resisted asking.

After breakfast, the special nurse told Qiao Yimo to ring the bell and left the ward.

As soon as the special guard left, Qiao Yimo immediately looked at the ghost standing there motionless, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Brother Ghost, are you alright?"

Ghosting pushed up the brim of his hat, revealing his handsome and tough face, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he stared at Qiao Yimo with a bit of intimidation and solemnity, "Before the boss comes back, I will will keep staring at you

!Never let you out of my sight! "

Qiao Yimo, "..." She was sensitive because she was hurt?

Qiao Yimo looked at Guiying's serious and resolute appearance, licked his lower lip, and said, "Brother Guiying, what happened yesterday was an accident, it doesn't matter whether you watch me or not, don't be so nervous, just relax."

Ghosting's jaw was tense, his eyes were slightly grim, and he moved his lower lip as if to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and just locked his eyes on Qiao Yimo so intently.

Seeing this, Qiao Yimo's face trembled.

She saw it.

Ghost Ying's words are not just words, but, before someone comes back, he will really look at her like this!
She knew that Ghost Shadow was stubborn, so Qiao Yimo didn't waste his time persuading him, but shut up resentfully, and silently went to get the phone she put on the side of the pillow before going to bed last night.

He just raised his hand to touch the pillow, but unexpectedly didn't touch the phone.

Qiao Yimo frowned strangely. Looking up, the place next to the pillow was empty...

His eyes moved up an inch to the bedside table.

Last night, she clearly remembered the mobile phone beside her pillow, and she was lying quietly on the bedside table at this moment.

Joey blinked.

Was it put by the special guard?
Noticing that Qiao Yimo was staring at the mobile phone, the ghostly pupils flickered, and the serious lips were slightly tightened again.

Joey shook his head.

Reaching out for the phone, I can't wait to open it and open the text message.

The sparkling water eyes swept into the text message box, and when there was no other message sent except the two text messages he had sent to Mu Qingxin, he suddenly darkened.

Qiao Yimo stared at the phone screen, bit her lower lip unconsciously with her white teeth, and slightly frowned.

So, if she told him not to reply to the message, he really didn't have to reply?
Then when she asked him to stay away from her, why didn't he see him so obedient?
"Hmph, for the sake of the special situation now, I'll be more generous and not argue with you..."

Qiao Yimo wrinkled her nose and muttered to herself while staring at the phone.

……

After lying on the hospital bed for more than ten hours in a row, Qiao Yimo couldn't take it anymore.

Firstly, the pain on the back of the hand has not been alleviated, but worsened; secondly, lying on the hospital bed and being unable to do anything, it is really easy to drive people crazy; thirdly, since she woke up in the hotel this morning, until now past three hours
, the ghost still stood in place, without shaking!
As for Ghost Shadow's concentration, Qiao Yimo couldn't convince herself even if she didn't want to admire him!

She was already "respected" by him being able to stay still for so long, but... people have three urgencies... isn't he in a hurry?

On the one hand, Qiao Yimo was flustered by the pain, and on the other hand, he was flustered by boredom, so seeing Ghosting like this, he couldn't hold back and said, "Brother Ghosting, you don't have to stare at me like this if you want to protect me." for example you
You can sit.Look, Brother Ghost, there are only the two of us in the room, and I am right under your nose, what can happen..." thing.

"Momo."

Before the word "thing" could be said, the man's slightly tense voice floated over from the door of the ward.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Ghost, "..."

Both of them were taken aback, and looked towards the door at the same time.

When he saw the figure of the man standing at the door, Qiao Yimo's pupils widened, and the corners of his eyes tensed slightly.

Ghost Shadow's complexion turned black, and he leaped towards the door. Iron Palm grabbed the man's collar and slammed it against the wall beside the door.

His back hit the wall with a muffled thud.

Qiao Yimo took a breath, "Brother Ghost..."

"I said, if you let me see you pestering her endlessly again, I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow morning... No, now I will prevent you from seeing the sunset at night!"

Before Qiao Yimo could finish speaking, the ghost interrupted her fiercely, staring gloomyly at Mo Xiaozhen's equally dark face and said.

In terms of force value, the three Mo Xiaozhen were no match for a ghost.

But in the face of the majestic ghost, Mo Xiaozhen did not show a trace of timidity on his face. Instead, he raised his chin resolutely, stared at the ghost's eyes without fear and arrogance, and said coldly, "You are Mo Who is Mo? Do I pester her with you?
what is the relationship?Furthermore, Momo was injured because of me. As a man, if I dare not even visit her, I might as well die! "

The phrase "Momo was injured because of me" was like detonating the fuse of the ghost ghost bomb.

Ghosting gritted his teeth, without saying a word, he punched forward.

Qiao Yimo's heart rose to her throat, and she was about to get up subconsciously. As soon as she moved, a sharp pain rushed to her brain.

With a muffled moan, Qiao Yimo lay back on the bed weakly, gasping for breath, and looked anxiously at Ghosting and Mo Xiaozhen.

Mo Xiaozhen is not stupid, even if the strength of the opponent is far from his own, there is no reason to resist or even resist, just stand stupidly and let him fight.

So when Ghosting just landed a punch, Mo Xiaozhen dodged it in time.

But the ghost waved his fist at his abdomen immediately after, Mo Xiaozhen was not lucky, and took it abruptly.

Yesterday, Mo Xiaoxun suffered a lot from Ghosting's fists, and he was already injured.

Now that he received another punch, Mo Xiaoxun felt that it was even more unbearable than the three consecutive punches fell on him by the ghost yesterday.

Abdominal cramping with pain.

Mo Xiaozhen roared, his handsome face was black and red, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he raised his fists with all his might, not to be outdone.

The ghost sneered, which was no different from a sneer.

Easily grabbing Mo Xiaozhen's waving arm, the ghost turned around suddenly, and directly picked up Mo Xiaozhen and fell over his shoulder.

boom--

Mo Xiaozhen hit the floor hard.

He clenched his teeth for the first time, and didn't let himself cry out in pain, but there was still a muffled groan overflowing from his throat.

Rao's viscera were all thrown into the wrong place by this fall, Mo Xiaozhen's eyes were red, he ignored it, his hands trembled violently, supported the floor, and stubbornly got up.

Of course.

Mo Xiaozhen got up with great difficulty, Ghosting snorted again, took a step forward, grabbed Mo Xiaozhen and was about to fall to the floor again.

"Brother Ghost, if you don't want to break another bone in my back, stop immediately!"

Qiao Yimo's face flushed with anxiety, staring at the ghost in horror, with a look of complete forgetfulness of Mo Xiaozhen's ruthlessness, and tremblingly shouted.

Ghosting froze, gritted his teeth and stared at Qiao Yimo, with strong blame and unwillingness in his eyes!

Qiao Yimo's eyes shrank when he met the ghost's gaze.

But he didn't care too much, looked at him with pursed lips, and said in a slightly relaxed tone, "Brother Guiying, let him go first."

"Have you forgotten how miserable he made you up before?" Ghosting grinned.

Qiao Yimo knew that what he was talking about was the time Mo Xiaoxun deliberately took revenge on her and took her in a racing car!
"I haven't forgotten, but that time it was because I had a misunderstanding with him. Now that the misunderstanding is over, he won't do me any harm." Qiao Yimo's voice was very soft, but very firm.

A crack appeared on Mo Xiaozhen's tense face, and then disappeared in a very short time. His eyes were dark, staring at Qiao Yimo silently.

(End of this chapter)