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Chapter 840 Jojo, I'll vent my anger on you
Qiao Yimo fell silent for a while, but there was no sound of footsteps or the door opening in the room.

She knew he wasn't leaving.

Qiao Yimo's eyelashes under his eyelids trembled, his face was pale but stubborn.

Suddenly, the rapid footsteps suddenly turned and stopped beside the bed.

The corner of Qiao Yimo's indifferently pursed mouth trembled, and in the next second, the thin quilt was lifted off her chest, and the hand that was hanging by her side was violently pushed away by a big hand, and the palm was suddenly stuffed into it. a thing.

Qiao Yimo's brows twitched violently, her eyes could no longer be kept closed, she opened her eyes with sullenness and tension on her face, and continued to read.

With just one glance, Qiao Yimo's face changed drastically, and he almost screamed out, "What are you doing?"

Mu Qingxun took Qiao Yimo's hand, forced her to close it, and grasped the thing in her palm. Her handsome face was no longer indifferent, dark and gloomy, her pupils were as black as thick ink, and she stared at Qiao Yimo firmly and resolutely. Moment of panic
With a frightened face, "I will vent my anger on you!"

As he said that, he suddenly held Qiao Yimo's hand, and quickly sent it towards his chest!

"what……"

Joy's tears splashed violently from her eyes, and the panic-stricken voice almost tore her throat.

After that scream, Qiao Yimo's whole body stiffened, her eyes swollen with scarlet liquid widened, her face was as white as wax, and she couldn't speak a word.

In her eyes, she could only see the red stream continuously gushing out of Mu Qingxun's heart.

A heart was brutally torn piece by piece by the man she loved the most. The pain filled every pore of her body.

The warm liquid seeped from his palm into her hand holding the handle of the knife, every joint of Qiao Yimo was numb, making her wish she could cut off her hand herself!

Mu Qingxun's dark eyes were also forced to turn red in an instant, her thin lips were slightly pale, and her deep voice was hoarse and harsh, "Are you relieved?"

Qiao Yimo's mouth grew wide, but she couldn't make a sound.

My heart hurts, it hurts...

Mu Qingxun wrapped Qiao Yimo's hand tightly, leaned down, a very small hum came out of her throat, and her nose rubbed against Qiao Yimo tenderly, "I heard that the heart has just been dug out of the body, and people don't know how to treat it." Immediately die..."

What is he doing?
Qiao Yimo raised her eyes abruptly, and looked at Mu Qingxun's eyes, which were flustered and heartbroken that he had never seen before, and the tears rolling out of her eyes were like full and crystal pearls.

Mu Qingxun stared deeply at Qiao Yimo, and even smiled obsessively on her pale lips, "Qiao Qiao, I really want to dig out this heart of mine for you to see, and let you see everything inside. It's you."

Qiao Yimo was almost scared out of her wits by Mu Qingxun's words!
And Qiao Yimo was indeed frightened by Mu Qingxun, she became pregnant and saw blood.

……

Guo Jihong rushed to Fengyuan with the members of the research room in a hurry. When he saw the bloody "tragedy" of Qiao Yimo and Mu Qingxun in the bedroom, his old heart was so frightened that more than ten minutes had passed. Return to normal heart rhythm.

The terrified Guo Jihong and others forced themselves to be divided into two groups. Guo Jihong and one of the members were in charge of Qiao Yimo, and the other was in charge of giving Mu Qing... a knife to stop the bleeding and apply a bandage.

Qiao Yimo obviously suffered a huge fright and a psychological shock that was too severe for her to bear. Guo Jihong checked and diagnosed her situation in the fastest time and gave a specific solution, successfully stopping the bleeding.

But because Qiao Yimo couldn't calm down for a long time, her tears never stopped.

If Qiao Yimo can't adjust her emotions as soon as possible, it is very likely that because of her emotional shortness of breath and difficulty in breathing, the child will not be able to obtain enough oxygen in the mother's body and will be hypoxic, causing the danger of suffocation!

Emotions, to put it bluntly, do not belong to the medical category and cannot be controlled by Guo Jihong.

Guo Jihong tried his best to appease Qiao Yimo.

To make matters worse, seeing that Qiao Yimo's condition was not good, Mu Qingxun rushed forward and tried to comfort Qiao Yimo. However, just as he appeared in front of Qiao Yimo, Qiao Yimo's emotions suddenly became so intense that she began to twitch.

Guo Jihong and Mu Qingxun were scared to death.

Mu Qingxun was even more furious and jumped up, almost turned her face and threw Guo Jihong out, and then performed seppuku in front of Qiao Yimo as an apology!
Guo Jihong broke out in cold sweat and had no choice but to inject Qiao Yimo with a hypnotic sedative.

Seeing Qiao Yimo slowly fall asleep, the situation barely stabilized.

Guo Jihong let out a long breath, his sweaty arms were shaking.

I deeply feel that his visit to Fengyuan will shorten his life by at least five years!
According to such a subtraction, the next time he goes to Fengyuan, it will probably be his death day!
Thinking, before Qiao Yimo wakes up, a certain uncle will not let his old bones go.

In addition, the two people who followed him were almost scared to pee, so he couldn't bear it, so he waved his hands to let the two people leave, and he stayed firmly.

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Lin Xun, full of humiliation and resentment, was sent to the studio by Cheng Yin. When he arrived at the office, he knocked on the door and smashed everything that could be smashed. suspicious

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Since the establishment of the studio, Lin Xun has a generous temperament, flexibility and open-mindedness, whether she is dealing with the staff of the studio or socializing with outsiders.
They are all smiling, calm and elegant.

It was hard not to cause a sensation in the whole studio when it suddenly became such a big hit.

Therefore, Lin Xun threw things wantonly in the office to vent, and the staff outside the office were also gathering together to discuss and speculate.

In the office, although Lin Xun was full of hatred and resignation, she hadn't completely lost her mind. She knew how much sensation she would cause in the studio by doing so, but she obviously couldn't care about these insignificant things anymore

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After smashing all the things that could be smashed in the office, Lin Xun gasped and leaned back against the edge of the desk, grabbed the mobile phone on the table, opened it, and clicked on the text message.
It looked as if he wanted to eat up his phone.

Swipe your finger quickly on the screen, and a text message is quickly edited, and you don't hesitate to click send.

Seeing that the message was sent successfully, I didn't wait for a reply from the other party for a long time.

Lin Xun squeezed the phone tightly, and raised his hand to throw the phone on the floor.

The moment he threw the phone out, Lin Xun's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly gave up the idea, took the phone back and put it in front of his eyes.

Lin Xun's chest rose and fell, he stared at the phone for a few seconds, clicked on the address book, and dialed Xu Changyang's number.

……

Qiao Yimo slept until after seven o'clock in the evening.

Qiao Yimo moved her eyelashes, slowly opened her eyes, sat on the edge of the bed, holding Qiao Yimo's hand, Mu Qingxun probably was afraid that Qiao Yimo would be stimulated again when she saw her, so she let go of her hand, consciously Get up and stand far away.

Guo Jihong saw it, and the corners of his mouth almost twitched.

When had he seen this person "counsel" like this?

Guo Jihong walked to the bed, looked at Qiao Yimo who opened his eyes, and stared at him loosely and dimly, and said in a low voice, "Miss Qiao, there is a six-month-old baby in your stomach, you Circumstances directly determine his,
You two are one. "

Just to be on the safe side, Guo Jihong reminded unequivocally.

Qiao Yimo's pupils covered with tulle gradually cleared up, and when his consciousness understood Guo Jihong's words, the corners of his eyes turned red, and his lips trembled, "Is the child okay?"

Qiao Yimo's voice was strangely hoarse.

Guo Jihong sighed in his heart, "Fortunately, the little guy is strong enough, so he's fine."

After a pause, he added, "It's just that it's fine at the moment. If you don't pay attention to it, it will be hard to say."

Qiao Yimo's throat choked slightly, and he nodded, "I know, never again."

Guo Jihong looked at Qiao Yimo's pale little face with regret and heartache, for some reason, his heart suddenly couldn't bear it, and he sighed unconsciously, and said, "My child, is there anything uncomfortable, tell me ?”

Perhaps it was Guo Jihong's "children" that touched the nerve that Qiao Yimo was holding back, and tears burst from the corners of Qiao Yimo's eyes.

Suddenly, she missed Mother Qiao!
It would be great if, if her mother was still there.

Seeing Qiao Yimo staring at him and crying, Guo Jihong's heart twitched, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help sighing repeatedly.

The child cried like this, and he didn't know how much he had been wronged.

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo's tears from a distance, clenched his hands tightly, and felt a dull pain in his heart, as if the knife hadn't been pulled out from his chest, but kept stirring and inserting into his heart. .

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It wasn't until Qiao Yimo stopped crying and Guo Jihong confirmed her situation again that he left Fengyuan with peace of mind.

In the master bedroom, Qiao Yimo was lying on the bed with a nutrient infusion tube inserted in his hand, his red and swollen eyelids were quietly lowered, his eyes were fixed on his stomach, and the other hand under the quilt kept stroking his stomach, and mental

comfort.

Mu Qingxun was still standing there, her feet seemed to be rooted, she didn't move a step, her brows were tightly knit, her black eyes were deep and complicated, she was staring straight at Qiao Yimo.

Time passed in seconds, and before you knew it, it was nine o'clock at night.

Qiao Yimo ignored someone's existence from the beginning to the end, as if she didn't feel that there was anyone else in the bedroom besides her.

Mu Qingxun probably also knew that if she didn't take the initiative to break the silence, even if he stood here for three days and three nights, Qiao Yimo would not talk to her.

The hard Adam's apple rolled up and down with difficulty, and Mu Qingxun stepped up, enduring the strong numbness from the soles of her feet, walked to the bed, hesitated for two seconds, and sat down sideways.

In response, Qiao Yimo didn't even bat an eyelash.

Mu Qingxun looked down at the person, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you hungry?"

Mu Qingxun was very careful in front of Qiao Yimo at this moment, completely lacking the aggressiveness she had when she stabbed herself with a knife a few hours ago.

The scene is a bit funny, but it is full of sadness.

After Mu Qingxun made a sound, there was a 2-minute silence.

Mu Qingxun took a deep breath, thinking that Qiao Yimo would not speak, so she wanted to get up and go out to let the servant prepare food.

"Mu Qingyan."

Mu Qingxun paused, and looked at Qiao Yimo in surprise.

After a while, Mu Qingxun confirmed that it was Qiao Yimo who opened her mouth, her throat trembled slightly, "Yes."

"Promise me one thing."

"……what?"

"Don't do that again."

Mu Qingxun, "..."

(End of this chapter)