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Chapter 848 Give Him All My Love

Chapter 848 Give Him All My Love
"Mo Xiaolan, do you know..." This is my last chance...

"enough!"

Before Qiao Yimo could finish speaking, Mu Shi interrupted with a gloomy face, and pointed at Mo Xiaolan who was vomiting blood, "Long Wei, what are you waiting for, send Mr. Mo to the hospital!"

He has an appointment with Zhang Zehao, so Mo Xiaolan can't travel at his place now.

Qiao Yimo's heart was shocked, and then quickly turned cold, and tears finally fell out of his eyes in the next second.

She choked her throat tightly, not letting the sobs welling up in her throat overflow, she turned her head, and bit the shirt on Mu Qingxun's chest with her lips.

Mu Qingxun hugged her even tighter, rubbed her trembling back with her big palms, her deep eyes were as thick as ink, and silently stared at Mo Xiaolan.

Long Wei walked quickly to Mo Xiaolan's side at the first moment, lifted Mo Xiaolan up with his own strength, pinched his liquid with one hand, and looked at Zhang Xintong calmly.

Zhang Xintong's face was flustered, but her eyes were fixed on Qiao Yimo.

Long Wei narrowed his eyes, followed Zhang Xintong's gaze, and landed on Qiao Yimo's stomach...

Long Wei's indifferent lips pursed slightly, without further delay, he supported Mo Xiaolan and walked towards the gate at a high speed.

Zhang Xintong and Mo Xiaozhen followed immediately.

Mu Shi pouted her lower lip seriously, looked darkly at Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo, got up and left the living room without saying anything.

……

On the car back to Fengyuan, Qiao Yimo's emotions seemed to have calmed down. He leaned back on the back of the chair relaxedly, supported his stomach with both hands, and turned his face slightly to the car window. scene

color.

A long arm suddenly passed through the back of her neck, and a big elegant white hand gently held Qiao Yimo's shoulder.

Qiao Yimo was carried by him, with his head resting on his muscular shoulder armor.

"What are you thinking?" Mu Qingxun lowered her head and kissed Qiao Yimo's hair, looked at her from top to bottom, and said softly.

Qiao Yimo looked out of the car window without blinking, "I was thinking that a person's life may not be long, but people like to do things for themselves, which is beyond her ability. what to do. how much to go through
Only by bumping into obstacles and getting hurt as many times as possible can he accurately find out that he is just an ordinary person. "

"...I am that ordinary person. I can cook a bowl of hot noodles for the person I love when he is hungry, and I can also massage his shoulders and back for the person I love when he is tired. and when he wants to talk
Waiting to accompany him and let him say enough... When he is sad and he wants to be loved, I can hug him to comfort him and give him all my love. "

When Qiao Yimo said this, she suddenly paused for a long time, and then she said, "The only thing I can do is this. Once it exceeds the scope of what I can do, I can only watch and do nothing. I can't help him, and I can't save him. not me

Own. "

"He just needs you to be by his side." Mu Qingchen pressed her chin against the top of Qiao Yimo's head, rolling her Adam's apple.

"I can't bear him wronging himself to do something he doesn't like, and I can't bear him not getting understanding and support after doing all the things he doesn't like..."

"I know that everything he does is for us to be together, but I still can't accept him using this way, even though I love him very much, I love him so much that I can't love others in my life without him... I hope he

I know, I really hope he knows that I don't accept it because I don't love enough.Tell me, can he understand? "

"...I think he understands." Mu Qingchen's eyes flashed over the strange burning pain, and he said hoarsely.

"Ah……"

Qiao Yimo raised her chin, raised her face and smiled at Mu Qing, although her eyes were extremely red, "Well, he understands. But what he decides to want is not easy to change, right?"

Mu Qingxun looked at her, and suddenly felt that the smile on Qiao Yimo's face was particularly glaring, which made him... flustered.

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to caress her face, and said in a tight voice, "Don't laugh."

Qiao Yimo's face froze, and after a few seconds, she sighed, lowered her head, and pointed the back of her head at Mu Qingxun.

Mu Qingxun looked down at her, and unconsciously clenched the hand on her shoulder, "Qiao Qiao, I believe it."

Qiao Yimo looked up at him with puzzled eyes, "What?"

Mu Qingxun lowered her head, her forehead was pressed against Qiao Yimo's, and her eyes were deep and serious, "I believe nothing happened between you and Mo Xiaolan."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

"I believe it!" Mu Qingxun said again.

Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun in a daze. Slowly, layers of water glistened in her eyes, her brows were also twisted, and the corners of her mouth were hard to conceal her grievances. "You, believe me?"

Mu Qingxun nodded heavily.

Qiao Yimo's throat trembled violently, like a child, she looked at Mu Qingxun with tears in her eyes, and kept confirming, "Do you really believe me? Do you really believe me?"

"Yes!" Mu Qingxun held up her face wet with tears, wiped her tears with her thumb in distress, and said firmly.

"Wow……"

Qiao Yimo hugged Mu Qingxun's neck, and her moist cheeks were arched into his neck. The feeling of not being believed by the person she loves and cares about the most really tortured her for too long. By this time the long-suppressed sadness

Feeling wronged, he couldn't help but want to vent it out in various ways.

For a moment, the only sound left in the carriage was Qiao Yimo's buzzing cry and hiccupping.

Mu Qingxun hugged her, kept stroking her back with her palms, and couldn't help but kiss her ears one after another helplessly and lovingly.

On the contrary, the panic in her heart found some comfort in her crying.

Cheng Yin glanced at Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo from the car mirror, her lips pursed slightly.

……

Not long after returning to Fengyuan, it was time for dinner. Mu Qingxuan and Qiao Yimo had dinner together in the restaurant. After a whole afternoon of tossing, Qiao Yimo was also tired, so he went back to his room after dinner.

Mu Qingxun came out of the bedroom, and called Cheng Yin directly to the study.

With Mu Qingxun's extraordinary sensitivity, it is impossible not to think that Mu Shi suddenly asked him to take Qiao Yimo to Mu's house today because of a premeditated plan!
And Cheng Yin has always been loyal to him, and dare not disobey him easily, let alone helping Qiao Yimo contact Mu behind his back is such a big deal.

Therefore, there must be something tricky in this!

……

In the bedroom, Mu Qingxun left one second before, and Qiao Yimo sat up from the bed with his waist supported one second later, and reached out to turn on a wall lamp on the wall beside the bed.

Picking up a pillow and leaning against his back, Qiao Yimo looked down at his stomach, feeling a little sore around his eye sockets, the sequelae of crying too hard in the car just now.

She originally thought that as long as she revealed the truth of the wedding day to Mo Xiaolan and solved the crux of his hatred of herself, he would be honest with Mu Shi about the truth of that night.

She thought that because of her and Mo Xiaolan's friendship since childhood, he would definitely do this!

But the reality slapped her hard!

Qiao Yimo never expected that everything was going smoothly, and the truth was about to be fully revealed, but at the last moment, she made a mistake in the link she was most sure about!

She couldn't figure it out until now. At this point in the incident, all misunderstandings have been cleared up. Why is Mo Xiaolan still unwilling to tell the truth?

Does he still hate her?
What reason does he have to hate her?
If he didn't hate her, why wouldn't he clarify the truth about that night? !
She trusts him so much!

From beginning to end, she has always believed in him.

He said he knew he was misunderstood and wanted to be friends with her again, and she believed it.

He misled her into thinking that he was going to commit suicide, she believed it, and rushed over without stopping.

This time, she chose to believe...

But what did she get in exchange for her belief?

Qiao Yimo closed her eyes and leaned her head against the head of the bed. Two snake-like blue veins were winding from the long neck exposed from the collar of her pajamas.

Mo Xiaolan, because of you, I never have another chance!

Mo Xiaolan, once you were my most important and cherished person, but now, I hate you, really hate you!
Qiao Yimo opened her eyes, her eyes were red but she was extremely calm. She reached for the cell phone on the bedside table and dialed a number.

"Hi baby..."

When the phone was answered, a woman's sassy voice came.

Qiao Yimo lowered her eyelids, "Are you going to sleep?"

"Have you ever seen any young man go to bed so early?" the woman said with a smile.

young people?
Qiao Yimo took a deep breath and forced a smile.

"What's the matter? The voice sounded limp."

"..." Qiao Yimo bit her lower lip with her teeth, paused for two seconds before letting go, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I know who you are."

"Haha."

The woman laughed.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

"Do you think it's shameless for me to call myself a young man? That's why I came here to expose me." The woman said with a smile.

I feel that I am not in the same channel as the brain circuit of this "young man".

"I didn't plan to hide it from the beginning. The reason why I didn't say it was because I was afraid that you would ignore me after you knew who I was. Thinking about how smart you are, even if I don't tell you, you will know sooner or later. "The woman said slowly.

Qiao Yimo frowned.

"Honey, you're a straightforward person. If you have anything to say, just say it, my dear." The woman's voice was full of laughter, but there was a hint of seriousness in it.

When Qiao Yimo heard it, her heart trembled, and after that tremor, there was an endless pain.

"I think you called me because you didn't suddenly want to tell me that you had already guessed who I am, and you showed without warning that you already knew who I am, so there must be something important decision
Want to tell me? "

Mu Zixu's voice was slow and methodical, but every word and sentence was steady and determined.

Qiao Yimo took a deep breath, restraining the pain in her heart, and said with a hoarse smile, "I finally know who inherited Brother Mu's sharpness."

Mu Zixu suddenly stopped talking.

Qiao Yimo bit his lips, realized something, raised his voice slightly and changed the subject, "I'm calling you because I have something to ask."

A few seconds later, Mu Zixu's doubtful voice came, "Oh?"

(End of this chapter)

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