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Chapter 940 Joey Mo Hugged Him Tightly

It was dark in front of his eyes, Qiao Yimo's staring eyes turned slightly, and he looked up.

The moment he met Mu Qingxun's deep black eyes, Qiao Yimo took a breath, and his consciousness completely came back.

"What are you thinking about?"

Mu Qingxun stared at her and asked.

Joey shook his head.

"Prefer not to say?"

Qiao Yimo looked at him, "I didn't think about anything."

"There is a party tonight, and I have to go out again later. Let the servant do what you want to eat tonight." Mu Qingxun stared at Qiao Yimo from the beginning to the end.

Going out again?

Joey was silent for a few seconds, "Yes, what happened?"

"You want to know?"

Mu Qingxun had a calm face and a flat tone.

"...You don't want to say it."

Joey said with drooping eyelashes.

Mu Qingxun really didn't say anything.

Qiao Yimo frowned, raised her eyes and looked at him.

Mu Qingxun suddenly seemed a little absent-minded. He looked at Qiao Yimo, but his attention seemed to be elsewhere.

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips, and stretched out her hand uncontrollably, "Is the party you're talking about Mr. Zhan and the others?"

After a while, Mu Qingxun's deep voice sounded, "The one from Changyang had an accident and dystocia a few years ago, and almost lost her mother and child. Later, she gave birth to a child with low birth weight... Fortunately, everything was safe and sound. , mother and son are not bad
Safety.Tonight, Changyang held a hundred-day banquet for the children and invited me to attend. "

Dystocia?Underweight? !

Qiao Yimo felt palpitations, pinched his fingertips, bit his lips and looked at Mu Qingxun hesitantly and said, "Is that child okay now?"

"Ah."

"...Can I go and have a look?" Qiao Yimo's pupils flickered with anticipation.

Mu Qingxun frowned, staring at Qiao Yimo silently.

Qiao Yimo held her fingers, and for a moment, said in a low voice, "It's inconvenient, isn't it?"

"No."

Mu Qingxun narrowed her eyes, dropped the two words without emotion, and walked upstairs.

Qiao Yimo's face was slightly stiff, she turned her head, bit her lips tightly, and looked at Mu Qingxun's back awkwardly.

……

Before going to Xu's house, Qiao Yimo was looking forward to it at first, but after leaving Xu's house, Qiao Yimo couldn't help but regret it.

Sitting in the back seat near the window, Qiao Yimo tightly pursed his lips and kept looking out of the car window. His eyes were red and red.

Along the way, Mu Qingxun also didn't say a word.

Back in Fengyuan, Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo went in one after the other.

Passing through the living room, Qiao Yimo watched Mu Qingxun go straight up to the second floor, and his back quickly disappeared at the door of the study.

Qiao Yimo clenched her fingers, her ruddy eyes made her face too white.

After standing stiffly in the living room for a few minutes, Qiao Yimo suddenly gritted his teeth, stretched his spine, and rushed upstairs.

……

bang——

The study door was suddenly pushed open, and when the door panel hit the wall with a loud noise, Mu Qingxun was standing in front of the French window, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

Hearing the sound, Mu Qingxun just pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, turned sideways indifferently, and looked at the little woman who rushed in, standing not far from the door with a look of resentment... aggrieved and staring at him.

"What did I do to make you unhappy today? If you're not happy to take me to the party, you don't take me there. You can't understand me anyway, why do you keep troubling me?!"

Qiao Yimo gritted his teeth, and Yu Huo stretched out his hand.

Since he brought him back to Fengyuan on the second day of the Lunar New Year until now, although the two of them can't get along very "harmoniously and harmoniously", they can be regarded as living in peace.

Qiao Yimo resented his domineering behavior in her heart, since she returned to Fengyuan, she didn't provoke him to quarrel with him.

So Qiao Yimo really couldn't think of where he "offended" him.

Keeping a cold face, "yin and yang strange energy" is nothing more than that, she pretended not to see or feel it and let it go.

But in the Xu family, he actually...

If it wasn't for the fact that he still cared that it was his friend's house, so he forbeared that there would be no hooligans to the end... Otherwise, he would really be able to force her again!
"Other people's children are so good, do you like them that much?"

Mu Qingxuan sneered.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

"Do you remember Xiaosheng? Huh?!"

Mu Qing said gloomyly.

Niche?

Qiao Yimo's grievance and depression sank to nowhere in an instant, and he frowned and said, "Xiaosheng, what's wrong with Xiaosheng?"

"You don't have to act like you care about her!"

"..."

Qiao Yimo was breathing heavily, and walked quickly to Mu Qingxun, "I just had a video chat with Xiaosheng yesterday, and she looks the same as usual... I also made a promise with her that when she gets better, I will take her to the amusement park... ..."

Hearing Qiao Yimo say that she just had a video call with Xiaosheng yesterday, the haze in Mu Qingxun's eyes lessened.

Withdrawing her gaze from Qiao Yimo, Mu Qingxun looked out the window deeply.

Qiao Yimo's heart felt cold, and he stretched out his hand to hold Mu Qingxun. When Mu Qingxun frowned and looked at him, he said anxiously, "What's wrong with Xiaosheng?"

Mu Qingqing pursed her thin lips straight.

"Mu Qingyan!"

Qiao Yimo's breath was stuck in his chest, heavy, and his face turned white and red with anxiety, "Can you tell me about Xiaosheng first, and then continue to be angry at you for not getting used to me for no reason!"

Mu Qingxun, "..."

Mu Qingyan's eyes shrank, and she hummed softly.

Qiao Yimo's eyes were very red, and she stared at Mu Qingxun anxiously and angrily.

Many times, Qiao Yimo felt that Mu Qingxun deliberately made people angry, which could really kill people!

Seeing that Qiao Yimo was about to cry, Mu Qingxun felt balanced.

At least he can be sure that in Qiao Yimo's heart, the "daughter" Xiaosheng also holds a lot of weight.

……

"You, you said that Xiaosheng might not survive two months..."

Qiao Yimo's hands trembled violently, and her tear glands completely collapsed.

Looking at Qiao Yimo who was crying into tears in an instant, Mu Qingxun felt distressed at this moment. She took Qiao Yimo with one hand, stroked the teardrops on her face with the other, and said softly, "Xiaosheng is a premature baby, and all the mechanisms of the body functions to varying degrees
Because of the defect, the immunity is much weaker than that of a normal-born child... Also because of premature birth and functional hypoplasia, shortly after the child was born, he was found to have heart disease, asthma and other diseases caused by damage to the corresponding organs.
complications. "

"Actually, from the very beginning, the doctor revealed that it would be difficult for Xiaosheng to survive. Moreover, even if the miracle survived, she would not be able to live like a normal person. Therefore, Xiaosheng was admitted from the neonatal intensive care unit.

To this day, she has never left the courtyard where she lives. "

"Since years ago, Xiaosheng's condition has been deteriorating. Every time there is a slight problem, it is equivalent to going to the gate of hell. Today, Xiaosheng suffered another shock! The doctor said that if this situation occurs again, Xiaosheng will be extremely sick.

It is possible... to leave forever! "

"...But, every time I video with Xiaosheng, there is no obvious difference in Xiaosheng's state."

Qiao Yimo said sadly.

"Xiaosheng has been well-behaved and sensible since she was conscious. She likes you and doesn't want you to worry." Mu Qingxuan said in a dark voice.

Qiao Yimo's heart twitched, "Is there no other way?"

"For so many years, I have thought of all the ways I can think of. Qiao Qiao, I don't know what to do."

Mu Qingxun hugged Qiao Yimo tightly, and said bitterly.

In the face of fragile life, no matter how strong a person is, there is nothing he can do.

Qiao Yimo's face was so pale that she couldn't see a trace of blood, and she felt that the flesh and blood all over her body were being compressed sharply, hugging every bone of her, and there was a terrible pain.

She closed her eyes and burst into tears.

……

Knowing the real situation of Xiaosheng, Qiao Yimo searched many related medical books without giving up, and contacted Guo Jihong, and did everything possible to get to know many top professors and experts in related fields through Guo Jihong.

Some of the professors and experts were brought by Mu Qingxun to show Xiaosheng.

This also facilitated Qiao Yimo's further understanding of Xiaosheng's situation.

At the same time, Qiao Yimo knew that the doctor Mu Qingxun contacted Xiaosheng must be a very famous and famous doctor in the world, and even they were helpless. Doing this by himself would probably be futile in the end.

Qiao Yimo just held a sliver of hope and hope, hoping for a miracle to happen!

……

One night, just after the video call between Qiao Yimo and Guo Jihong ended, Mu Qingxun happened to turn the door and come in.

The moment the four eyes met, Qiao Yimo's tears suddenly flowed down uncontrollably, and the expression on his face almost collapsed.

Mu Qingxun's hand holding the doorknob trembled, closed the door, and walked over quickly.

As he approached, Qiao Yimo stretched himself up and hugged his waist tightly.

Mu Qingyan stagnated, took a low breath, and stared at her.

Qiao Yimo's shoulders kept trembling, and his face buried deeper and deeper into Mu Qingxun's abdomen.

After a while, Mu Qingxun noticed the wetness coming from her abdomen.

Mu Qingxun hurriedly stretched out her hand, held Qiao Yimo's head, pushed her slightly away from his abdomen, stared at her tear-stained face with tight eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yimo frowned, and strings of big teardrops fell from her eyes.

She was sobbing non-stop, losing control of her emotions for a long time.

Mu Qingxun picked her up, sat on the edge of the bed, let Qiao Yimo sit on his lap, pursed her lips, and silently wiped her tears.

"What should I do? It's been a month, it's been a month...no progress at all...what should I do?"

"I dare not, I dare not look at Xiaosheng's face..."

"I can't stand seeing her!"

"I can't save our children, I can't save Xiaosheng, I can't save anyone..."

"What should I do? I'm useless at all... why am I the only one who is so useless!"

"What, how can I save her...how can I save her..."

Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun's eyes collapsed emotionally, and waved his hands wildly and hurriedly.

Her pain and helplessness, as well as the self-blame and guilt deep in her bones, were stained in every breath of her body.

The corners of Mu Qingxin's eyes suddenly became hot, and she grabbed Qiao Yimo's violently trembling hand and put it on her lips for a soothing kiss.

But in the next second, Qiao Yimo withdrew her hand suddenly, her eyes full of bloodshot eyes widened to the widest, staring at Mu Qingxun, "I can give 'her' my heart and my internal organs, as long as Can save 'her', as long as you can

, I can trade my life, really, really..."

Mu Qingxun's brows twitched, and at the moment when the hot flashes in the corners of his eyes overflowed, he hugged Qiao Yimo tightly, and buried his face in her soft hair, "I know, I... know."

Qiao Yimo was still writhing in Mu Qingxun's arms.

She's sad, sad...

This unprecedentedly strong and inflated emotion forced Qiao Yimo to scream and vent.

(End of this chapter)