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Chapter 942 I Can't Sleep Well Without You By My Side

After sleeping for less than two hours, Qiao Yimo opened her eyes without warning and woke up.

"Have a nightmare?"

A low male voice came from the side.

Qiao Yimo's pupils tightened, and when he looked over, he saw the man's slender and tall figure standing in the dim light.

Surprised, Qiao Yimo swallowed her thirsty throat and reached out to turn on the light.

The man took a step ahead of her and turned on the bedside lamp.

In the hazy yellow light, the man's three-dimensional and handsome face was imprinted in the pupils of his eyes.

Qiao Yimo slowly sat up from the bed and looked at him in confusion.

Mu Qingxun sat sideways on the edge of the bed, tilted her head, looked at her with soft eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "I know Xiaosheng's condition has been more than a month now, and you haven't been able to sleep well for more than a month. Tonight, the situation seems to be getting worse no sleep
Woke up in two hours. "

Qiao Yimo was stunned, how did he know that she couldn't sleep well for more than a month?
Does he come over every night?

"I asked you at dinner, but you refused to tell me."

Mu Qingxun reached out and stroked her slightly messy temple hair, her eyes were so soft that they seemed to melt Qiao Yimo, "What happened?"

Qiao Yimo's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head.

"Speak or not?"

Mu Qingxun stretched out her hand and picked her drooping chin with her long fingers.

His chin was a little numb, Qiao Yimo looked up at him, then raised his hand to touch his chin.

"Look at you, you haven't had a good rest recently, and your face is wrinkled."

Mu Qingxun pinched her face again.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

"If you don't tell what's hidden in your heart, you won't be able to sleep, you won't be able to sleep, and you will grow old quickly."

Can you please shut up if you can't talk? !
Qiao Yimo frowned, and stared at him sullenly.

If she was still 21 years old, she would not care that he said the word "old" in front of her.

The question is, is she almost thirty? !
For a while, she said that her face was wrinkled, and for a while, she said that she was old... he was sick!
Seeing that Qiao Yimo was so annoyed that she wanted to pounce on him and bite him, Mu Qingchen's mouth curled slightly, and she leaned over suddenly.

Qiao Yimo's eyebrows jumped, and she subconsciously hid back.

Mu Qingxun propped her hands on both sides of her body, and the distance between them was less than ten centimeters.

A glint of darkness flashed across Mu Qingxin's black eyes, and she stared straight at Qiao Yimo's wide eyes, "I'm older than you."

Qiao Yimo frowned even tighter.

Is he comforting her?
If it's... Sorry, she doesn't feel comforted at all!
"I'm sleepy, can you tell me?"

Mu Qingxuan sighed.

Sleepy?
Qiao Yimo looked at him slowly, and found that the dark circles under his eyelids were heavy, the corners of his eyes were dry and red, and there were tired bloodshot eyes in his eyes. It looked like he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Qiao Yimo pursed the corners of her lips, stared at him and stretched out her hand and said, "Go back to your room and rest, I'm fine."

"Um……"

Mu Qing's ending sounded long, she leaned her head forward, leaned against Qiao Yimo's thin shoulder involuntarily, her voice was tired and hoarse, "If you don't rest well, I won't rest well."

Qiao Yimo's heart slipped softly, sighed softly in her heart, looked down at him, saw Mu Qingxun was also staring at him, was startled, then raised her hand and said, "Did I tell you, you go back to your room to sleep ?”

Mu Qingxun nodded silently.

Qiao Yimo twisted a slight mark between her brows, looking at Mu Qingqin's eyes with worry, "I'll tell you it's fine, but you have to promise not to lose your temper."

Mu Qingxun suddenly laughed, tired but also relieved, "Are you so afraid that I will lose my temper?"

"..." Qiao Yimo pouted, "Are you afraid, can you not be afraid? You don't know that I am the one who suffers every time you lose your temper?!"

"Ah……"

Mu Qingxun laughed, wrapped her long arms around Qiao Yimo's waist, stared at her softly, and said kindly, "Well, don't say it."

Qiao Yimo lowered her eyes, glanced quietly at Mu Qingxun's arm on her waist, and said nothing about it.

"I found out today that Jing Yao is not Hu Zhiqi's flesh and blood."

This time, Qiao Yimo was talking about Hu Zhiqi, not "Brother Zhiqi". He thought he was worried about someone.

When Mu Qingxun heard this, her expression remained unchanged, her black eyes were still staring straight at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo's chest seemed to be pressed against a stone, it was heavy and aching.

Looking at the silent Mu Qingxun, Qiao Yimo hesitated slightly, and said, "Maybe it's fate. The first time I saw Jingyao, I liked him for no reason. To him, there is a kind of... instinctive kindness." I want to be close to him,
Be nice to him... spoil him. "

"In the past few years in Kaicheng, apart from living step by step from the hospital to home, the only thing I look forward to is to have a video with Jingyao. I watched him grow from a small group to the current little fat man. .look
He has changed from a small talker who is full of curiosity about everything to now he can speak several languages ​​and pretends to be a grown-up who understands everything all day long. In fact, he is still naive and ignorant of changes in world affairs. "

"Maybe it's because I liked Jingyao at the beginning, maybe it's because I've always been missed and liked by this little guy. Many times, when I look at Jingyao, I feel like I'm watching..."

Qiao Yimo paused suddenly, bit her lower lip slightly with her white teeth, and slowly lowered her eyes to look at Mu Qingxun.

Mu Qingxun looked at her quietly, as if she was listening carefully, other than that, she was not unhappy.

Qiao Yimo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to use sign language to say, "All along, Jing Yao has been a little overlord favored by the Hu family. child

The son is more alert and sharp.Therefore, he can quickly sense the information fed back by goodwill and malice, and changes in the surrounding environment.He could feel the change in the attitude of the two elders of the Hu family towards him, even if it was slight.
.During the video with Jing Yao, I could feel Jing Yao's sadness and helplessness. I wanted to enlighten him and comfort him, but I didn't know how to really comfort a seven-year-old child. "

"So you couldn't sleep well because you were worried about him?"

Mu Qing said in a low voice.

"It's not just Jing Yao." Qiao Yimo smiled wryly.

"Ah."

Mu Qingxuan said "um" and said nothing.

Qiao Yimo looked down at him, "I know where the boundaries are. Although I care about Jing Yao, I will only do what I can and will not cross the line. After all, the most important thing now is to find a way to heal Xiaosheng."

Mu Qingxun stared at Qiao Yimo, who was frowning. After a while, she freed a hand to hold Qiao Yimo's hand and stuffed it into her arms, and said softly, "Don't push yourself too hard. In my heart, there is no who is more important than you."

"..."

Qiao Yimo shook slightly, and his pupils shrank.

"In the past few years when you were not by my side, I couldn't sleep well. I was really sleepy."

Mu Qingxuan closed her eyes and murmured.

Qiao Yimo's eyes blurred instantly, and her heart clenched tightly.

……

late at night.

A black shadow came out of Qiao Yimo's room and went straight to the study.

In the study room, Mu Qingxun only turned on a lamp on the desk, stood in front of the executive chair, opened one of the drawers under the desk, and took out a brown folder from it.

Open the folder, pull out the files in the folder, and put them on the desk.

On the title page of the document, it was impressively written—Paternity Test Report.

Mu Qingxun quietly stared at the report for a moment, then opened the document with big bony hands until the last page.

His gaze moved to the column of the final appraisal result...

Mu Qingxin's thin lips were slightly straightened.

A few months ago, Mu Qingxin made such a paternity test report by mistake.

The results of the report at that time... refuted his rather nonsensical hypothesis, and he even laughed at himself secretly.

He's probably... a little crazy!

How could he ask Ghosting to go to Hu's house to take pictures of Jingyao's hair based on his own fleeting thoughts without any basis and basis, and compare his genes with his own for a paternity test!
Mu Qingxun once made absurdity, but it turned out that Jing Yao and herself were not blood relatives.

But tonight, after hearing Qiao Yimo open her heart and confess her feelings for Jingyao with him, that already absurd idea unexpectedly surfaced again.

Regardless of whether Jing Yao is Su Zhiqi's child or not, after a medical appraisal, Jing Yao will not be Mu Qingxun's flesh and blood...

And his and her children... have already died, haven't they? !

So, Mu Qingxun, how dare you expect anything out of the blue? !
……

Qiao Yimo forced herself not to cross the line to ask about Jing Yao's affairs, but Su Zhiqi took the initiative to contact her and asked her to meet.

Looking at the screen of the phone, Qiao Yimo suddenly stopped Qi Qi's calm and mature face for several years, and felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

"It's been too long, don't you know me? Why do you just look at me and don't speak?"

Su Zhiqi said with a faint smile.

Is it too long?
Speaking of it this way, it seems that they have not had any contact since Hu Zhiqi took Jing Yao out of Kaicheng on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

Qiao Yimo fixed the phone in the booth with a calm expression, "What's the matter, do you have to say it in person?"

What Qiao Yimo wanted to say was that if they were like this, it would be no different from meeting each other!

Su Zhiqi stared at Qiao Yimo's soft and beautiful face, "Momo, we are friends, between friends, do you have to have something to do or something that must be said in person before you can make an appointment?"

Qiao Yimo just smiled, that smile seemed ordinary, but faintly perfunctory.

Suddenly Zhi Qi narrowed his eyes, "Why, can't you come out because of something?"

"Well, there is a little bit."

Qiao Yimo said accordingly.

Suddenly Zhi Qi raised the corners of his mouth and straightened his lips calmly, laughing in a low voice, "No matter what you have, just push it. What I want to tell you is very important to me. matter. As my most... cherished friend,

I have to tell you to your face. "

Such "arrogant and unreasonable" words usually only appear among the closest friends and family members.

Qiao Yi remained silent for a few seconds, raised her hand and said directly, "Brother Zhi Qi, what you want to tell me is that you want to get married?"

"..." Suddenly Zhi Qi stared deeply at Qiao Yimo, his voice was deep but calm, "You know?"

Qiao Yimo nodded, "How come I haven't heard of such a big happy event until now. Brother Zhi Qi, congratulations."

Congratulations? !
Suddenly the smile on Qi Qi's face disappeared for a moment, and soon reappeared on his face as if nothing had happened. He looked at her and said, "I heard the word congratulations from your mouth. I don't know why, but I'm just happy." stand up."

Qiao Yi covered her long eyelashes and said nothing.

Suddenly Zhi Qi narrowed his eyes, changed the subject, and raised his voice slightly, "You know about my marriage, about Jing Yao, you must know about it too, right?"

Qiao Yimo's mouth curled up politely, and he stared at Hu Zhiqi with a slight frown.

(End of this chapter)