An Unfinished Divorce Feast

Chapter 203 Reunion After Farewell

In the VIP ward of the hospital, Su Mo has been looking at various documents. Murong Nan is on a business trip, and she has to handle most of the affairs of Shihua Group herself.

Su Mo released the fake news, she knew very well that once Murong Qian heard the news, he would come immediately, so it stands to reason that Su Mo should be very excited.

But, no, Su Mo was very calm and calm, as if Murong Qian was always by his side and never left for half a step.

And the separation of more than seven months, to Su Mo at this moment, it was just that she fell asleep and could not find Murong Qian in her dream, but when she woke up and opened her eyes, Murong was in front of her eyes Modest brows and gentle eyes, lips raised and smiling.

After reading the documents for a long time, Su Mo was a little tired, lying on the hospital bed, and fell asleep peacefully.

Zita saw that Su Mo was asleep, breathing lightly and steadily, so she put away the materials and computer in her hand, stepped forward to give Su Mo a pinch of the quilt, then turned around, and walked gently towards the door.

After leaving the door, Zita turned around and closed the door behind her backhand. Just as she was about to say a few words to the bodyguard at the door, she saw a long, tall and straight figure that she was all too familiar with at the corner of the corridor.

Zita froze for a moment, forgot to breathe, forgot everything around her, and only watched the tall and straight figure striding towards her.

When Murong Qian approached quickly step by step, only two or three steps away, Zita suddenly came back to his senses, tears slipped down instantly, and he called out in a hoarse voice, "Sir."

Murong Qian nodded lightly, his brows overflowed with distress and worry, "Where's Madam?"

"Ma'am. Ma'am is inside!" Zita's voice choked.

"Thank you." Murong Qian looked at Zita trying to raise the corners of his lips, then turned his head to look at the door, raised his hand to open the door, and couldn't wait to enter the ward.

However, Murong Qian's hand was raised in the air, but it didn't fall down immediately, but trembled slightly, and stopped in mid-air.

After being splashed with strong sulfuric acid, Murong Qian didn't dare to think about how Su Mo would be injured, let alone how Su Mo was in pain in the ward at the moment, and how he would react when he saw him.

However, no amount of worries and worries could match Murong Qian's frenzied desire to see Su Mo, embrace her in his arms, and kiss her with all his strength.

So, after a short pause in mid-air, the hand fell down decisively and grabbed the doorknob. Then, after a soft "click", the door of the ward slowly opened, and Murong Qian met Murong Qian's eyes. It was the beautiful and delicate face lying quietly on the hospital bed with eyes closed, sleeping quietly and peacefully. It was the face he missed day and night, every minute and every second.

Moer
Murong Qian gently opened his thin lips, but he just read the name that had been engraved into his bone marrow in his heart. Then, the mist in his eyes quickly condensed, gathered into drops, and slid out of the eye sockets along the corners of his eyes, but he himself did not I don't know.

Standing at the door, Murong Qian stared blankly at the picture that seemed to be frozen, and felt that the whole world was extremely silent, as if everything in the world had stopped, and the only thing he could feel was Su Mo's shallow and steady voice. Breathing.

In his world, there are only people in front of him.

"Mo'er."

Opening his mouth again, Murong Qian finally called out the name that he had murmured countless times in his heart, with endless twists and turns.

Looking at the person in front of him who was sleeping so peacefully, with the corners of his lips curling slightly when he was asleep, Murong Qian finally regained his sanity.

Su Mo is fine!

Great, Su Mo is fine!

He closed the door with his backhand, and then locked it behind him. Murong Qian strode towards Su Mo impatiently. He was clearly in front of him, and it was only a few seconds, but Murong Qian felt that when he walked to Su Mo's bed, Raising his hand, when the warm fingertips carefully landed on Su Mo's face, it seemed as if a whole century had passed, and everything seemed to have passed away.

"Mo'er, I'm back!"

Taking off the black windbreaker, Murong Qian gently climbed onto the small hospital bed, and then stretched out his hand to gently hug Su Mo into his arms, with such care and care, as if Su Mo was a newly formed porcelain doll. If you are not careful, it will break.

Holding the person whom he misses day and night in his arms, Murong Qian felt that his empty and hesitant heart was instantly filled up, happiness and joy overflowed, and the entire ward was like a sunny day. The world is in his arms at this moment.

Warm thin lips fell, eyes closed, Murong Qian kissed Su Mo's brow with extreme forbearance and restraint, on his face was a horrible smile that had never been seen before.

In Murong Qian's arms, Su Mo pressed tightly against the chest that she was so attached to, feeling the warmth that she missed so much, sucking the breath that made her feel so at ease, raised her hand, and tremblingly caressed the already With the clear outline carved into the blood and bone, tears flowed gurgling, forming a river in an instant, and the corners of the mouth bloomed into an incomparably prosperous and magnificent arc.

Murong Qian.
Murong Qian.
Murong Qian.
From the bottom of Su Mo's heart, she called this name over and over again, the name of the husband who embraced her at the moment and loved her so deeply, as if she was in a dream. Finally, she found her husband again. , her Murong Qian.

"Mo'er."

"Mo'er, don't cry, in the future, I will never let you cry again."

Su Mo nodded, nodded vigorously, but did not dare to open his eyes, for fear that it was really just a dream, and when he woke up, Murong Qian would disappear again.

Lifting his head slightly, Su Mo's lips kissed Murong Qian's chin, and then, little by little, kissed his lips.

Murong Qian kissed Su Mo, he didn't know what to do, he just wanted to keep kissing like this until the end of time and everything died, and he didn't stop.

However, after kissing for a long time, Su Mo finally lost her breath and gasped a little.

Sensing that Su Mo's breath was not right, Murong Qian let go of Su Mo, lowered his head, held Su Mo's face in his hands, and looked at his eyes still closed, with tears filling his eyelashes, just like a small flower bud blooming in the morning sun The beautiful person couldn't help kissing her eyes, kissing the tip of her nose, and finally kissing her red lips restrainedly, then raised the corners of her lips, and breathed out on Su Mo's lips , "It's me, Mo'er, I'm back."

Everything was so real that Su Mo no longer felt that this was just a dream.

The eyelashes as long as butterfly wings fluttered slightly, and Su Mo finally opened his eyes slowly. When Murong Qian's handsome face was completely enlarged in front of her eyes little by little, Su Mo wept again with joy, tears, control It kept slipping out of the eye sockets.

"Ah Qian."

"It's me, Mo'er, it's me..." Murong Qian's lips fell again, kissing the corner of Su Mo's eyes, kissing away the tears of happiness.

"Ah Qian."

"It's me, I'm here"

"Ah Qian."

"Mo'er, I'm here"

"Ah Qian."

"I am, I am, I will always be"

"Ah Qian."

Over and over again, Su Mo looked at the real man in front of her, and called his name tirelessly over and over again, as if she wanted to pour all her thoughts and concerns over the past seven months into just this one sound. In the sound of calling.

Murong Qian's kiss fell again, engulfing Su Mo's long and distant calling between their lips and teeth, blending into each other's blood, engraved into each other's bone marrow, this life, this life, and eternity, will never forget each other.

It wasn't until Su Mo turned his tears into a smile, and the tears in his eyes dried up, that Murong Qian's lips left Su Mo's lips, raised his hand to caress the scratch on her forehead, kissed her softly, and said distressedly, " Does it hurt?"

Su Mo shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold Murong Qian's hand on her forehead, and picked up his sleeve, revealing the mottled deep and shallow knife marks on Murong Qian's arm.

Shaking his head, shaking his head desperately, tears wet his eyes again.

"When you cut these wounds, did it hurt?"

Murong Qian smiled and shook his head, "When I cut these wounds, I only thought of you, so it didn't hurt at all."

During the more than half a year of separation, there was not a single day when Su Mo was not his painkiller or his tranquilizer, otherwise, how could he have survived those inhuman days and nights.

Su Mo burst into tears, raised her lips and smiled slightly, her lips were already red enough to bleed, even her slightly swollen lips fell on Murong Qian's arm, and kissed little by little along those mottled wounds. Down.

If her kiss can heal all the pain in Murong Qian's body, then she is willing to kiss like this for the rest of her life.

Su Mo's kisses, like raindrops, fell densely on Murong Qian's arms.

She knew how painful Murong Qian was during those days when Anna gave him strong drugs. Now that she is in front of Murong Qian, how could she let him endure and make him suffer.

If he wants, she will give it, no matter how much, she will give it, not only the body, but also the whole soul, she is willing to give it to Murong Qian, to be integrated with him physically and mentally, inseparable, for a lifetime.

Su Mo's thin lips, like fire and lightning, made Murong Qian tremble uncontrollably. He grabbed Su Mo's little hand and twisted his handsome eyebrows in discomfort. His eyes were as gentle as fire, and he looked at Su Mo. , shaking his head slightly.

"No, Mo'er, the poison in my body hasn't been cleared yet."

"Mo'er."

Murong Qian held Su Mo's face in both hands, telling him rationally that now is not the time, but his body betrayed him irresistibly.

To him, Su Mo was the most poisonous poison in the world, and even more the most intense love medicine in the world. Even if he saw it, he would have nowhere to escape.

At this moment, Murong Qian's body knocked his rationality down over and over again, and he couldn't get up again.

Murong Qian's rationality was finally defeated, and he could no longer stand up.

Murong Qian now only feels that there is nothing in the whole world that makes him happier and more satisfied than this moment.

He and Su Mo, after experiencing life and death, blended together again and became one body, cherishing each other, and being connected by flesh and blood.

"Mo'er, I love you!"

Kissing Su Mo, thousands of words, all thoughts, just turned into interweaving at this moment, blended into this sentence, making Murong Qian's heart tremble because of happiness, joy, and satisfaction.

Su Mo clasped Murong Qian's shoulders, his eyes were already blurred beyond belief, and the tears in his bright eyes slipped down from the corners of his eyes again disobediently.

She loves him, she really, really loves him very much.

"Aqian, I love you too, I love you very much." Su Mo's teary eyes slid down like crystal drops, "I can't live without you for the rest of my life."

Afraid of hurting Su Mo, Murong Qian restrained himself and kissed Su Mo carefully, kissed away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered softly in her ear, "I won't leave again, Mo Son, I promise, I will never leave you again, as long as there is a place where you are, I will definitely be there, and I will be with you for the rest of my life."

Su Mo nodded, and let out a note of "hmm" from his nasal cavity. The tears of happiness were as long as flowing water, shining brightly, and he couldn't stop them no matter what.

"Don't cry, my Mo'er, my baby, don't cry"

Su Mo nodded, rubbed his lips against Murong Qian's cheek, kissed his lips, and continued to love, as if going to the end of time.

Outside the ward, when Murong Qian entered the ward and closed the door, Zita asked the four bodyguards guarding the door to retreat to a place about ten meters away from the door of the ward, and then moved a small bench to sit out of the room. Four or five meters away from the door, guarding.

Although the sound insulation effect of the ward is very good, she can't hear any sound coming from the room at the door, but, as an adult, and it's Zita who follows Su Mo every day, she knows Su Mo and Murong Qian is such a loving personal secretary, how could he not know what will happen when Su Mo and Murong Qian meet after more than half a year apart.

It must be dry wood and fire, and it will be ignited at one point.

So, she moved a bench to guard the door, preventing anyone from disturbing Su Mo and Murong Qian.

No, within an hour after Murong Qian entered the ward, Gu Zecheng, Ji Yixuan and Xia Shasha came.

Gu Zecheng and Ji Yixuan were confused when they saw the bodyguard and Zita who were so far away from the door of Su Mo's ward.

"Zita, is Su Mo in the ward?" Ji Yixuan asked puzzled.

Zita smiled politely, "Yes, Ma'am is in the ward."

Several people glanced at the closed door in confusion, and there were bodyguards about ten meters away. Ji Yixuan didn't ask any more questions, but said directly, "Then the three of us go in and see Su Mo."

After saying that, Ji Yixuan and Gu Zecheng naturally raised their legs and walked towards the door of the ward.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Gu, please wait a moment!" Zita quickly ran to Ji Yixuan and Gu Zecheng to stop them, "Ma'am is busy now, so it is not convenient for anyone to go in."

"Anyone?!" Gu Zecheng frowned slightly, grasped the point, and asked with some concern, "Is there something wrong with Su Mo?"

Zita shook her head, a little embarrassed.

Now, except for Su Mo and the few people close to Su Mo, no one knows about Murong Qian's return, so she dare not tell others casually.

"Zita, what's the matter with my sister? Why can't we go in and see her? Just tell us, or we will be very worried." Xia Shasha begged.

Zita glanced at the three people in front of him. These three people were undeniably Su Mo's relatives and friends, and they were also Su Mo's extremely trustworthy people.

Frowning, Zita replied, "Our husband is back, and he's in the ward now."

Sir is back? !

Our husband is back? !
Gu Zecheng, Ji Yixuan and Xia Shasha's eyes widened involuntarily, and they were completely stunned.

After several seconds, Gu Zecheng was the first to come back to his senses, and still asked in disbelief, "Murong Qian is not dead, did he come back?"

Zita nodded, "Of course, our husband is fine."

Hearing Zita's affirmative answer, the three of them were obviously taken aback for a while, and then they had different expressions.

Ji Yixuan laughed out loud, very happy for Su Mo's happiness when he came back.

Xia Shasha also jumped up excitedly, threw herself into Ji Yixuan's arms, and shouted excitedly, "Great, great, Mr. Murong is back, sister will never be sad again."

However, Gu Zecheng just twitched the corners of his lips lightly, the bottom of his deep eyes, like overturned Mo Shuo, were deep and obscure, making it impossible to figure out.

Murong Qian came back, Murong Qian did not die, and came back, back to Su Mo's side.

Should he be happy?

When Murong Qian comes back, maybe Murong Qian will bring Su Mo and Xiao Su back to Kuala Lumpur. He wants to see Xiao Su again, and hearing Xiao Su call him "Daddy" will not be so easy anymore.

However, when Murong Qian came back, Su Mo would be very happy. In her eyes, there would no longer be hurt and pain, only endless happiness and joy.

Su Mo's deepest hurt and pain were all given by him. Now, there is a man who can heal all the pain in Su Mo's heart and make her happy. He should be grateful.

As long as Su Mo is happy, he is happy, isn't he?
So, he should be happy.

"When Su Mo and Murong Qian come out, just say we've been here." Gu Zecheng said lightly with the corners of his lips raised.

Zita nodded, "I will."

Gu Zecheng raised his eyebrows, turned around and strode away.

He should have stayed by Ji Yining's side. For her sake, Ji Yining didn't even think about his own life and death. Now that she is still in a coma, how could he not be by her side.

Seeing Gu Zecheng leave, Ji Yixuan and Xia Shasha also said goodbye to Zita with joy on their faces, then followed Gu Zecheng's pace and left together.

Not a while after Gu Zecheng and the others left, another servant came with an insulated box. It was a nutritious soup for Su Mo. Zita kept the soup and sent them away directly, still guarding outside the door.

From noon, to afternoon, and then to dusk, the door of the ward was never opened. In the evening, the servant brought a few thermal boxes again. Zita left the thermal box and sent the servant away.

Looking at the door that was still closed after seven or eight hours from noon to now, Zita became a little curious. After such a long time, what exactly did Su Mo and Murong Qian do in the room? Don't you need to eat something to replenish your energy?Isn't it the most exhausting for two people to do those things?Murong Qian seems to have lost a lot of weight, why is his physical strength so amazing that it can last for seven or eight hours?Could it be that Su Mo and Murong Qian were not actually doing the things she imagined, but just hugging and chatting?

Just when Zita was thinking about Feifei and was puzzled, the door of the ward was opened from the inside with a "click".

"Zita, get someone to bring you something to eat."

Hearing the voice, Zita, who was about to enter Feifei, immediately came back to his senses. Seeing Murong Qian standing at the door of the ward with a long body and a spring face, Zita immediately picked up the insulated box that the servant had just brought over and strode towards Murong Qian. He said happily with an uncontrollable expression, "Sir, this is just delivered by the servant at home, it should still be very hot."

Murong Qian glanced at several bodyguards ten meters away from the door, then at Zita, smiled with satisfaction, took the bag from Zita's hand, "You don't have to stay here anymore, go back and rest."

Zita smiled happily, showing two rows of white teeth, "OK."

Murong Qian turned around and went back to the ward, and locked the door behind him.

In the ward, Su Mo squinted his misty eyes halfway, lying on the bed tiredly and lazily, looking at Murong Qian who walked over, his brows and eyes were full of happiness and sweetness that was too thick to melt away, and the corners of his lips were raised. Perfect and charming arc.

Even though Su Mo was really very hungry at the moment, she didn't want to get out of bed even more.

Murong Qian's gentle and pampering eyes that could turn into warm spring water fell on Su Mo's body. He walked to the bedside and lowered his head to kiss Su Mo's forehead. Then he came to the table and put the heat preservation box in his hand. Take it out, lay it out on the table, take out the bowls and chopsticks and arrange them, and then come back to the bedside.

Because the air conditioner and humidifier were turned on in the ward, it was very warm and comfortable, so Murong Qian didn't intend to bother, so he put on clothes for Su Mo, picked up Su Mo who was soft and boneless on the bed, and took it directly. A big bath towel wrapped Su Mo up, and then he hugged her sideways and walked towards the table, lowered his head, put his forehead against Su Mo's forehead, rubbed the tip of his nose against Su Mo's nose, his voice was low and hoarse, like a flower blooming in the night Youlan was as charming as she said, "We'll take a bath together after dinner, um~"

Su Mo wrapped his arms around Murong Qian's neck, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was almost overflowing with honey.

"Okay, I'll wash it for you."

Murong Qian also smiled, "Well, I'll wash it for you too. From now on, I'll wash it for you every night."

Su Mo closed her eyes, kissed Murong Qian's lips, "Okay, wash until we are 80 years old."

"No!" Murong Qian kissed Su Mo back, "Wash until we are 100 years old, until we are 100 years old, until I can't move anymore."

Su Mo nodded, and answered "Yes" without hesitation. His heart turned into a pool of spring water, flowing in his body, and his happiness was unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)