Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

If the two text messages were sent by the same person, then the last text message was equivalent to planting a bomb for her.

He now says this is the first step, will there be more in the future?

A heart instantly fell into the abyss of ice.

Who the **** is it? I hate her so much that my parents and Siqing are already injured in the hospital. Who will be the next target of the other party?

Ningning? Or Xiao Moli?

When Xiao Moli came out of the bathroom, he saw the person who had been tired and couldn't stand already asleep, sitting upright on the bed right now.

He smiled and went up to sit down on the bed and hugged her, deliberately saying in her ear, "I didn't have much fun just now? Do it again?"

It wasn't enough for him, but he was worried about her pregnancy, and he reached out and went straight in.

But An Ziqi grabbed his arm.

"Mo Li."

An Ziqi's voice was faintly trembling, and the palm of the hand holding his arm was cold.

Xiao Moli's heart sank, and immediately turned her body around, "An'an, what's the matter?"

An Ziqi looked at him with trepidation in her bright eyes, and handed him the phone on the next bed, "SMS."

Xiao Moli stretched out his hand to take it, and his face instantly sank after seeing the content of the text message above.

Damn, she dared to threaten An Ziqi, she was really tired of life.

Reached out and took An Ziqi into his arms, then grabbed her cold little hand and wrapped it in her big hand.

"Leave it to me, it's okay."

An Ziqi straightened up again and grabbed Xiao Moli's hand, "No, I have received a text message a few days ago, but I didn't care to delete it."

"Two days after receiving the text message, parents and Siqing encountered an explosion at the airport when they came back."

An Ziqi said eagerly.

Xiao Moli patted her gently, "Don't worry, what did you post last time?"

"Say...that I will be sent to **** personally. Seeing that I don't want to live, it will be overwhelming."

An Ziqi only felt cold all over, thinking that her parents were still in the hospital, and thinking of An Siqing's tragic situation, she was almost swallowed by guilt.

Trembling voice said, "Mo Li, blame me, if I could notice that text message at the time, my parents would not be injured at the airport, Siqing’s children would not be absent, nor would their mental disorders become what they are now. Blame me, blame me..."

"An An." Xiao Moli raised her chin to let her look at him, "Listen to me, the airport bombing has nothing to do with you. Even if you noticed the text message at the time, you can't be sure when and where she was. Place hands on it. Everything has nothing to do with you. I don’t allow you to think that way. Have you heard?"

He knew better than anyone, how painful it would be to live with guilt and self-blame every day.

"He said this is the first step, who is next? Will it be Ningning? Will it be you?" An Ziqi nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Xiao Moli kissed her lips and hugged the person into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, Ningning will definitely be fine in Xiao's family, and I will be fine."

An Ziqi still held Xiao Moli's arm tightly.

"Don't believe your husband? Hmm?" Xiao Moli deliberately changed the subject, "You have time to think about it, why don't we do something else."

When he said that, he bowed his head and kissed her, pestering her for another time, not allowing her to think about it anymore.

An Ziqi finally fell asleep deeply, Xiao Moli picked up the mobile phone, deleted the text messages in her mobile phone, and then took out her mobile phone to make a call.

"The plan can begin."