The hot incandescent light hit Zhao Xiaomo's face, she turned her head to look at her mother on the hospital bed next to her, her side face looked a little sickly, but even so, Zhao Xiaomo also felt that her mother was very good-looking.

In fact, in all fairness, Zhao Xiaomo's mother is not a beauty, and compared with the sexy, young and beautiful girls around Zhao Qikang, Zhao Xiaomo's mother has no advantage.

But Zhao Xiaomo knew that her mother, who looked featureless like this, got all the love of her father.

"Miss Zhao, are you ready? I'm going to start taking anesthetics. The doctor's words passed slowly through the mask to her ear.

Zhao Xiaomo nodded slightly, then closed her eyes, and soon, she felt a slight pain in her arm, even with her eyes closed, she could feel the sensation of the injection pushing in.

Dizzy, Zhao Xiaomo seemed to hear the doctor's voice, and she didn't seem to hear anything, she looked at smallpox, and in a daze, she seemed to see Zhao Nianxi when she grew up.

- How big waves do you think a small Zhao Xiaomo can make?

- To put it mildly, that Zhao Xiaomo, I didn't know that she was sold, and she was still shouting there all day long, 'Nianxi, we are best friends', it's really nerve, who is friends with her!

- I, I hate Zhao Xiaomo's face the most, as if she is a white lotus all over the world.

……

Zhao Xiaomo remembered that these were all words that Zhao Nianxi had said to her, and Zhao Xiaomo's neurites suddenly began to ache, and even a few times she felt that even breathing became unsmooth.

- Also, that Zhao Xiaomo's mother is too, she died strangely and funny, and she was still thinking about her daughter before she died, but she didn't know that her daughter was devoted to her jewelry design works.

- Maybe in her tears, her mother's death is not as good as a show.

Zhao Nianxi's words fell on her heart, and she couldn't help but think of what happened when her mother died.

Before rebirth, even if the operation was successful, her mother's physical condition has not been good, at that time, because of Zhao Nianxi's provocation, Zhao Xiaomo has always disliked her biological parents, and later because she wanted to participate in JE's jewelry competition, she went abroad to study, but when she was studying abroad, her mother was seriously ill and entered the hospital, and her mother's biggest wish at that time was to see her for the last time.

However, Zhao Nianxi took advantage of the time difference and deliberately chose to call Zhao Xiaomo when she was sleeping at night, and then deliberately said lightly about her mother's condition, making Zhao Xiaomo think that her mother was just not recovering well enough, so she didn't care, and when she returned to China again, her mother was already dead.

And Zhao Nianxi, who took care of her by her mother's side until she died, also said that she had called Zhao Xiaomo, and Zhao Xiaomo knew that her mother was no longer good, and she refused to come to see her for the last time.

It was only at that time that Zhao Xiaomo knew what a terrible person Zhao Nianxi was. Zhao Nianxi's words caused the Zhao family to be dissatisfied with her, and with all the previous things, Zhao Xiaomo simply became the scum of the family.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaomo couldn't help but pause, at this time, Zhao Xiaomo seemed to hear the conversation between Zhao Nianxi and her mother, leisurely, as if she was talking from a long distance.

- Mom, why are you so upset when you see me?

- Hey, you're unhappy like this, it only makes me happier, and you're dying anyway, so you don't care if I help you speed up the process, right?

Zhao Xiaomo listened to Zhao Nianxi's words, and chuckled in her heart, even if Zhao Nianxi only said a few short words, but Zhao Xiaomo can basically be sure of one thing: Mother's death is related to Zhao Nianxi?

At this moment, as if to verify her thoughts, Zhao Xiaomo saw a corner of the ward, her mother was wearing a breathing valve, Zhao Nianxi was holding an injection, she took out the medicine needle that her mother had drip in, injected the injection into it along the blood hole, and then injected the drip needle into it, everything went naturally, as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Nianxi, who had done all this, sat next to his mother, staring at her indifferently, his mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something, but his mother's eyes were only tightly closed, as if she was sleeping, and the ECG detection on the side quietly changed, and it turned back to the flat line after a few long fluctuations.

After repeatedly confirming her mother's death, Zhao Nianxi pressed the nurse's pager.

"Mom, don't ...... Mom!" Zhao Xiaomo looked at the scene in front of her and wanted to call her mother, but her body couldn't move, so she could only watch the nurses and doctors try their best to save her mother, and finally sentenced her to death, but the real culprit, Zhao Nianxi, who injected her mother with an unknown liquid, stood behind everyone and smiled indifferently.

"Ah...... No. Zhao Xiaomo exclaimed and sat up.

"Xiaomo, what's wrong? Don't want anything?" Zhao Qikang's voice made Zhao Xiaomo calm down a lot, she sat on the hospital bed, wearing a white and blue hospital gown.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at Zhao Qikang and said, "Dad......"

"Well, I'm here. Zhao Qikang didn't know what Zhao Xiaomo dreamed, but when he saw her stunned expression, Zhao Qikang's heart felt a little more pity.

Although their father and daughter contacted very late, Zhao Qikang had a good impression of this biological daughter, he exhaled slightly, raised his hand and touched his daughter's head, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, Xiaomo is good." ”

Listening to Zhao Qikang's comfort, Zhao Xiaomo's mood rarely calmed down, she looked at Zhao Qikang, and then looked at her hands, now after calming down, she knew that what she heard and saw before should be a dream, or what she was afraid of, Zhao Xiaomo took a deep breath and forced herself to forcibly calm down.

"Uncle Zhao......"

"Let's get used to calling me dad in the future!" Zhao Qikang interrupted Zhao Xiaomo's words, as if he had guessed what she was going to ask, and paused: "Your mother, her operation was very successful, and she has been asking about your situation since she woke up, so it's okay if you're okay." ”

"I'm fine, can I go see her now?" Probably because the touch of the dream was too realistic, Zhao Xiaomo's heart was always a little uneasy and apprehensive.

Zhao Qikang was stunned, glanced at the time, and was a little embarrassed: "It's a little late now, wait for tomorrow!"

After Zhao Qikang's reminder, Zhao Xiaomo realized the time, she quickly glanced at the time, it was now two o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhao Xiaomo remembered that her father had been guarding when she first woke up, she couldn't help but realize that although Zhao Qikang's attitude towards her was lukewarm in the early days, he was still worried about her in his heart.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have stayed by her bedside in the middle of the night.

Zhao Xiaomo's heart was a little moved, she couldn't help but say: "Okay, Dad, there is someone in the hospital to supervise, Mom and I are awake, you can go back and rest!"

"Hmm. Although Zhao Qikang responded to his words, he did not take half of the action.

Zhao Xiaomo looked at Zhao Qikang with an attitude of 'relying on it and not leaving', and she had a little headache, she knew her father's character very well, what he wanted to do, a hundred cows couldn't pull it back, otherwise he wouldn't have been so determined to marry his mother in the first place.

Zhao Xiaomo took a deep breath, and no longer persuaded her father to leave, she wrapped the quilt tightly, stared at the ceiling blankly, and wanted to fall asleep again, in the low-pressure atmosphere mixed with concentrated alcohol in the ward, her father's voice was like a beam of sunshine, and he said: "You sleep first, and I'll leave when you sleep." ”

"Well, Dad, good night. Zhao Xiaomo glanced at her father, and then closed the speech.

Time passed minute by minute, and there seemed to be only silence left in the air, Zhao Qikang looked at Zhao Xiaomo, who had gradually fallen asleep, lowered his head and sent a text message to the secretary:

- Help me look up Zhao Xiaomo's history.

Although she kept saying that it was okay just now, Zhao Qikang decided that Zhao Xiaomo must have experienced something dark in the past to make her look so helpless and sad at the moment of the nightmare.

Since Zhao Xiaomo is his daughter, he not only wants to let her not be bullied in the future, but also wants to let the people who once bullied her come back.

The next morning, when Zhao Xiaomo woke up, the sunlight outside had made her unable to open her eyes, Zhao Xiaomo looked around while shading the light with her hands, probably because Zhao Qikang was there, and fell asleep again in the middle of the night, and Zhao Xiaomo slept very dead.

Zhao Xiaomo took a general look at the ward, and there was no one in the ward at present.