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Qiao Weihuan didn't resist, and raised his head according to He Zhengxiao's strength, his face slowly flushed with lack of oxygen.

She is so resolute and uses herself to force him, is he reluctant to eat?

But he was really reluctant......

Cold sweat broke out on Qiao Weihuan's forehead, and she felt that the strength around her neck was loosened a little, she raised her cold fingers and put them on He Zhengxiao's protruding fingers, "He Zhengxiao, divorce or let me hate you, you choose one." ”

He Zhengxiao let out a low laugh from his chest and slowly let go of his hand.

He turned sideways, put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, and lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the woman with her head down and panting.

"Okay, I agree to the divorce."

Qiao Weihuan's eyelashes fluttered, she stood up on the armrest of the sofa, didn't look at him again, and left without squinting.

The soles of her feet were heavy as if she was stepping on a swamp, and her eyes were gradually blurred, but her back was straight, and she didn't think about turning back.

A few cars in the yard had just stopped, and when Uncle Zhong saw Qiao Weihuan coming out alone, his heart jumped slightly, and he hurriedly got out of the car, "Young lady?" ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't look at Uncle Zhong, put his scarf back on, and walked straight out of the courtyard.

Uncle Zhong intuitively felt that she would not necessarily come back if she went, so he moved his steps and stopped in front of her, "Young lady, no matter what, there is no unreasonable problem between husband and wife, do you and the young master want to talk again, there is no misunderstanding that cannot be solved, young master, he ......"

"Let her go."

He Zhengxiao stepped forward with his long legs, his dark eyes swept over her lonely back, closed his eyes lightly, and gathered the turbulent tide at the bottom of his eyes, "No one has to stop you." ”

Qiao Weihuan's shoulders wrapped in his coat trembled slightly, and then he bypassed the stunned Uncle Zhong and walked out step by step.

After so many setbacks, bullets have also been constantly fetters and can be torn apart.

Seeing that Qiao Weihuan was really leaving, Uncle Zhong hurriedly stepped up the steps, "Young Master, you can't let the young lady go like this." ”

He Zhengxiao slowly opened his eyes, and the shadow had gone out of reach.

If she is not allowed to go, she will hurt herself again and again.

At the beginning, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of spring smiles, but now she is ruthless, more ruthless than anyone imagined.

is so life-sparing and stubborn, she wants to live better than anyone else, but she can use her body to force him, threaten him with feelings, can't wait to leave, and force him to let go......

But there is one more side of softness, and no matter how hard a person cares, he will be reduced to "ordinary" - he can't get rid of normal feelings, and he can't handle it lightly.

There was an unbearable itch in his chest, He Zhengxiao coughed lowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't let her have an accident." ”

The gloomy night came silently, and it weighed heavily on people's hearts.

Qiao Weihuan walked for a long time in a daze, until he heard the sound of a horn on the road, and realized that he had left.

Subconsciously raised her hand and found that she forgot to carry her bag out, and there were many things left with He Zhengxiao, her clothes, shoes, watches and jewelry......

There are also broken memories, the strongest emotions.

Qiao Weihuan closed her sour eyes and exhaled a long breath, the warm temperature and the cold air collided, forming a kind white water frost.

Putting his hand in his pocket, Qiao Weihuan was glad that he had brought his mobile phone out. She stiffened her way across the screen, which was full of missed calls from Moxilin.

Gustrie, Mossilin, holding the steering wheel with one hand, kept looking around.

Originally, he followed the man in the suit car, but was thrown away by them halfway, and Mo Xilin could only try his luck around here to see if he could run into them again.

The posture of those two people when they left, he couldn't rest assured that Qiao Weihuan was down.

After countless phone calls, no one answered, and the last thing that came from the receiver was always a hard tone, and Moxilin hung up the phone anxiously, and pressed the dial button again without a gap.

didn't expect the call to be connected this time, Mo Xilin was stunned, "Qiao Weihuan, are you okay?!" ”

There was no sound for a long time, and the sound of car horns could be faintly heard.

Moxi's heart was shocked, and he quickly stepped on the brakes, "Where are you?" Are you alone on the road?! ”

Qiao Weihuan still didn't speak, Mo Xilin twisted his sword eyebrows, stepped on the accelerator again, and said in a deep voice to the person on the other end: "Qiao Weihuan, anyway, you tell me the address first......

“…… I'm fine. ”

The angry voice interrupted Mo Xilin's words, and Qiao Weihuan paused for a moment before speaking again: "I'll be fine, go to the hospital for the injury on your face, I'll go home." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Mo Xilin's face sank, he could hear how decayed her tone was, even if he thought that Qiao Weihuan would not think about it, he was afraid that she would have an accident. He continued to call her, and suddenly paused.

Qiao Weihuan put her phone back in her pocket, and the lights on the street made her a little dizzy, and her legs couldn't move. She bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to come to her senses and reached for the car.

A taxi saw her from a distance, turned and turned closer, and without waiting to stop, Gust, who was speeding opposite, simply and decisively pressed the double yellow line, and stopped in front of Qiao Weihuan one step ahead of him.

Qiao Weihuan turned his head sluggishly, and Mo Xilin's young and anxious face appeared in front of him, and his lips opened and closed and said something. She touched her ears and couldn't respond when she couldn't hear clearly, so she had to whisper, "Can you please take me home?" ”

Moxien pulled the car door for her and buckled her seatbelt. When driving, my eyes occasionally swept over, and I could always see her head down, and the ten fingers on her lap were slowly retracted and then released.

When you open the door to the apartment, all you see is emptiness.

Mo Xilin raised his hand to take off her coat for her, but Qiao Weihuan didn't even change her shoes and stepped on the floor into the bedroom.

Crawling onto the bed, Qiao Weihuan wrapped herself in a fluffy quilt, leaving only a small half of her face outside, and closed her eyes sleepily.

Mo Xilin hesitated for a moment, but still stepped into the bedroom, "Qiao Weihuan, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't respond, and Mo Xilin raised his hand to touch her forehead, and his body temperature was frighteningly low. He turned on the air conditioner, hurried out of the bedroom, went to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water, poured a cup and put it at Qiao Weihuan's bedside, and then left the apartment quickly.

When he returned, Mosilin had come with a doctor.

Qiao Weihuan heard the voice, barely opened his eyes, and saw two shadows in the haze, one of them wearing a white coat. She frowned, her hand under the quilt covering her stomach, "No doctor." ”

No one can be told she's pregnant, no one can.

However, Qiao Weihuan's face was too bad, so Mo Xilin still asked the doctor to show her.

The doctor wanted to take Qiao Weihuan's temperature, and carefully lifted the quilt to touch her arm, she suddenly said, "Don't move, it will break ......"

This inexplicable sentence made Mo Xilin frown.

Qiao Weihuan turned over with difficulty and slowly, "The air conditioner is cold wind, can you adjust the ......?"

Mo Xilin raised his head, the temperature displayed on the air conditioner was 30°, the indoor temperature was not so high when he left, and now when he came back, the warm air in the bedroom made him feel hot even when he was wearing only a thin shirt.

But Qiao Weihuan was covered with a quilt and didn't take off her coat, but she felt that the ubiquitous breeze was cold, seeping into her skin little by little, and it was cold with her gradually frozen flesh and blood.

With a slight movement, it seemed as if her body would crack from the inside out, shattering into patches of patches.

Physical ailments can be cured, but mental wounds are always difficult to heal.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't find any way to help herself, so she could only close her eyes exhaustedly.

After all, the doctor went back alone, and Mo Xilin left with the doctor and drove to a nearby supermarket to buy a lot of hot water bottles.

Qiao Weihuan listened to the small sounds outside, but she couldn't react. It wasn't until she felt Moxie come in that her coat was pulled open, and before she could speak, something hot was stuffed in, barely making her more comfortable, and she gradually fell into a half-sleep.

Mo Xilin half-knelt beside the bed, took out the hot towel in the basin and wrung it out, and carefully covered Qiao Weihuan's forehead.

That night, Moxilin didn't leave.

When the long dark night passed, the faint light of the morning spread out in the distant sky, Qiao Weihuan woke up in a hot sweat and moved uncomfortably.

There was warmth all over her body, and as she moved, the hot water bottles all over her body slid around, and the sound of water rippled.

"Awake?"

Moxi, who had not slept all night, saw that she was about to get up, pulled the quilt up again, and tucked it, "You have sweat on your body, don't come out yet, in case it gets cold, you may catch a cold." ”

The hot water bottles were still hot, and the temperature didn't look like it was overnight, but like it had been replaced.

“…… Mossi Pro. ”

Qiao Weihuan looked at the cyan color under his eyes, his lips moved slightly, "It's okay, really, you don't owe me anymore, don't care about me." ”

Mo Xilin pursed his lips tightly, put the new hot towel on Qiao Weihuan's forehead, and said in a dumb voice, "I am willing." ”

When it is broken, the best opportunity is not seized, whether it is the opportunity to start or end, so the emotional debts are more and more, and they are too many to count.

In the end, who owes whom, how can it be that a sentence of "willingly" can be smoothed out.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Qiao Weihuan didn't resist, and raised his head according to He Zhengxiao's strength, his face slowly flushed with lack of oxygen.

She is so resolute and uses herself to force him, is he reluctant to eat?

But he was really reluctant......

Cold sweat broke out on Qiao Weihuan's forehead, and she felt that the strength around her neck was loosened a little, she raised her cold fingers and put them on He Zhengxiao's protruding fingers, "He Zhengxiao, divorce or let me hate you, you choose one." ”

He Zhengxiao let out a low laugh from his chest and slowly let go of his hand.

He turned sideways, put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, and lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the woman with her head down and panting.

"Okay, I agree to the divorce."

Qiao Weihuan's eyelashes fluttered, she stood up on the armrest of the sofa, didn't look at him again, and left without squinting.

The soles of her feet were heavy as if she was stepping on a swamp, and her eyes were gradually blurred, but her back was straight, and she didn't think about turning back.

A few cars in the yard had just stopped, and when Uncle Zhong saw Qiao Weihuan coming out alone, his heart jumped slightly, and he hurriedly got out of the car, "Young lady?" ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't look at Uncle Zhong, put his scarf back on, and walked straight out of the courtyard.

Uncle Zhong intuitively felt that she would not necessarily come back if she went, so he moved his steps and stopped in front of her, "Young lady, no matter what, there is no unreasonable problem between husband and wife, do you and the young master want to talk again, there is no misunderstanding that cannot be solved, young master, he ......"

"Let her go."

He Zhengxiao stepped forward with his long legs, his dark eyes swept over her lonely back, closed his eyes lightly, and gathered the turbulent tide at the bottom of his eyes, "No one has to stop you." ”

Qiao Weihuan's shoulders wrapped in his coat trembled slightly, and then he bypassed the stunned Uncle Zhong and walked out step by step.

After so many setbacks, bullets have also been constantly fetters and can be torn apart.

Seeing that Qiao Weihuan was really leaving, Uncle Zhong hurriedly stepped up the steps, "Young Master, you can't let the young lady go like this." ”

He Zhengxiao slowly opened his eyes, and the shadow had gone out of reach.

If she is not allowed to go, she will hurt herself again and again.

At the beginning, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of spring smiles, but now she is ruthless, more ruthless than anyone imagined.

is so life-sparing and stubborn, she wants to live better than anyone else, but she can use her body to force him, threaten him with feelings, can't wait to leave, and force him to let go......

But there is one more side of softness, and no matter how hard a person cares, he will be reduced to "ordinary" - he can't get rid of normal feelings, and he can't handle it lightly.

There was an unbearable itch in his chest, He Zhengxiao coughed lowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't let her have an accident." ”

The gloomy night came silently, and it weighed heavily on people's hearts.

Qiao Weihuan walked for a long time in a daze, until he heard the sound of a horn on the road, and realized that he had left.

Subconsciously raised her hand and found that she forgot to carry her bag out, and there were many things left with He Zhengxiao, her clothes, shoes, watches and jewelry......

There are also broken memories, the strongest emotions.

Qiao Weihuan closed her sour eyes and exhaled a long breath, the warm temperature and the cold air collided, forming a kind white water frost.

Putting his hand in his pocket, Qiao Weihuan was glad that he had brought his mobile phone out. She stiffened her way across the screen, which was full of missed calls from Moxilin.

Gustrie, Mossilin, holding the steering wheel with one hand, kept looking around.

Originally, he followed the man in the suit car, but was thrown away by them halfway, and Mo Xilin could only try his luck around here to see if he could run into them again.

The posture of those two people when they left, he couldn't rest assured that Qiao Weihuan was down.

After countless phone calls, no one answered, and the last thing that came from the receiver was always a hard tone, and Moxilin hung up the phone anxiously, and pressed the dial button again without a gap.

didn't expect the call to be connected this time, Mo Xilin was stunned, "Qiao Weihuan, are you okay?!" ”

There was no sound for a long time, and the sound of car horns could be faintly heard.

Moxi's heart was shocked, and he quickly stepped on the brakes, "Where are you?" Are you alone on the road?! ”

Qiao Weihuan still didn't speak, Mo Xilin twisted his sword eyebrows, stepped on the accelerator again, and said in a deep voice to the person on the other end: "Qiao Weihuan, anyway, you tell me the address first......

“…… I'm fine. ”

The angry voice interrupted Mo Xilin's words, and Qiao Weihuan paused for a moment before speaking again: "I'll be fine, go to the hospital for the injury on your face, I'll go home." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Mo Xilin's face sank, he could hear how decayed her tone was, even if he thought that Qiao Weihuan would not think about it, he was afraid that she would have an accident. He continued to call her, and suddenly paused.

Qiao Weihuan put her phone back in her pocket, and the lights on the street made her a little dizzy, and her legs couldn't move. She bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to come to her senses and reached for the car.

A taxi saw her from a distance, turned and turned closer, and without waiting to stop, Gust, who was speeding opposite, simply and decisively pressed the double yellow line, and stopped in front of Qiao Weihuan one step ahead of him.

Qiao Weihuan turned his head sluggishly, and Mo Xilin's young and anxious face appeared in front of him, and his lips opened and closed and said something. She touched her ears and couldn't respond when she couldn't hear clearly, so she had to whisper, "Can you please take me home?" ”

Moxien pulled the car door for her and buckled her seatbelt. When driving, my eyes occasionally swept over, and I could always see her head down, and the ten fingers on her lap were slowly retracted and then released.

When you open the door to the apartment, all you see is emptiness.

Mo Xilin raised his hand to take off her coat for her, but Qiao Weihuan didn't even change her shoes and stepped on the floor into the bedroom.

Crawling onto the bed, Qiao Weihuan wrapped herself in a fluffy quilt, leaving only a small half of her face outside, and closed her eyes sleepily.

Mo Xilin hesitated for a moment, but still stepped into the bedroom, "Qiao Weihuan, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't respond, and Mo Xilin raised his hand to touch her forehead, and his body temperature was frighteningly low. He turned on the air conditioner, hurried out of the bedroom, went to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water, poured a cup and put it at Qiao Weihuan's bedside, and then left the apartment quickly.

When he returned, Mosilin had come with a doctor.

Qiao Weihuan heard the voice, barely opened his eyes, and saw two shadows in the haze, one of them wearing a white coat. She frowned, her hand under the quilt covering her stomach, "No doctor." ”

No one can be told she's pregnant, no one can.

However, Qiao Weihuan's face was too bad, so Mo Xilin still asked the doctor to show her.

The doctor wanted to take Qiao Weihuan's temperature, and carefully lifted the quilt to touch her arm, she suddenly said, "Don't move, it will break ......"

This inexplicable sentence made Mo Xilin frown.

Qiao Weihuan turned over with difficulty and slowly, "The air conditioner is cold wind, can you adjust the ......?"

Mo Xilin raised his head, the temperature displayed on the air conditioner was 30°, the indoor temperature was not so high when he left, and now when he came back, the warm air in the bedroom made him feel hot even when he was wearing only a thin shirt.

But Qiao Weihuan was covered with a quilt and didn't take off her coat, but she felt that the ubiquitous breeze was cold, seeping into her skin little by little, and it was cold with her gradually frozen flesh and blood.

With a slight movement, it seemed as if her body would crack from the inside out, shattering into patches of patches.

Physical ailments can be cured, but mental wounds are always difficult to heal.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't find any way to help herself, so she could only close her eyes exhaustedly.

After all, the doctor went back alone, and Mo Xilin left with the doctor and drove to a nearby supermarket to buy a lot of hot water bottles.

Qiao Weihuan listened to the small sounds outside, but she couldn't react. It wasn't until she felt Moxie come in that her coat was pulled open, and before she could speak, something hot was stuffed in, barely making her more comfortable, and she gradually fell into a half-sleep.

Mo Xilin half-knelt beside the bed, took out the hot towel in the basin and wrung it out, and carefully covered Qiao Weihuan's forehead.

That night, Moxilin didn't leave.

When the long dark night passed, the faint light of the morning spread out in the distant sky, Qiao Weihuan woke up in a hot sweat and moved uncomfortably.

There was warmth all over her body, and as she moved, the hot water bottles all over her body slid around, and the sound of water rippled.

"Awake?"

Moxi, who had not slept all night, saw that she was about to get up, pulled the quilt up again, and tucked it, "You have sweat on your body, don't come out yet, in case it gets cold, you may catch a cold." ”

The hot water bottles were still hot, and the temperature didn't look like it was overnight, but like it had been replaced.

“…… Mossi Pro. ”

Qiao Weihuan looked at the cyan color under his eyes, his lips moved slightly, "It's okay, really, you don't owe me anymore, don't care about me." ”

Mo Xilin pursed his lips tightly, put the new hot towel on Qiao Weihuan's forehead, and said in a dumb voice, "I am willing." ”

When it is broken, the best opportunity is not seized, whether it is the opportunity to start or end, so the emotional debts are more and more, and they are too many to count.

In the end, who owes whom, how can it be that a sentence of "willingly" can be smoothed out.

For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.