"Ai!" Qiao Minghe saw Xiaoai's over reaction, and suddenly jumped from the corner of his eyes for fear that she might hurt himself.

However, the point of the knife in Xiaoai's hand is straight towards the hair.

As soon as Qiao Minghe's face changed, he instinctively grasped the fruit knife in Xiaoai's hand and pulled her whole body into his arms. He could not let her hurt herself or her hair.

Must unexpectedly Mao Mao is her favorite younger brother, he will never let Xiaoai recover later, feel self reproach for this matter.

The body that wool falls down, fall in sofa just at the same time, fortunately did not hurt.

"Young master!" Mo fan was shocked to see it.

When it is clear that the young master's hand is holding the fruit knife tightly, Mo fan's heart suddenly jumps and shouts: "young master, your hand!"

Qiao Minghe did not look at his hand, but looked at AI in his arms. She was in a very poor state and was in a high degree of self-defense.

Maybe it was just the moment when Maomao suddenly rushed to her. She thought someone wanted to hurt her and instinctively picked up the fruit knife on the table.

Now, she really can't even recognize the most intimate person.

"Ai, give me the knife!" Joe Ming Hewen's voice coaxed her to put down the fruit knife in her hand.

Xiaoai tightly tugged at the fruit knife, with big eyes, staring at the bright red blood flowing from the palm of his hand, but her expression was numb.

"Let go, AI!" Mo fan watched anxiously. The young master held the knife tightly. It was broken. The blood was falling from drop to drop.

AI seems to be unable to hear the general, is not open, the whole person seems to have no sense of security.

Qiao Minghe did not dare to let go, for fear that she would stab herself with a fruit knife after letting go.

Can only gently coax again: "Xiaoai, let's let go of this together, OK? I'll take you to delicious food! "

But Xiaoai is not responding to the outside voice at all.

"Let go, AI!" Mo fan is too anxious. How precious is the blood in his honorable president!

"Ai!" When pan Shuang came in, he saw the situation that the young master and Xiao AI were holding the two ends of the fruit knife, and he could not help being scared.

"Let go, AI!" Pan Shuang can't bear the blood on the young master's hand to flow all the time. He can only go to break AI's hand.

Qiao Minghe stares at her and signals to keep her away.

Pan Shuang is helpless, and Mo fan can only do it in a hurry.

After a while, AI finally let go.

See, Mo fan hurriedly takes the fruit knife in the young master's hand and asks the doctor to bandage the young master.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep. When bandaging, Qiao Minghe kept holding Xiaoai.

He was afraid that her uneasy situation would be affected. Maomao on one side had been so scared that he could not even speak.

Just fell down, he saw his sister draw out the fruit knife, want to stab themselves.

He felt that at that moment, his sister must have thought that he was going to hurt her.

How does sister become like this now?

Maomao is a little afraid, but also a little worried.

"Don't get close to Xiaoai at will in the future. When you are one meter away from her, whatever you do, you must stop. No more accidents like today." Said Jo in a deep voice.

"Yes, young master!"

After Qiao Minghe finished, he looked down at the little woman in his arms. She lowered her eyes and stared at something.

Looking down her eyes, it seemed that he was just bleeding on the carpet.

"I'm not afraid. No one can hurt you in the future!"

After bandaging, Qiao Minghe looked up at Pan Shuang, who was waiting by, and said, "you go out with Maomao!"

He saw that the hair was also frightened.

"OK!" Pan Shuang said that he was going to pull the hair.

Maomao points to the fried corn that is scattered all over the ground: "all the corn that my sister likes to eat is gone!"

"It's OK. I'll take you out. Let's buy it for AI again. Here, leave it to the servants to clean up. "

"All right!" Maumaurnana nodded and went out with Pan Shuang.

Pan Shuang said to Maomao in the car, "Maomao, your sister is in a bad situation now. She didn't mean to hurt you just now, but she probably doesn't know any of us now. You just rushed over so fast, she may think you are going to hurt her."

Mao Mao lowered his head and listened to pan Shuang's words without making a sound.

"Xiaoai was hit and hurt a little bit this time, so she can't be scared any more. When we go near Xiaoai again, we must pay attention to our feet. We must not walk unsteadily or kick something. We can't let Xiaoai feel the sudden attack any more. How are you doing? "

"OK, I see!" Maomao seems to have listened to it carefully and nodded to Panshuang.

He stared at Pan Shuang with black eyes and asked weakly, "my sister, will it be ok?"

"How can it be? AI is sure to be OK. Believe me!"

After hearing this, Maomao lowered his head again, as if thinking about something.

The car soon left the manor and drove to the place where Maomao bought fried corn before.

"Maomao, you wait for me in the car, I'll go down and buy it!" Pan Shuang said to Maomao.

Maomao pushed the door open in a hurry: "I'll go!"

"But you have no money!" Pan Shuang followed up closely.

"I have, sister gave it to me!" Maomao now has the concept of money and knows how to spend it.

Before, his sister asked him to take money in her bag, but Mao took a lot.

When he came to the shop selling fried corn, Mao Mao took out the money and bought a bag of fried corn.

But he looked a little unhappy, as if something had been holding in his heart.

Pan Shuang is actually happy to see that Maomao can buy things by himself.

If Xiaoai knew now that Maomao was improving so fast, he would be very happy.

"Maomao, why do you look sad?" After pan Shuang got on the bus, he looked at Maomao as if he wanted to talk and stop. He was curious.

Maomao looks up at Panshuang, then lowers his head.

"What's the matter? Maomao, you can tell me anything. " Pan Shuang said.

Maomao seems to hesitate, lifting his eyes and looking at Pan Shuang.

"Come on, I'll help you no matter what." Pan Shuang said.

After hearing this, Maomao decided to speak out.

He looked at Pan Shuang and said, "I'm afraid that my sister is like this now. Will my brother-in-law one day become bored with my sister, not take care of her, not her?"

Smell speech, pan Shuang's face slightly dignified some.

To be honest, young master is really good to AI. It can be said that in the world, it's hard to have such a good man as young master.

But if Xiaoai has been in such a stupefied state, and can't even take care of his basic life, will the young master lose patience and annoy Xiaoai one day?

Pan Shuang is not sure how to love a person, nor can he compare with the torment for a long time.

Love is a wonderful thing. Maybe you can make a vow now, but next second you will fall in love with others.

Pan Shuang doesn't believe in love, but she always thinks that the young master's love for AI is unparalleled, and there can be no change.

But the situation is different now. The young master is so noble. He has always been served by others, but now he has to take care of Xiaoai every moment of the day.

After a long time, I'm sure you may be upset.

If there is such a day, what can we do?

Pan Shuang looks at Maomao. He thinks about the real long-term.

It seems that I have to be prepared. If one day the young master really dislikes Xiaoai and is no longer willing to take care of Xiaoai, he will be able to deal with it.

"No, don't worry, our young master won't be so unkind." Although pan Shuang said that, he had no music in his heart.

Now I just hope AI can get better soon.

When we got back to the manor, the carpets in the big living room were all replaced by servants.

Xiaoai also went to the bedroom on the second floor. She sat on the sofa and looked at the fluttering curtains in front of the window.

Qiao Minghe went to heat up a glass of milk and wanted to let Xiaoai drink it.

It's estimated that she did the same after such a long time.

At her lips, it seemed that she smelled the milk. She retched for a while, and her hand, which was hanging on her side, instinctively stretched out to cover her mouth.

Qiao Minghe saw this, put down the cup and took her to the bathroom.

After going to the bathroom, AI doesn't puke.

There was no disgusting reaction, and she was stunned again.

Qiao Minghe took Xiaoai back to the sofa, and gently stroked her face with his long fingers. His heart ached: "Xiaoai, I will always be with you, even if you are not good all your life, I will keep you, and I will take good care of you all my life."

He doesn't want anything now, just want little AI to be OK, don't have any more accidents.

Looking at her slightly raised abdomen, Qiao Minghe somehow had an idea to let her kill the fetus.

Now he can bear her stupidity, but he can't bear all kinds of accidents that may happen when she gives birth to a child.

He heard that although the process of pregnancy is happy, there are risks at any time.

Especially from late pregnancy to childbirth.

All things are not as important as Xiaoai's safety. As long as she is still alive, as long as she is still in front of her own eyes, it's OK.

He remembered that Bai Chenyi once said that Xiaoai might go mad after she was pregnant. Although she knew that Ou Lan was not Xiaoai's biological mother, Xiaoai would go mad after she was pregnant, or it could be a fake.

But now, Qiao Minghe is still worried.

Pan Shuang comes in with Maomao, who is holding the corn bought for his elder sister. This time, he dare not approach his elder sister any more. Standing one meter away from her sister, pan Shuang stretches his hand and wants to pass the corn to her brother-in-law Qiao Minghe.

Qiao Minghe reached for it and then peeled one for Xiaoai to eat.

Feed to her lips, AI actually opened her mouth, it seems that she is not averse to the smell of corn.

It will be very dry to eat this. Qiao Minghe asked pan to cool down and squeeze a glass of juice for Xiao AI.

After pan Shuang left, Mao Mao still stood one meter away from his elder sister.

It seems that after holding for a long time, Mao Mao couldn't help asking his brother-in-law himself.