Chapter 172： Love to the bone

"Ziqi, are you there?" Yang Xiao's footsteps gradually came towards here.

"I will forget you, please forget me too."

An Ziqi finished speaking in a low voice, broke his hand firmly, turned and walked towards Yang Xiao.

Xiao Moli stood there, raised his hand and slammed it down on the wall next to him.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, An Ziqi's body stiffened.

"what's happenin?"

Yang Xiao looked at her with concern and asked.

"It's okay." An Ziqi shook her head.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

Walking to the front of the car with Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao opened the door and let her get in the car. An Ziqi raised her foot but hesitated, gritted her teeth and said, "Brother, you should go first. I suddenly remembered that I have something to do. Only some can go back."

"Do you need my help?" Yang Xiao paused, without asking other questions.

"No, thank you brother."

"If you need help, please call me at any time." Yang Xiao looked at her and said softly.

"Ok."

Yang Xiao glanced at the place where she had just walked over, did not say anything more, and turned into the car.

After Yang Xiao left, An Ziqi turned and walked towards Xiao Moli. He was not well, and she drank again. After all, she was uneasy.

When he got there, his people were nowhere to be seen. An Ziqi panicked and looked around, and finally saw him on the road not far away. Because he drank, he walked a little, An Ziqi was in a panic. He ran over, trying to reach out to help her, but in the end he withdrew his hand and carefully followed him far away.

Seeing him sitting down on a bench by the roadside, An Ziqi guarded him from a distance, and the phone in his hand rang, it was Xiao Moli.

An Ziqi bit her lip and answered the phone. On the other side of the phone, Xiao Moli didn't say a word, as if only to listen to her breathing.

She hung up the phone cruelly, and he called again, like a stubborn child.

An Ziqi squatted weakly against the small tree on the side of the road, listening to his breathing on the phone, watching him sitting on the bench with his head down from a distance, desperately trying to suffocate.

Xiao Moli, what do you want from me?

I don’t know how long it took, the phone was finally hung up, a car stopped in front of Xiao Moli, and the woman who had seen him in his house got out of the car, stepped forward and gently touched his forehead and said After saying something, he pulled him up and stuffed him into the car.

An Ziqi helped Xiaoshu get up, turned and walked in the other direction in silence.

He is already taken care of, so she doesn't need to worry anymore, don't need to feel sad, but why, the tears still can't help but want to fall.

When promised saw Xiao Moli, following his direction, he almost saw An Ziqi squatting there at a glance.

How could An Ziqi, who silently guard Xiao Moli in this way, make her feel relieved, and sighed inwardly. These two children are really...

An Ziqi returned home, clutching her belly and lying on the bed, thinking of the hand he used to warm her belly, he had already taken painkillers, but still felt the pain worse, more painful than in the past few years.

Xiao Family Manor.

Promise looked at Xiao Moli, who was sleeping on the bed, and said to Xiao Chen on the side, "Ask me Bai Xin'er."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and nodded.

When An Ziqi arrived on the set early the next morning, all the roses had been processed, leaving only petals in twos and threes.

After looking down for a while, he turned and went into the dressing room.