C47 I'sll call you daddy for him

I'll call you Daddy for him

Qiao Mo locked herself in her bedroom with her back against the door, unwilling to open it for Xiao Yan.

"Qiao Mo, open the door."

The man held his temper and knocked on her door patiently.

Qiao Mo didn't want to see him at all, so she pursed her pale lips and said, "Why did you come to my house? If you were to tell me that you want to beat this child up, you can leave right now."

The man outside the door reached out his hand and pressed the center of his brows, "You don't want your father to know whether or not we quarreled. If you want, you can just hide inside for your whole life and never open the door."

Qiao Mo's heart skipped a beat. She was not afraid of anything, she was afraid of Qiao Sheng because once she found out about what had happened between her and Xiao Yan, he would be so anxious that her body would not be in a good condition.

This damned man threatened her with Qiao Sheng.

"Xiao Yan, I beg of you, can you leave? I don't want to see you at all, just give me some space to breathe, okay?"

Did she really not want to see him? The tone was almost pleading and humble.

Xiao Yan frowned, feeling slightly impatient, he curled his slender fingers and closed the door twice, "Qiao Mo, you probably do not wish for me to break open the door, right?"

His tone was light, but it carried an inherent threat.

Qiao Mo was shocked, "What exactly do you want!?"

"Open the door, we need to talk."

Talk? What did they have to talk about? It was simply beating up the child, taking her kidney, and saving the woman he loved.

"I don't want to talk to you."

The door was suddenly opened. The little woman inside had her little face lowered, her eyes red like a pitiful kitten's.

There was no way for her to not compromise. Even in her own home, she was helpless against this tyrannical man.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Just as the two were about to speak, Qiao Sheng had already boiled water in the kitchen and brewed tea.

"What are you two doing there? Xiao Yan, come and drink some tea. "

Qiao Sheng's gaze swept past her daughter, and she was startled, "Silently, why are you crying?"

"You two... A fight? "

Qiao Mo hurriedly lowered her head, her slender fingers wiping away the wetness on her face, "No, Dad, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable, I'll go in to sleep first."

Qiao Sheng was a little worried, "What happened?"

Vaguely sensing that there was something wrong between Xiao Yan and his, but due to the matter of the couple, and Xiao Yan being present, it was not appropriate to ask too much about it.

Qiao Mo took a deep breath and went straight to her bedroom to rest.

Qiao Sheng looked at Xiao Yan, as if he wanted to get the answer from him.

Xiao Yan slightly pursed his lips, and said truthfully: "Qiao Mo is pregnant, so she's a little lethargic."

Qiao Sheng was startled, obviously surprised, and happy that he was half-way there. He opened his mouth for a moment, but was unable to say anything.

"Silently pregnant? Why didn't this girl tell me when she returned? "He's still holding it in!"

There were no clues.

Xiao Yan calmly explained in a light tone, "During the first three months of pregnancy, Qiao Mo was unwilling to say that she was afraid something bad would happen to the child."

Qiao Sheng slapped his forehead, "Look at me! That's true! I'll go to the market to buy a squash chicken. I'll make you some squash red dates at noon! "

"Dad, don't be busy."

Qiao Sheng was obviously so happy that his head was spinning. As he put on his jacket, he carried his environmental protection bag and walked out the door, "No rush, there's no food at home. I'll go buy some other vegetables along the way."

After Qiao Sheng left the room, he went straight into the bedroom.

Qiao Mo slept on the bed. Although she was covered by a blanket and had her eyes closed, her mind was a mess.

She tightly closed her eyes, but tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. She tightly shut her small mouth as if she couldn't hold it in any longer and stretched out her hand to cover her head with the blanket.

Xiao Yan reached out and grabbed the quilt, his black eyes staring straight at her.

Qiao Mo could no longer resist as she opened her eyes and stared at him while shouting loudly, "What exactly do you want me to do!? Xiao Yan, I beg of you, don't torture me anymore! You go, you go! "Let's go!"

She was in a bad mood and in a mess.

Xiao Yan held her tightly in his embrace, his chin pressing against the top of her head, his voice hoarse: "Qiao Mo, tell me, who exactly is this child?"

The person in his arms cried like a child and choked with emotions, "Is it that important?" I said it was yours. Will you really keep him here? "

"Qiao Mo!"

The man frowned and scolded her.

Qiao Mo held her head tightly and shook her head with all her might, "Don't call me, Xiao Yan, don't call me by my name, I don't want to hear your voice …"

How did they become like this in the blink of an eye?

Xiao Yan grabbed her moving body, "Calm down!"

That sound scared the little person in his arms, but he couldn't bear it anymore. He slowed down his voice and let out a soft sigh, as if to explain, "The doctor said that your pregnancy is unstable. You have to pay attention to your emotions."

It was the funniest thing to say from his mouth.

"My child will be killed by you sooner or later. What are you pretending to be concerned about me for? If it accidentally flowed, wouldn't that be exactly what you want it to be? "

She stared at him as if he was her enemy, stared at Xiao Yan, and was startled.

He had come here to apologize, but he realized that he couldn't even say a single word of apology in front of Qiao Mo. He had indeed let her down, and indeed, he didn't have any qualifications to apologize.

Qiao Mo's arm stiffened as she gently pushed him away. A cold and mocking smile hung on the corner of her mouth, "Xiao Yan, why don't you trust me? I'll call you Daddy for him. "

Tears landed on the back of Xiao Yan's hand.

"Qiao Mo, come home with me, okay?"

The last three words were practically hoarse.

Qiao Mo bit her lips and shook her head in panic, as she sobbed, "Not good, not good …"

… ….

Xiao Yan did not eat at the Qiao Family household. Before he left last, he stood at the door, coldly stated without a trace of warmth: "I owe Song Xiazhi my life. If you are willing to sacrifice our child, then give Song Xiazhi a kidney."

"If... "What if I don't want to?"

Qiao Mo's vision became blurry. She raised her head and looked at him with that unfamiliar gaze.

Xiao Yan had one hand in his pockets, his face was handsome and cold, his tone was light, to the point that it did not seem like he had spoken before, "If you are not willing, then do not force yourself."

Qiao Mo reached out to wipe her tears and sniffed, but then asked on an unrelated topic, "I want to end the contract between us earlier. Two years. I can't wait. "

This process was too torturous, too torturous.

The first one he fell in love with was the one that suffered the most.

Xiao Yan rejected his proposal flatly, "No, two years, you must be by my side."

Qiao Mo didn't understand. He didn't even love her, why did she have to lock her for these two years?

"You don't love me, not even to the extent of liking me. Just what are you doing keeping me by your side?"

The man's wet eyelashes faded into the golden sunlight that spilled in from outside the room. His eyes narrowed slightly as if he was concealing a secret. "At least, I need you physically."

Oh, how ridiculous.

"As long as you wave your hand, there will be many outstanding women who will be willing to help you with bed treatment in Seahold. It's not something that I have to do."

The man's thin lips curled up. He didn't even know why, but the smile on his lips seemed to be filled with ridicule and indifference.

"Maybe I'm a paranoid person."

From the very first moment four years ago, this woman had perhaps already cast a spell on him.

Qiao Mo swallowed her saliva, "If there is nothing else, you can go. As for Song Xiazhi, I am powerless."

Sacrifice her own child to save someone who had nothing to do with her. Qiao Mo couldn't possibly sacrifice her child to save someone, as she wasn't such a saint.

Heh, not completely unrelated, to be exact, it should be … Love rivals.

… ….

When Qiao Sheng returned from the market, he found that Qiao Mo was the only one in the house.

As he placed the dishes in the kitchen, he walked in and asked Qiao Mo: "Where's Xiao Yan? Didn't I keep him here to eat? "Why did you leave just like that?"

Qiao Mo, who was under the blanket, lowered her head and bit the back of her hand, not daring to cry.

"Well, you called him over for dinner that night. I bought a lot of vegetables! "

"Dad, I want to sleep. I won't talk to you anymore."

He quickly stopped talking and closed his eyes, ignoring everything else.

Qiao Sheng thought that she was too tired from getting pregnant and since his temper rose, he helped her to close the door.

"Then rest well."

… ….

Qiao Mo had stayed in the Qiao Family for an entire five days, but still did not have the slightest intention of returning to the Xiao Family.

also did not come to visit her, but he felt that something was off.

At the breakfast table, he began to probe.

"Silently, you and Xiao Yan have just gotten married, and you're living with your mother for so long the moment you return, does that mean your mother-in-law won't be happy?"

Qiao Mo's finger that was holding onto the bowl of porridge trembled slightly. Her eyes flickered and her pupils constricted, avoiding Qiao Sheng's probing gaze.

"No, I told her."

"What about Xiao Yan, the lady has left her husband for too long, it's not good."

Qiao Mo laughed, "Father, this isn't an ancient era. If I were to leave my husband for too long, this man is about to cheat me, why not I do not want it?"

Qiao Sheng felt that his daughter was being too direct and unlucky. He glared at her and said, "Girl, stop spouting nonsense!"

After Qiao Mo finished her breakfast, she put down the porridge bowl and started to clean her bag at the entrance.

Qiao Sheng felt that it was strange, he frowned and asked: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to school, so I have nothing to do at home."

"You're already pregnant, so don't run around. There are so many people in the school, what do you do if you push?"

Qiao Mo was annoyed. "Aiya! Dad, when did you start caring about my stomach like my mother-in-law did? "

A twenty-two year old little girl would inevitably have a little temper.

Qiao Sheng was embarrassed, afraid that he would anger her, "Father was just worried about you!"

"I know dad is worried about me, but the students in school aren't barbarians, so they won't push me. Don't worry. These few days, I also slept well. After drinking your chicken soup, I feel much better. Even if I don't go to school, it's still good to play with my classmates. Dad, don't worry. "

After Qiao Mo left the house, she did not have the mood to wait for the bus, so she immediately hailed a taxi.

"Master, to the Haicheng University."

… ….

Haicheng University, on a tree-lined road.

Su Hua was wearing a pair of huge sunglasses, as if he was afraid that someone would recognize the thick envelope. He handed it over to the princess.

"This is only a part of it. If the matter is successfully completed, the other half will receive even more generous rewards."

"Miss Su, you should know that I'm not lacking in money."

Su Painted was not only not surprised, but he also stuffed the money into the wangfei's hands, "I know you're willing to do this. Didn't you hate Qiao Mo? "

"I do hate Qiao Mo, but what benefits does it bring to you for Qiao Mo's child to pass on to him?"