Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at the fragmented dessert and laughed at himself. His tears burst like a flood.

She bit her lips and turned pale. The whole person seemed to be shaky. Looking at mu Zehao's back, she suddenly felt unprecedented fatigue.

It turns out that everything is sweet and bitter. Everything is like a dream. It's time to wake up. Qiao Xiaoxiao's mind is full of wanting to leave now, and she quickly runs away from this place that suffocates her.

Mu Zehao took a few steps with his back to Qiao Xiaoxiao, and suddenly stopped his steps. His hands were powerless to hold his forehead. After a moment of meditation, he turned his head and saw Qiao Xiaoxiao walking towards the door and about to leave.

He immediately ran forward and grabbed Qiao Xiaoxiao's arm. The nails seemed to be gouged out into Qiao Xiaoxiao's delicate skin and pulled her, "what are you doing?"

"Let go!" Qiao Xiaoxiao struggled to please mu Zehao's powerful hands. His hands were so hot and his palms were hot, like a soldering iron, stabbing Qiao Xiaoxiao's fragile heart.

"You let go of me!"

Mu Zehao tightly encircled Qiao Xiaoxiao in his two arms, "don't leave without my permission!"

Even now mu Zehao can't say a word to retain, nor can he hide his overbearing nature.

Qiao Xiaoxiao bit his lips and twisted with him. She couldn't get rid of him with all her strength. She turned to think and bit mu Zehao's arm. She heard mu Zehao hum, but she still didn't let go. Until she tasted a trace of blood in her mouth, Qiao Xiaoxiao gave up and loosened her mouth.

Qiao Xiaoxiao took a look at mu Zehao, who was holding back the pain. He looked at his indifferent eyes and asked, "since you threw away the cake, why don't you let me leave."

Mu Zehao was silent. There was an imperceptible sadness at the bottom of his eyes. He hugged Qiao Xiaoxiao in his arms and tried to rub her into his body.

It turned out that he was only a substitute for mu Zehao when he was lonely. She closed her eyes and suddenly struggled hard. She pushed and saw that Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't stand firm and fell back heavily.

She felt a stomachache, but the reaction was only three seconds. The bright red blood slowly overflowed from Qiao Xiaoxiao's thighs, and suddenly burst into shocking death flowers.

"Xiao Xiao!" Mu Zehao exclaimed, immediately crouched down, clenched Qiao Xiaoxiao's cold hand, and calmly said, "don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital."

Qiao Xiaoxiao seemed to grasp the straw and pulled mu Zehao's clothes. The pain between breathing was like an ant etching the bone, and he gradually lost consciousness.

Mu Zehao stepped on the accelerator and rushed into the hospital with full fire. He ran around with Qiao Xiaoxiao looking for a doctor.

"Doctor, save her!" He never felt so lost, just like he might lose her at any time in the next second.

Qiao Xiaoxiao was pushed into the emergency room, and mu Zehao was blocked outside. He leaned against the wall faintly, and his viscera were in pain. He retched for a long time against the garbage can in the corner, and one or two tears came out of the corners of his eyes, which were wiped away by him in an instant. When I looked down, I found that I was in a hurry just now. I ran to the hospital without changing my shoes.

The light in the operating room went out. Mu Zehao straightened up and walked a few steps to the door. He saw the doctor coming out and asked anxiously, "how is she, doctor?"

"Adults are not in danger, but the child was not saved and miscarried."

Mu Zehao's head was blank and dizzy. He flashed back. The doctor immediately held him, "are you okay?"

Mu Zehao shook his head powerlessly. The doctor still held him uneasily, "go and sit next to him."

The night was as thick as ink that could not be melted. There were few people in the corridor because it was midnight. The bright white incandescent lamp hit mu Zehao's melancholy face, and the surrounding was terrible quiet. For the first time, mu Zehao felt that the silent world was so noisy, and there were blood stains just killed in his palm. It was his own child. His hands kept trembling, linked with the whole body, he raised his head and raised his face, and the corners of his eyes reflected a slight light.

The light in the ward is very dark. There is only a lamp at the head of the bed. Mu Zehao is hiding in the dark. He quietly looks at the sleepy Qiao Xiaoxiao. He doesn't know what he should tell her when she wakes up, but he must tell her.

The next day when it was dawn, Qiao Xiaoxiao woke up. She looked at mu Zehao who fell asleep on one side of the chair. Her heart was mixed. She touched her stomach with her hand and pushed into the operating room. Qiao Xiaoxiao felt it. She guessed that it must be like this. Why? Qiao Xiaoxiao stared at the ceiling, and the tears in the corners of his eyes kept falling one by one. A large water stain fainted on the white pillowcase.

The air was filled with transparent sadness. There was no quarrel or blame. Mu Zehao just told Qiao Xiaoxiao the news of abortion. He knew that even if he didn't say it, she knew it. It was Qiao Xiaoxiao's silence that made mu Zehao very worried. It seemed that what he thought was that Qiao Xiaoxiao should yell at him and even beat him.

For several days, Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't say a word to Mu Zehao and ate very little. Mu Zehao was very worried about how Qiao Xiaoxiao's body could recover well if it went on like this. As a last resort, he had to turn to Qiao Xiaoxiao's friends in the hope that they could help her.

Ye Xiaoqi and Gu Yanxi immediately rushed to the hospital after receiving mu Zehao's call. They came to Qiao Xiaoxiao's ward with their front and rear feet. Everyone tacitly didn't mention the fact of losing their children, but just comforted Qiao Xiaoxiao and hoped that she would take good care of herself and recover as soon as possible.

Qiao Xiaoxiao was still speechless, like a weak doll. He was abandoned and stood in the corner.

Ye Xiaoqi couldn't help his anger when he saw this. He pointed to Mu Zehao and yelled, "Mu Zehao, has your conscience been eaten by the dog? Is it right for you to do so? "

Mu Zehao didn't speak, and his eyes followed Qiao Xiaoxiao all the time to catch her every move. The indifferent attitude made Gu Yanxi feel that he didn't care about Qiao Xiaoxiao at all.

"Mu Zehao, you don't deserve Xiaoxiao. Look what you hurt her." Gu Yanxi clenched his fist, as if he would swing his fist for Qiao Xiaoxiao in the next second“ I said you just took Xiao Xiao as Fang Ting's double. "

Gu Yanxi mentioned the name that made her sensitive in front of Qiao Xiaoxiao. The same person is also a thorn in Mu Zehao's heart.

"Shut up!" Mu Zehao thought that Gu Yanxi came to comfort Qiao Xiaoxiao's face, but he was not too angry.

"Mu Zehao, you will never think of others. You are not qualified to stand here." Gu Yanxi took the first two steps, approached mu Zehao, and complained relentlessly.

Ye Xiaoqi smelled the smell of gunpowder. She glanced at Qiao Xiaoxiao. She was still indifferent to the scene in front of her. Even if the two of them were fighting now, Qiao Xiaoxiao would probably blink.

"Dong Dong Dong." Just when ye Xiaoqi didn't know whether he should go up to dissuade him, there was a knock at the door.

Qiao Shihong, Qiao Xiaoxiao's uncle, didn't know where to get the news. He even rushed to the hospital and appeared in front of them, which just diverted the attention of Mu Zehao and Gu Yanxi.

"Xiao Xiao!" As soon as Qiao Shihong entered the door, he rushed to Qiao Xiaoxiao's face, crying and mourning. He kept calling Qiao Xiaoxiao's name, but the remaining light in the corner of his eye kept glancing at mu Zehao.

When Qiao Shihong got the news, he began to want to take this opportunity to curry favor with mu Zehao until he saw Qiao Xiaoxiao's haunted appearance. It seemed that his soul had been transferred without a trace of aura. Qiao Shihong's heart suddenly softened, and the following voices actually had feelings in it.

"Why are you here?" Mu Zehao's voice was a little more disgusted.

Qiao Shihong turned his head and asked in a tough tone, "how on earth do you take care of my Xiaoxiao? Look what she looks like."

Mu Zehao smiled and stepped forward to block Qiao Shihong. "Whatever she looks like is mine. It has nothing to do with you."

"You!" Qiao Shihong was angry but did not dare to answer back. He could only stare at mu Zehao, as if his eyes could be like a sharp knife, so he could break mu Zehao into pieces to vent his anger.

Mu Zehao looked at the three people in the room and at the expressionless Qiao Xiaoxiao. They all came to trouble. No one can let Qiao Xiaoxiao speak, "OK, you all go out."

"No!" Gu Yanxi was the first to disagree.

"She needs a rest." Mu Zehao said as he drove them out, leaving him to take care of Qiao Xiao alone.

Qiao Xiaoxiao now needs sleeping pills every night to barely fall asleep. Mu Zehao's heart is like a knife when he sees this. He listens to Qiao Xiaoxiao's gradually uniform breathing sound and bites his lips. He feels his heart beating very fast. The violent beating makes him start to have difficulty breathing.

Mu Zehao walked out of the ward slowly against the wall. He didn't want to disturb Qiao Xiaoxiao. It was not easy for her to fall asleep. As soon as he stepped out of the sick room, mu Zehao fell heavily to the ground, and mu Zehao fell ill again.

After Qin Lang received the phone call, he learned that mu Zehao was ill in the hospital and immediately rushed to give him electric shock treatment. The long painful treatment made mu Zehao's painful internal organs twist together. He was like a lamb slaughtered on the operating table, so vulnerable.

After Qiao Xiaoxiao woke up, the nurse told her the news. She immediately jumped out of bed and asked the nurse out of control: "where is mu Zehao, where is he?"

The nurse enthusiastically took Qiao Xiaoxiao to the ward treated by mu Zehao. At the moment of seeing him, Qiao Xiaoxiao understood that he was still the one she couldn't give up in her heart. Even if she was scarred, he was still the very important person. This is her robbery!

Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at mu Zehao and cried bitterly. This was the first time Qiao Xiaoxiao cried in front of Mu Zehao after miscarriage.

Seeing this, mu Zehao hugged Qiao Xiaoxiao tightly and apologized: "sorry, Xiaoxiao, sorry, I really didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to keep you..."