Chapter 227

"Don't cry, don't cry, mom is here."

Qiao Xiaoxiao holds the baby in both hands. The child has just finished drinking breast milk. It seems that he has some flatulence. He vomited Qiao Xiaoxiao's milk. He was so uncomfortable that he cried and spoiled.

"Do you want paper?" Mu Jingjing rushed over with a paper towel in her hand.

Qiao Xiaoxiao nodded. He was helpless and couldn't open his hand. He looked at Mu Jingjing for help.

"Well, here?" Mu Jingjing wiped the wet place on Qiao Xiaoxiao's body. A smell of milk filled her breath, like the smell on the baby.

When Qiao Xiaoxiao managed to coax the child to sleep, Mu Jingjing found time to talk to Qiao Xiaoxiao.

Mu Jingjing opened the dessert made by Jiang Yiming for Qiao Xiaoxiao and asked with concern, "is the child better these days?"

"I'm much better after taking the medicine." Qiao Xiaoxiao mentioned these frowns, his mood suddenly depressed, and the light in his eyes slowly dimmed. "It's a pain to feed him medicine every time. I really don't know when it's a head."

"It will be fine." Mu Jingjing hesitated, "why don't you tell my brother the news that the child is ill? He has a wide range of friends and will certainly cure the child."

"No".

Qiao Xiaoxiao rebuffed the proposal. Her eyes were firm and determined. She was able to cure her children and didn't want to spend mu Zehao a penny. She didn't accept it before, and now she won't.

Mu Jingjing cut the dessert into small pieces with a knife and put one piece on a plate in front of Qiao Xiaoxiao. Maybe no sweet food can change her bitter heart now.

She just wants to help Qiao Xiaoxiao. It's more helpful than her to shoulder the responsibility and tell mu Zehao.

A moment later, Mu Jingjing saw a lot of white hair growing on Qiao Xiaoxiao's side. It seems that she is under great mental pressure!

"I know you don't like to see my brother, but after all, he is the child's own father. When the child is ill, he should be responsible." Mu Jingjing also complains about her brother for Qiao Xiaoxiao.

Qiao Xiaoxiao shook his head bitterly and swallowed the little dessert in his mouth, "I don't want mu Zehao and Fang ting to sympathize with themselves because of this, let alone mu Zehao thinks I want to get close to him again. I want to see him again."

Mu Jingjing was speechless for a moment, thought about it, shook her head and sat with Qiao Xiaoxiao without saying a word.

When it was time for the child's follow-up visit, Qiao Xiaoxiao took the child all the way to the hospital. Her arms had no initial pain. Holding the child for a long time made her two arms very powerful.

While waiting in line, ye Xiaoqi bought two cups of porridge near the hospital to satisfy his hunger. Both of them got up early and didn't have time for breakfast.

"Hold the child for a while. You drink the porridge." Ye Xiaoqi stretched out his hands and had already set his posture.

Qiao Xiaoxiao gently handed the sleeping baby to Ye Xiaoqi. His hand was light and uncomfortable.

Just after drinking, the door of the clinic was opened. Qiao Xiaoxiao and ye Xiaoqi walked in quickly and handed the child over to the doctor for examination.

"It seems that taking medicine can control the child's situation, but I think we should treat it as soon as possible so as not to get out of control and get into trouble later." The doctor calmly analyzed the child's situation for Qiao Xiaoxiao and them. The baby in his arms stared wide and looked at the strange environment curiously. He didn't cry or make noise, which was much better than the first time.

Out of the hospital, ye Xiaoqi couldn't wait to ask, "when are you going to go abroad to treat your child?"

"Soon." Qiao Xiaoxiao was very hesitant. After careful consideration, she added: "I don't want to leave any future for myself. After I have handled the divorce with mu Zehao recently, I will take my children abroad for treatment, and maybe I won't come back."

Ye Xiaoqi holds the steering wheel and knows that Qiao Xiaoxiao must have made a great determination to make this decision. It's better to leave mu Zehao. Time will forget everything and hope that time can cure the baby.

She raised her eyelids, smiled and said, "just think about it."

Think about it? Qiao Xiaoxiao looked down at the child and suddenly looked out of the window. Did she think about it?

The family banquet should have been full of laughter and joy. No amount of wealth and status can be compared with the short time with your family.

However, for the Mu family, this family banquet is always out of order. Mu zekun and his son seem to escape the time with them and deliberately use work to make speeches. Mu Jingjing is forcibly caught back by his mother.

Mu Jingjing sat on the sofa and watched TV bored. The time of these people was too boring, but she didn't want to enter the study to talk to the majestic master mu, so she had to pass the time alone.

"What about Zehao? When will he come back?" Mu's mother looked at the time and asked the housekeeper dissatisfied.

The housekeeper raised his eyebrows and, as a man sandwiched in the middle, paid great attention to his words.

"He's still busy, so we don't have to wait for him."

Mu's mother immediately showed an unhappy look on her face. Now the children don't want to go home one by one. "Why are you busy again? It seems that there is one less person for dinner."

After hearing this, Mu Jingjing held her mouth and said sarcastically, "it's not sure whether she's busy or not. Maybe she's hanging out with the woman outside."

"Do you mean Fang Ting?" Mu's mother also knew something about this woman. The gossip continued to ask, "what about Qiao Xiaoxiao? She can bear naizehao to do so. "

Mu Jingjing didn't want to talk much in front of her parents, but she couldn't help it. "My brother is a heartless man. Xiao Xiao is now bent on breaking up with him and is preparing for divorce recently."

"Divorce! Don't tell us about such a big thing. At first, they said marriage with wine, but now they say divorce is divorce. Do they regard marriage as a children's play? " Mu's mother stamped her feet anxiously, "no, mu Zehao must go home and make it clear to me today."

Mu mother angrily grabbed the mobile phone and immediately firmly asked mu Zehao to come back. She had something to ask mu Zehao. The high tone spread back and forth in the living room. Everyone knew that Mu Mu was very angry now.

At about dinner time, mu Zehao really came back. As soon as he entered the door, he felt an unusual atmosphere. Mu Jingjing didn't look at him and ate his own.

Mu's mother saw that mu Zehao had come back. She didn't want to eat. She immediately asked, "what's the matter with Qiao Xiaoxiao? If your sister hadn't told me that you two were going to divorce, would you still keep it from me?"

Mu Zehao looked at Mu Jingjing and said evasively, "I don't want to hide it from you. I just don't think it's necessary to tell you. I'll solve it."

"I don't agree with your divorce. I'm more optimistic about Qiao Xiao than Fang ting."

Mu Jingjing is very happy to hear her mother standing on Qiao Xiaoxiao's side. It's best for her mother to wake mu Zehao up and let Fang Ting go.

"This is my business. I have my own discretion." Mu Zehao stepped back and answered coldly.

Mu Laozi put down his chopsticks. He also knew the quarrel in the process. He spoke oppressively: "I agree to divorce. Since Qiao Xiaoxiao came in, nothing good has happened. I left as soon as possible."

Mu Jingjing has an atmosphere in her heart. In addition to valuing the interests in the mall, her father doesn't take her feelings seriously at all. She is fickle and unjust. He is right at all.

"Why is there no good thing? Not long ago, Xiao Xiao gave birth to an heir for the Mu family." Mu Jingjing defends Qiao Xiaoxiao against injustice and deliberately conceals the child's illness.

Mu's mother asked in surprise, "really?"

Mu Jingjing smiled happily at her mother, "of course it's true. A fat boy, don't mention how cute he is."

"Who knows if he is my son!" Mu Zehao interrupted coldly.

Mu Jingjing was ashamed to hear mu Zehao deny his son. She stood up and angrily pointed to Mu Zehao and scolded, "Mu Zehao, do you have a conscience? Qiao Xiaoxiao has paid so much for you, and you can't export to slander her."

"Am I wrong?" Mu Zehao shrugged and looked indifferent.

"You are a thorough son of a bitch. You were confused by the woman Fang ting and failed Qiao Xiao." Mu Jingjing scolded rudely in front of her parents, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued, "you'll regret it sooner or later."

Mu Zehao was also angry and felt that he had no face at all. "I don't need you to intervene in my affairs. Just take care of yourself."

"You!"

"All right!"

Master Mu's ears were almost deafened by the two men. He was so angry that he patted the table. In his life, he hated that men put their mind on a woman, which couldn't be a big thing.

"You are the successor of mu. It's not proper to be with these women all day." Half excited, he coughed twice. "You should solve this matter for me as soon as possible. Don't be distracted by a woman, or I will hand over the power of the company to Ze Kun, who is much more important than you."

"I see." Mu Zehao clenched his fist and dared not speak in front of the supreme power, so he had to compromise.

Master Mu took two steps slowly, remembered something, turned to Mu Jingjing and said, "and you, don't go too close to that Qiao Xiaoxiao all day."

Mu Jingjing turns her head, which is why she hates her father. For her, fatherly love has been missing since childhood.

As soon as master Mu left, mu Zehao and Mu Jingjing left one after another. The two brothers and sisters, like their enemies, met with red eyes and didn't talk to anyone.

Fang Ting opened the door and a strong smell of wine came to her face. She smelled the smell and went in. She saw mu Zehao holding the wine bottle lying on the wool mat under the sofa.

Fang Ting went to Mu Zehao and grabbed his wine bottles. There were four or five empty wine bottles scattered on the ground. It seemed that she had drunk too much.

"What happened? Go home, just like this. " Fang Ting asked as she helped mu Zehao onto the sofa.

Mu Zehao's face was red, even his neck and ears were red. He muttered unhappily: "it turned out that he still cares about himself."

"Who?" Fang Ting frowned and asked.

"Who else, of course, is the highest power admirer of the family." Mu Zehao roared angrily and vented his anger with the wine, "he just despises me. Not only he, but also many people despise me because I am an illegitimate child and because of my identity."

Fang Ting knew mu Zehao's identity before. At that time, he always worked hard and endured what others couldn't bear. It's not easy to go all the way to now.

Fang Ting gently patted mu Zehao on the shoulder, gently leaned against mu Zehao's chest and comforted: "no one despises you now. At least in my heart, you have always been a unique and irreplaceable hero."

Mu Zehao smiled and rubbed Fang ting in his arms. Perhaps the coquettish woman had the best life. Wearing a weak human skin mask, she grabbed people's souls in the confusing night.

She bowed up, sat on mu Zehao's legs, withdrew his clothes one by one, and kissed mu Zehao's lips slowly. Taking advantage of the intoxicating wine, the two turned the rain and covered the clouds again.