Can't there be any connection?

At this time, the model performance had already ended. There were a lot of things to pack up backstage. Lin Xiayuan hurried back backstage and disappeared into the busy crowd.

Xu Yimo stayed in the bathroom for a long time with his back bent. No matter how tough a man was, they all had their weakest point. No one could endure the pain that seeped out from their bones.

Lingcun had not been able to find Xu Yimo and had stayed in the backstage corner. Seeing that Lin Xia Hua had come back from outside with a strange expression, she couldn't help but have a bad feeling about this.

Xu Zimo wasn't heartless to Lin Xia Hua, but he had been suppressed by her to the point where he couldn't show it. She couldn't give Xu Yi Mo a chance to discover this emotion, because in everyone's eyes, Lin Xia Hua was a lowly, humble, and scheming person!

Thinking about this, Lin Peaches slowly walked forward and stood in front of Lin Xia Hua, who was holding a handful of clothes in her arms.

Lin Xia Hua was very efficient at doing her work. The clothes in her hands were even taller than her own, so she couldn't see anyone if she tilted her head to look. The people backstage were very busy, so she didn't think that someone would intentionally stand in front of them.

With a bang, their clothes scattered all over the floor, and the two of them fell backward simultaneously.

Lin Gouko wore a pair of high heels that were at least 8 centimeters long. She moaned as she sat on the ground. Her ankle had been twisted and it instantly swelled up.

Lin Xia Hua was completely defenseless against the attack. It was too late for her to adjust her center of gravity as the back of her head hit the sharp corner of the scaffold behind her.

A sharp pain accompanied with a feeling of dizziness caused Lin Xia Hua to sway a little. Only after a long while did she stabilize her body and not fall down. She returned her hand and felt the wound. There was a handful of moisture on her hand, and when she stretched out her hand, it was all covered in blood.

"What did you do to the nutmeg!" Xu Zimo's low voice sounded out. He finally got over the physical pain and found the backstage. From his angle of view, Lin Xia Hua was standing there with a cold expression, while Lin Peaches was sitting on the ground in a pitiful manner.

"Ink!" Lin Gumo turned around, her eyes glimmering with tears. "Don't blame my sister. She didn't push me down on purpose. I was the one who lost my balance."

She started to get up, then gasped and fell back, placing the swelling on her ankle in the most obvious place.

Lin Xia Hua was dizzy and blood flowed from her wounds. It was hidden behind her thick long hair, making her inconspicuous.

Xu Yimo took two steps forward and stood in front of Lin Xia Hua. He lowered his head and scrutinized her, "Why can't you be a little more kind?"

Lin Xia Hua weakly smiled: "I'm just too kind-hearted."

With that, her body swayed.

"Yi Mo, don't make things difficult for big sister. Let's go. My feet are hurting." Lin myrtle staggered to her feet and held onto the crook of Xu Yimo's arm.

"Alright, let's go." Xu Yimo's words were for Lingmei, but he was still staring at Lin Xia Hua.

Lin Xiashua pursed her lips and stood there. Right now, all she wanted to do was not faint in front of these two, and not show any weakness.

"Xia Hua, what's wrong with you!" Macley came over from the other side and saw at once that the palms of Lin Xia-hua's hands, which were deliberately hidden behind his back, were covered with blood.

"I'm fine." Lin Xia Hua stiffly smiled, she really couldn't hold on much longer.

Xu ZhiMo tilted his head to the side and followed McCauley's gaze. He could not help but look at him with a serious expression.

Xu Yimo looked away and turned around to pick up Lin Peaches. "I'll take you to the hospital to have a look."

Then, he walked out without looking back. Before he left, he turned his head and coldly said: "Are you pretending or not?"

Lin Xiashua could no longer hear what he was saying, all the strength in her body was used to maintain her standing position. The moment Xu Zimo disappeared at the door, her waist and eyes softened and she lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, Lin Xia Hua looked around the white room and was stunned for three seconds before realizing that she was in the hospital.

The door opened and a man came in.

Macley came over with a bowl of porridge. When she woke up, he put it on the bedside table and began to recite, "Xia Hua, what are you doing? Did he have a concussion after crashing into a shelf? Being unconscious for half the afternoon is really scary. "

"I'm sorry, Master. I was not careful enough to encounter such an accident." Lin Xia Hua smiled. In that instant, she actually hoped that the person who came in was Xu Yi Mo.

Alright, just pay attention to yourself in the future, otherwise, you'll be the one suffering. You haven't eaten since you were unconscious for half a day, so I thought that when you woke up, you would be hungry. I bought you a bowl of porridge downstairs. McCauley sat down on a stool next to the bed and pointed to the bowl of porridge.

"Sorry for the trouble, Master." Lin Xiashua was indeed a little hungry, so he picked up the bowl of porridge and began to eat.

With a bang, the door was pushed open again.

The two people in the room raised their heads and focused their gaze on the incoming person.

"Xu Yimo? What are you doing here? " Lin Xia Hua put down the bowl in her hands, subconsciously feeling a little resistant to him. This man had already brought her enough pain and heartache.

Xu Yimo stood at the door for a while, then strode in. It was only then that Lin Xia Hua saw that he was still holding a thermos in his hand.

Xu Zimo placed the things in his hands on the bedside table and opened the lid. Inside were exquisite dishes. He looked at the bowl of half-finished congee, pursed his lips and said, "Eat these."

"None of your business." Lin Xia Hua was not in a good mood when she saw him. She simply turned around and didn't look at him directly.

Xu Yimo raised an eyebrow, taking her shoulders and forcing her to face him, "Don't forget that you're still pregnant with the Xu Family's bloodline. If I let you eat it, you'll eat it."

"I wish I hadn't had this child." Lin Xia and Hua confronted each other.

"You …" Xu Yicheng couldn't help but feel uneasy after he brought Lin Peaches home. In the end, he made his mother cook many dishes that Lin Xia-hua liked and find a hospital.

He also didn't know why Lin Xiayuan liked to eat things that he remembered so well in his heart.

"If you have nothing else to do, then leave. I will definitely give birth to the child. After that, there will no longer be any contact between us." Lin Xia Hua said indifferently as he pushed away the hand he was grabbing onto.

"No." Xu Yimo subconsciously retorted, but the moment he said those words, he was also stunned for a moment.

No? What can't? Can't there be any connection? But hadn't divorce this woman been what he wanted? The only thing that matters is the child.