Without anesthesia, she personally experienced the feeling of the cold machine stirring inside her body. At that moment, it really felt like she was dead. Her heart ached, her body ached, and she was numb from the pain.
She didn't tell anyone about this matter. Even if she didn't say it, Mo Sen knew it. He just followed her wishes and pretended not to know.
This woman, when he first saw her, he knew that she was very tolerant, but he didn't expect that she would be so tolerant.
Is the reason why I didn't tell Yin Tianqi because I was afraid that he would feel even more guilty and painful in his heart?
Ha, this silly woman...
Mo Sen watched her disappear before his eyes. He thought that it was time for him to let go of her, a woman who had never had any affection for him.
When Wenxin saw Qiao Lin again, she found that she was extremely haggard.
She couldn't help but reached out and touched her face, "Where have you been these days? Linlin, can we wait for the second brother to come back together?"
She covered her hand and felt that her palm was also cold.
Qiao Lin shook her head, "Xin'er, I'm fine, I just need some time to think about something clearly."
"Where's Qiaoqiao? I'll take her away..."
When Qiao Qiao saw Qiao Lin appear, she couldn't wait to pounce on her. No matter how nice this place is, it still doesn't feel as good as being by her mother's side.
Wen Xin looked at her pale face and asked with some worry, "Lin Lin, how about you live here..."
"No, Xin'er, I will take good care of Qiaoqiao, you don't have to worry about me!"
"I'll come see you another day!" Qiao Lin said, hugging Qiao Qiao and leaving. Wen Xin kept looking at her back, always feeling that there was a heart-wrenching loneliness in that thin figure.
When Mo Sijue came back, Wenxin was still sitting on the balcony in a daze. It was already early winter. He frowned and looked at her wearing a thin sweater. She held her chin in her hands and stared at the sky in confusion, so innocently.
The look made him unable to get angry even if he wanted to.
There was a sudden warmth on his shoulders, and Wen Xin knew that it was Mo Sijue who was back without looking back.
She turned her head and gave him a bright smile, "You're back?"
"What are you thinking about? Are you looking so serious?" Mo Sijue put her clothes on her body and picked her up from the recliner. He sat where she had been sitting just now, and Wen Xin sat on his
On the legs.
"Linlin came here in the afternoon..." Wenxin tilted her head and looked at him. His thick falcon eyebrows were like two crescent moons, inlaid with a pair of sapphire blue eyes, which were incredibly beautiful.
"Well, what did she say?" Mosijue rested his chin on her shoulder, gently rubbed her flat belly with one hand, and rubbed his fingers back and forth.
"It's nothing, I think she looks bad. Oh, it's really worrying!" There was a touch of sadness between Wen Wen's brows.
Yin Tianqi's situation is not very good, she knows it, but no one can get involved in emotional matters. All Wenxin can do now is pray!
"You'd better worry about yourself, little one!" Mo Sijue hummed with dissatisfaction, "You've been eating very little these past few days, giving me a headache!"
Even if Mo Sijue is not at home, he will send someone to supervise the warm meals three times a day.
I don’t know if it’s because this child is so precious, Wen Nuan will vomit whatever he eats, but when she was pregnant with Nuan Nuan and Li Yan, she wasn’t as fussy as him.
"It's okay, this is a normal phenomenon for pregnant women!"
Wenxin nodded his forehead and smiled at him. Now he was more nervous about this child than she was. It was really hard-won.
In the evening, after Mo Sijue finished the phone call with France and Wenxin came out of the shower, Mo Sijue picked up a towel and tried to wipe her long hair.
"Are you the second brother's doctor?" Wen Xin lay on Mo Sijue's lap, feeling the feeling of his slender fingers running through her hair, which was soft and soft. She opened her bright eyes and smiled.
Looked at Mosijue.
"Well, he's doing very well these days. Once the injuries on his body are healed, he will receive leg treatment. He will not be able to do without a wheelchair during this period!"
There was a unique charm in Mo Sijue's voice that seemed to calm her heart.
Wen Xin responded softly, letting Mo Sijue's hands touch her facial features and slowly trace her outline.
"Second brother, he will stand up..." Wenxin put his hand on his heart, very close to it.
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Yin Tianqi stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying hard to reach the glass on the bedside, but his hand was a little weak.
He didn't want to bother others with even this trivial matter, and he didn't want his legs to become useless, and even his hands to become useless.
But God didn't hear his voice. Just when his hand was about to reach the rim of the cup, he suddenly rolled off the bed while leaning forward. The ground was covered with thick carpets, so it didn't hurt if he fell.
It made him feel a little embarrassed.
The escorts and doctors have already gotten off work. Their work is twelve hours long, from morning to night, so now, except for a few servants, he and Li Xi are the only ones in the whole villa.
He tried to do something on his own every night, but in the end it was all in vain.
Li Xi seemed to have telepathy with him. When he tried to stand up on his own, he still lay back down after trying several times.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Li Xi's small body ran in. When he saw him falling, he nervously stepped forward and helped him up, "Dad, what do you need? Why didn't you call me?"
The bell by his bedside can reach every corner of the house. Mosjue's arrangements are really thoughtful and he has arranged everything for him.
Li Xi, who was only six years old, had a lot of strength. He helped Yin Tianqi to the bed with difficulty. When he saw that Yin Tianqi's eyes had darkened, he clenched his fists and stood in front of Yin Tianqi with a serious look on his face.
Said, "Dad, when I grow up, I can take care of you!"
Yin Tianqi felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. His Li Xi was only six years old, but he was already so sensible.
He blinked, his moist eyes filled with emotion, "Dad knows, Li Xi has grown up!"
That night, the father and son were lying on the same bed. In Yin Tianqi's impression, it seemed that he had never slept with Li Xi. Except for the time when he was just born, he had been cultivating his independence after marrying Jenny.
But he ignored that in fact, his young mind already knew everything.
"Hasn't anyone called you in the past few days?" Yin Tianqi actually understood that when he first came to France, he didn't answer the calls from Qiao Lin, but she called Li Xi, little guy
He will tell her secretly about his situation.
But recently, she seemed to have stopped fighting, and Yin Tianqi felt a little uneasy. Was it because she didn't insist anymore, or was there some other reason?