After not seeing each other for a year, this woman looks a lot softer, but why is she so thin, as if she might be blown away by the wind at any time, and what's wrong with her legs, and why she's in a wheelchair again.
What's more important is that the original long black and shiny hair is gone. It's obviously early summer, so why is this woman still wearing a hat and wearing light makeup, but she still looks a bit sickly.
Xiao Zichen didn't know what to say. The moment he saw Mo Yurou, his heart seemed to come alive again, but when he thought of Mo Yurou leaving quietly for a year, he couldn't completely ignore it.
.
Xiao Zichen's reaction was as expected by Mo Yurou, so she smiled slightly and replied with one word.
"Um."
Hearing Mo Yurou's answer, Xiao Zichen clenched his fists in anger. If little Luoluo hadn't been sitting on his lap, Xiao Zichen would have definitely rushed in front of Mo Yurou.
"Huh? That's your answer. Is there no other explanation?"
Xiao Zichen was very angry. He left without saying a word, came back without saying a word, and now he didn't even give an explanation. Even if he loved this woman and could tolerate all her willful behavior, there was still a bottom line.
Just when Xiao Zichen's anger had reached an extreme point and was about to be on the verge of exploding, Mo Yurou said quietly.
"Because if you stay here, you won't be able to keep this child."
As soon as Mo Yurou said these words, Xiao Zichen, whose anger had reached its peak, changed his eyes, frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, as if he had guessed something.
"So, what you said about Dink back then was all fake. Was it for other reasons?"
"In the car accident that year, the biggest damage to me was not my leg, but my body. Pregnancy and childbirth are a very dangerous thing for me. I don't want you to worry, so I made it up
I had a pretty DINK-like reason, but I didn’t expect that I would get pregnant unexpectedly, which I couldn’t even think about.”
Mo Yurou told the reason for leaving and chose to come back. These things cannot be hidden, not to mention that these are all in the past tense for her. Now she is standing in front of Xiao Zichen healthy and healthy. Even if he knows, at most
Just a few complaints.
"So, you just chose to face it alone, right? Mo Yurou, what do you think of me? When you left like this, did you ever consider my feelings? Do you know what we had at that time?
No matter how worried people are about you, even now, Zhao Keer and Fu Yusheng have not given up looking for you."
Xiao Zichen was so angry that his piercing eyes were stained with blood. He was angry at Mo Yurou for making decisions, and even more angry at himself for letting this woman face a life-and-death crisis alone.
"嘤嘤嘤..."
Perhaps because he felt Xiao Zichen's anger, little Luoluo, who was sitting obediently on his lap, seemed a little irritable. Seeing this, Mo Yurou reached out and wanted to take the child back, but Xiao Zichen directly ducked back and hugged the child tightly.
Tighter.
"Husband, don't scare Luo Luo."
Mo Yurou dropped her hands and spoke.
When Xiao Zichen heard Mo Yurou's gentle address, the anger that had just accumulated seemed to be scattered on cotton.
"Zi Chen, if I tell you that I am pregnant, will you agree to give birth to the child?"
Mo Yurou's expression changed, she looked at Xiao Zichen and asked seriously.
Xiao Zichen was stunned. He didn't know how to speak.
At this time, Mo Yurou smiled slightly, turned the wheelchair closer to Xiao Zichen, and then said softly.
"Look, you have already made a choice in your heart, so I have to leave. Every time I see your eyes shining when you look at other people's children, I feel sorry for you. Countless times, I have
I'm asking myself, am I being too selfish? Knowing that you are the only son in the Xiao family, knowing that your parents have always wanted to have grandchildren, knowing that I may never be able to have children in my life, I still came together with you.
.”
Having said this, Mo Yurou stretched out her hand, and her slender fingers gently brushed Little Luoluo's face, and finally held the soft little hand. Mo Yurou's eyes suddenly softened like a pool of spring water.
"Lolo is a gift from God. The moment I knew I was pregnant, I decided to give birth to her. But I also knew that if I stayed in Luo City, Brother Yusheng would definitely give birth to her.
Let me tell you my physical condition. By then, I may not be able to keep this child, so I can only leave."
As she said that, Mo Yurou looked up at Xiao Zichen's frowning face, smiled slightly, and reached out to touch that handsome face, but Xiao Zichen shied away slightly, but Mo Yurou did not give up, using both hands
They all stretched out towards Xiao Zichen, held his face tightly, and looked at him affectionately and passionately.
"Zi Chen, I know I'm willful again, and I also know how angry you are at this time, but I'm back now. For the sake of giving birth to a daughter for you, please forgive me this time, okay?
.”
"That's enough, Mo Yurou, my tolerance has its limit. Have you ever thought about what I would do if something happened to you this year? You are back now, so if you can't come back
, what should I do? You just want me to forgive you with just a few words, Yurou, you are really selfish."
Xiao Zichen's expression suddenly changed. After hearing what Mo Yurou said, he felt scared. He loved this woman, but he also hated this woman. Why did she act like this every time?
Hearing Xiao Zichen's question, Mo Yurou frowned slightly. She didn't expect that the anger in Xiao Zichen's heart was much greater than she expected.
Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen with piercing eyes and sighed softly.
"So, you're not going to forgive me, are you?"
"I……"
Xiao Zichen didn't know how to speak. Do you forgive her? But if this woman is still like this and makes her own decisions when things happen, what should he do and not forgive her? But he knows very well how excited and distressed he is in his heart at this time.
Seeing that Xiao Zichen didn't speak, Mo Yurou sighed softly. When Xiao Zichen was stunned, she took little Luoluo away from his arms, then pressed the button on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair walked towards the door of the conference room.
When she reached the door, Mo Yurou stopped, turned around and looked at Xiao Zichen who had stood up from the chair, and said in a sad tone.
"Zi Chen, since you refuse to forgive me, let's forget it! Don't worry, Luo Luo is your daughter. If you want to visit her in the future, you can always. I'll leave first."
With that said, Mo Yurou opened the door of the conference room and was about to leave when she heard an angry voice coming from behind.
"You're just going to leave like that?"
Mo Yurou turned her back to Xiao Zichen. When she heard his words, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and then she said quietly.
"Otherwise, I know you should be angry, but I've come back, apologized, and explained, but you're still so angry. Why am I still here? Why don't we wait until you're angry and let's have a good talk."
With that said, Mo Yurou left the conference room.
Not long after I went out, I met Liu Mingyu waiting there in the aisle.
Liu Mingyu looked at Mo Yurou, then stared at the baby in Mo Yurou's arms for a long time, and finally asked.
"Madam, is this Mr. Xiao's child?"
When Mo Yurou heard this, she glared at Liu Mingyu and asked.
“If it’s not his, can it be another man’s?”
"Oh, no, that's not what I meant, I just...Mr. Xiao."
Liu Mingyu was just about to say that he was shocked, when he saw Xiao Zichen walking from a distance, his face not very good-looking, and he immediately became quiet.
At this time, Xiao Zichen walked up to Mo Yurou and pushed her wheelchair towards his office without saying a word. Mo Yurou was stunned for a moment, and then asked.
"Xiao Zichen, what are you doing?"
"Why, don't you want to stay with me for a little longer now?"
Obviously, what Xiao Zichen said was angry. After hearing this, Mo Yurou said with a sly smile flashing at the corner of her mouth.
"Aren't you angry with me? I just don't want to stay here and irritate you."
"You, you woman..."
As soon as Mo Yurou said this, Xiao Zichen gritted his teeth with hatred, pushed the wheelchair into his office angrily, and when he closed the door, he kicked the door shut with a loud bang, knocking the little girl in Mo Yurou's arms.
Luoluo was shocked.
"Be gentle, you scared Luoluo."
Before Mo Yurou finished speaking, she saw little Luoluo holding her mouth, looking at Mo Yurou with tears in her eyes, and her little head went straight into Mo Yurou's arms.
Xiao Zichen took a look and stepped forward to hug him, but the little guy seemed to be able to feel the adult's mood. He buried his head in Mo Yurou's arms and held Mo Yurou's clothes tightly with his little hands.
"Go and give her some milk. She'll be fine in a while."
As she spoke, Mo Yurou patted little Luoluo's back and coaxed her.