Prison Marriage

Seeing He Qingmao's worried look, Tan Jin was still very moved.

"It's not that serious, you know, it's an old problem."

How could he not know, He Qingzhao thought in his heart, but sighed, "I have consulted many experts, but they all said that there is no way to cure it."

Originally, she didn't want to tell Tan Jin the news, for fear that she would be disappointed, but Tan Jin just smiled after hearing it.

"Actually, I know that this kind of car accident sequelae is impossible to cure."

She was thinking about it, but in He Qingmao's eyes, she was pretending to be strong.

He hugged her a little distressed.

"When will you not be so strong? Sometimes you are so strong that I think you don't need me anymore." She said and buried her head in Tan Jin's neck, as if twitching slightly.

Tan Jin began to panic, "Why are you crying while talking?"

He clearly knew that He Qingzhao's performance was to feel sorry for himself, but at the same time Tan Jin still found it a little funny.

"I'm just having an old problem. You're too nervous."

Hearing what Tan Jin said, He Qingzhao raised his head and wiped his eyes, "Who is crying, I'm not crying."

But the look of red eye circles has been engraved in Tan Jin's heart.

He Qingmao then hugged her horizontally, walked straight to the dining room, and thoughtfully put a cashmere cushion on the chair, "This way it shouldn't be cold."

Probably because he was distracted, Tan Jin felt less pain.

The weather has been getting worse and worse recently. Looking at the sky outside, Tan Jin was a little lost.

Every time when the seasons change, the weather is very unstable, and the leg disease often recurs, but it has made He Qingmao a lot of hard work, although he didn't bother her too much in the past two years.

"Let's eat."

Seemingly unaware of Tan Jin's loss, He Qingzhao reached out and handed over a pair of chopsticks, "Taste and see if you like today's dishes."

Tan Jin smiled. In fact, there is no difference. Maybe it's just because of his mood. The way of cooking alone has also changed.

But what she wants to say is, "I like to eat whatever you make."

What he said was very heartwarming, He Qingzhao said with a smile, "If you like it, then I will keep growing old for you."

To be old?It seems that there is still a long time.

Tan Jin smiled wryly, "It would be great if it could be like this."

As if realizing that something was wrong with Tan Jin's condition today, He Qingmao just frowned, and attributed all the reasons to the leg pain.

"Go back to bed and lie down after dinner, it might be better."

In fact, Tan Jin was still in pain, but she never said it out.

Gently nodded, followed He Qingmao's words and said, "I'm fine, don't you need to work tonight?"

I don't know when it started, He Qingzhao took his work home to do it very often, and Tan Jin was also used to his way of going to work.

I didn't have much appetite at first, but I suddenly touched my stomach, even if I didn't eat it myself, the baby in my stomach still needs to absorb nutrients.

Picking up the chopsticks to taste the dishes, He Qingmao's craftsmanship is still so good, as if the taste has never changed.

"It's delicious." Looking at He Qingzhao's expectant eyes, Tan Jin put down his chopsticks and said.

We've been together for so long, but sometimes He Qingmao still feels like first love, maybe this is true love, the previous one was just a small transition.

I don't know what's wrong, the pain in my leg seems to be getting worse.

Tan Jin retracted her legs unconsciously, and hummed silently, but she still held back.

Three times, five times, two times, and some anxiously finished the rice in the bowl, Tan Jin wanted to get up.

But he was stopped by He Qingmao, "Why do you eat so fast, is it uncomfortable?"

Hearing his question, Tan Jin had no choice but to nod, "It still hurts, I want to go back to my room and lie down."

Fully understanding Tan Jin's pain, He Qingzhao put down his chopsticks and walked in front of her.

"Then I'll carry you back first, and I'll go to the room to accompany you after I finish packing."

After getting Tan Jin's consent, He Qingzhao carried her upstairs, put her gently on the bed, bent down and kissed Tan Jin's forehead.

"Lie down obediently, and call me if you need anything."

Afraid that something was wrong with Tan Jin, He Qingzhao said with a thousand urgencies.

And Tan Jin seemed to have a distorted expression on his face because of the pain, "I see."

It was just four short words, and He Qingzhao didn't say anything more.

If possible, I would rather suffer for her.

But no, looking at Tan Jin's appearance, He Qingzhao's face showed more and more heartache, but there was still nothing he could do. He just tightened the quilt for her and went downstairs by himself.

While eating, He Qingmao felt a little guilty in his heart.

If I could have cared more about her before, wouldn't it be so serious.

How could I be such a bastard at that time, I would treat her like that, it seemed that I was a little angry with myself.

He Qingzhao hammered the table lightly, but then he stopped because he was afraid of disturbing Tan Jin's rest.

"Hey." A heavy sigh came out.

At the same time, Tan Jin upstairs also groaned in pain, but this has happened many times, and no one can help her.

This pain is beyond anyone's comprehension.

At this time, Mo Xiangjia began to brew a new plan.

Fang Qiao'ai has been quiet lately, it doesn't seem to fit her temperament, or something happened, was the previous thing exposed?
At this time, Mo Xiangjia had countless guesses in his mind, but he couldn't confirm it. He just slipped into the room while Shen Yuyan was cooking and dialed Fang Qiaoai's number.

After two rings, Fang Qiao'ai's voice soon came out, but it was a little weak.

Mo Xiangjia was surprised, "What's wrong with you, hurry up and it sounds like you're not in a good state."

It seemed that she cared, but Fang Qiaoai understood in her heart what Mo Xiangjia wanted her for.

Originally, I didn't want to answer the phone, but after all, there must be an explanation.

"I'm hospitalized." Just said four words softly.

During this period of time, I have become very used to saying these four words to others, as if explaining why I disappeared for several days inexplicably every day.

"Hospitalized?" Seemingly surprised, Mo Xiangjia called out.

But then he remembered that Shen Yuyan was still downstairs, so he lowered his voice, "Why are you hospitalized?"

It's really breaking the casserole to ask the end. Fang Qiaoai absolutely doesn't want Mo Xiangjia to know so many things about herself. After all, this woman is also scary when she becomes ruthless.

After thinking about it, I still found an excuse, "I accidentally fell while walking and strained."

He said it in an understatement, but Mo Xiangcanon felt that things were not that simple, and he also knew that Fang Qiaoai still had some defensiveness towards her.

Since he didn't want to say anything, he didn't ask any more questions, Mo Xiangjia smiled.

"It shouldn't be serious, I think it's okay."

look?Fang Qiaoai sneered. What she knew was just pretending to understand.

But he still said, "It's nothing serious, just stay in the hospital for two days and it will be fine."

Originally, it was relatively easy to say, but Mo Xiangjia still refused to let go, "I want to ask you what should be done next."

When talking about this, Mo Xiangjia deliberately lowered his voice, so that he could hardly hear himself, but Fang Qiaoai could hear it very clearly.

Next, Fang Qiaoai smiled wryly, "I want to stop, I don't want to continue."

Hearing what Fang Qiaoai said, Mo Xiangjia became a little anxious, and her voice became louder, "You are a real person. It's already halfway through. Are you telling me to stop now?"

Seemingly unable to understand what Fang Qiaoai was thinking, Mo Xiangjia was obviously a little angry.

"I disagree, I absolutely disagree."

But what's the use of not agreeing now, "Fang Qiaoai, do you want to get out of here now?"

Mo Xiangjia was already getting a little extreme. Fang Qiaoai originally wanted to persuade her, but she didn't know how to speak.

"I'm not familiar with you, but I also want to advise you that doing these things is always not good for you, and it hurts others and does not benefit yourself."

In fact, Mo Xiangjia knew all about it, but he just sneered, "Will I not know what you said?"

It's just that hatred has already blinded her eyes, and she has no reason to think about so many things. She just wants to force Fang Qiaoai to continue with her.

And Fang Qiaoai just smiled, "I just want to advise you, but whether you listen or not is up to you."

Speaking of this, Fang Qiaoai paused for a moment, then sighed, "Actually, you have no idea how good the relationship between Tan Jin and He Qingzhao is."
This is already hinting at Mo Xiangjia, but Mo Xiangjia just snorted coldly with disdain, "What does this have to do with me, so what if it's the best."

Still obsessed with obsession, Fang Qiaoai knew that she was hopeless.

"Since you don't appreciate it, then I have nothing to say."

After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, but was stopped by Mo Xiangjia, "What does Fang Qiao mean by loving you? Back then, you were the one who asked me to cooperate, and now you are the one who said not to do it."

As if she was about to lose her mind, Mo Xiangjia's voice became louder and louder, which startled Shen Yuyan downstairs.

He walked up the stairs gently, but because the door was closed too tightly, he couldn't hear anything, so he knocked on the door lightly to remind Mo Xiangjia.

"Jiajia, what are you talking about? Are you arguing?"

After hearing Shen Yuyan's voice, Mo Xiangjia began to panic.

"It's okay mom, I'm watching TV."

It was obvious that these words were not credible, and Shen Yuyan just glanced suspiciously at the still closed door of the room.

After a long time, there was still no sound. It seems that there should be nothing wrong.

It can be regarded as comforting myself, Jiajia's recent movements are indeed very strange.