Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Hua Mo woke up again, it was already the next morning.

She opened her eyes weakly, and stared at the ceiling in front of her for a full minute before she realized that she had returned to Yunshuiwan Villa.

Bracing himself up, Hua Mo dragged Mao Tuo down the stairs.

Downstairs, the servant Xiaomei was busy. Seeing Hua Mo coming downstairs, she hurriedly stepped forward and said earnestly, "Young Mistress, you are awake! The Young Master took care of you all night yesterday! You just went upstairs to rest now!" "

"The young master also ordered me to boil the old hen soup. I asked my sister-in-law to bring it to the countryside early yesterday morning. It has been boiled for a long time."

Hua Mo was a little confused.

What is Song Hanqing doing?
Have pity on her?
"No need, I don't have an appetite, I don't really want to eat." Hua Mo pursed his pale lips, said softly, and turned around to go upstairs.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he happened to run into Song Hanqing who was coming down the stairs.

Song Hanqing's dark eyes fixed on her, glanced at the chicken soup on the table, and said softly, "Drinking chicken soup is effective in replenishing blood. The doctor said that you are anemic, so drink more to make up for it."

Make it up so that you can continue to supply Qin Yu?

Hua Mo sneered.

For Qin Yu, he took great pains.

"I don't like chicken soup." Hua Mo said coldly.

Song Hanqing frowned, "Then let's drink some."

"Or if you like to eat something else, you can tell Xiaomei, and she will prepare it."

Hua Mo pursed her lips, "Don't bother you, I don't want to eat anything, I'll go upstairs to rest first."

Hua Mo stepped forward, directly past Song Hanqing to go upstairs.

But as soon as she took a step, Song Hanqing grabbed her wrist.

Song Hanqing was a son of the Lian family, and his hands were strong. Hua Mo was in pain from being caught by him, and his brows suddenly frowned.

"Your body is already weak, so you will die if you don't eat or drink like this?" Song Hanqing swept across with a cold light.

Hua Mo sneered, "Do you care about my life?"

Song Hanqing was stunned by Hua Mo's indifferent eyes for half a second.

Hua Mo shook off his hand and went upstairs to the room.

Covering his head under the quilt, Hua Mo's nose was sour, and he wanted to cry.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door.

Hua Mo didn't answer.

Xiaomei's voice sounded quickly.

"Young Mistress, your friend Tang Shuang is here."

Hearing Tang Shuang's words, Hua Mo opened the door with support.

Outside the door, Tang Shuang was holding a lot of blood supplements and a bowl of chicken soup in his hand. When he saw Hua Mo, he reprimanded, "You say you! Why don't you know how to take care of yourself! Make yourself like this!"

"Hurry up and drink the chicken soup, and then eat something like red dates. I bought them all for you. You ask Xiaomei to cook you blood-enriching porridge every day!"

"You really think of yourself as a blood bank! The blood energy in your body is pumped out continuously, and if others tell you to pump it, you pump it!"

Tang Shuang deliberately turned up the volume, just to speak to Song Hanqing.

Hua Mo pursed his lips and said nothing.

Tang Shuang squeezed in, put down the things in his hands, and brought the chicken soup to Hua Mo.

"Quick, drink first!"

Hua Mo had no choice but to take a spoonful of chicken soup and drink it.

Tang Shuang sighed, "That Qin green tea is really going too far!"

Hua Mo's eyes flickered, he looked up at Tang Shuang and asked, "Why are you here?" He also knew about her donating blood to Qin Yu.
Tang Shuang pouted, "Fu Congwen told me."

"It's probably because Song Hanqing and Fu Congwen got in touch with each other!"

So, did Song Hanqing mean to call Tang Shuang over?
Hua Mo took a sip of the chicken soup and tugged at his parched lips, then smiled at Tang Shuang and shook his head, "I'm fine, you don't have to be so nervous."

Tang Shuang was helpless, "Why did you promise me, you have to take care of yourself!"

Hua Mo pulled Tang Shuang's hand, "Okay! Go back to work quickly! I will take good care of myself, and this kind of thing will never happen again."

Tang Shuang looked at her suspiciously, "I can trust you in other things, but in Song Hanqing's matter, you! It's like being possessed by an evil spirit."

"Okay, then I'll go back to work first, you have a good rest."

"En." Hua Mo hummed softly, watching Tang Shuang go out.

Looking down at the chicken soup on the table, he reached out to bring it over and ate it in small bites.

She also figured it out in an instant, since Song Hanqing had agreed to divorce, then she should make money, take good care of her body, lead her brother to live a good life, and revitalize the Hua'an Group.

Song Hanqing doesn't love her, but there are many people who love her!
downstairs.

Song Hanqing looked at the empty bowl that Xiaomei brought down, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Have you finished drinking?"

Xiaomei stared at Song Hanqing strangely, and nodded, "Well, the young mistress finished all the drinks, and asked me if I had any."

Song Hanqing didn't say anything.

Xiaomei hurriedly said, "Then shall I go make chicken soup for Young Mistress first?"

Song Hanqing waved his hand.

Hua Mo drank the chicken soup, slept again, and recuperated for a long time before regaining his energy.

Fortunately, Song Hanqing seems to be on a business trip during this time.

Did not bother her.

Hua Mo stretched and got up from the bed, got up and went downstairs.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, I met an uninvited guest.

Qin Yu swaggered in from the door carrying a mess of supplements. Seeing Hua Mo going downstairs, he hurriedly stepped forward and said warmly, "Miss Hua, it seems that I'm just in time."

"I'm here to thank you for donating blood. Brother Han Qing is really serious, so he didn't tell me." Qin Yu blamed him, "But it was a coincidence. The person with the same blood type as me who I was looking for before didn't know. What's wrong, I want to trouble you again."

"You're fine, right? I heard from the doctor that drawing too much blood is bad for your health. I don't think there's anything wrong with your health, so I'm relieved."

Qin Yu said with annoyed face.

After saying this, even Xiaomei who was standing by the side felt a little nauseous.

We all know that it is not good to draw too much blood, and we still have to draw other people's blood
Hua Mo listened quietly, but also had a severe headache.

Is that person really sick? Judging from Qin Yu's expression now, she must have messed up this matter.

"Thank you, Second Miss Qin." Hua Mo slightly raised his lips, and cast a sideways glance at Xiaomei.

Xiaomei has been with Hua Mo for almost a year, and she still knows Hua Mo a little bit, she caught a glimpse of her eyes, and immediately said, "Young Mistress, the Young Master specially ordered me to cook some blood swallows for you. When the time comes, I will Go get it for you."

Xiaomei's words made Qin Yu's face change.

Qin Yu stared at Hua Mo's exquisite little face, feeling overwhelmed.

These days, she was recuperating in bed, and Song Hanqing never came.

She called Song Hanqing, but his phone kept showing that it was turned off.

She couldn't bear it anymore, that's why she came to Song Hanqing today.

and so.

The reason why Song Hanqing has no news during this period is because Huamo is here?
Is Hua Mo going to make a note of Ma Wei for her?

"It seems that Brother Han Qing is quite good to you for my sake, so I can rest assured." Qin Yu pretended to be relieved, showing a very distressed expression for Hua Mo, "After all, you are also because of me. Only by donating blood will you become weak."

Qin Yu had just finished speaking.

Behind him, Song Hanqing in a black windbreaker walked in through the door.