A night of deep love, the cold-faced CEO married a hot wife

Chapter 116 New Life All night, Yin Jixia didn't close his eyes, staring at the instruments beside the bed, fearing that something might go wrong.

In the morning, the doctor checked the room and allowed her to come in for a visit.

Putting on the gown, Yin Jixia finally touched that tender cheek.

A little pale, but still as handsome as ever.

Closing her eyes seemed to be in a deep sleep, Yin Jixia regretted that she always went to bed earlier than him, woke up later than him, and never took a serious look at his sleeping face.

His eyelashes are against the sky, like a feather fan, casting a circle of shadows on the eyelids, making the eye sockets deeper and the facial features more three-dimensional.

Not as strict and upright as he was at work, and without his usual joking and ruffian, Fu Moqian looked like a big child, gentle and harmless, but it also played a beneficial role in stimulating Yin Jixia's latent maternal protection want.

Mo Qian, you have protected me for so long, maybe it's time for me to do something for you.

Yin Jixia gently rubbed his fingers, exhaling while rubbing.

Perhaps because of the injection, the warm palm lost its warmth and became terribly cold.

"Is it cold? I'll cover you for you.

Mo Qian, do you know that everyone is waiting for you, you must get well soon.

You often tell Ranran that you want to be an upright man, why are you just lying here and slacking off, leaving our mother and daughter alone? "

"Mo Qian, I know you can hear me, how about this, when you wake up, I will grant you one wish, okay?"

"Mo Qian, I miss you, do you miss me?"

Yin Jixia squatted beside the bed, with an indelible tenderness in her eyes.

There were soft whispers, but unfortunately, he didn't respond at all.

Fu Moqian, did you really just give up like this?Are you really willing to leave us like this?

For three days and three nights, Fu Moqian remained in a coma, and Yin Jixia stayed by his side.

The body was exhausted to the extreme, but when the eyelids were fighting, Yin Jixia pinched herself severely.

You must persevere, as if if you persevere, Fu Moqian will be able to persevere and escape this catastrophe.

I don't know whether it was God who was moved by Yin Jixia's sincerity, or Fu Moqian heard her call, the miracle finally appeared on the fourth morning.

During the rounds, Fu Moqian's fingers trembled slightly, his eyes rolled rapidly, showing signs of waking up.

Through the glass window, Yin Jixia's heart rose to her throat, staring closely at the frail face on the hospital bed, Mo Qian, is he awake?

The moment Fu Moqian opened his eyes, his eyes drifted to this side with a tacit understanding, and met Yin Jixia unexpectedly.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, he seemed relieved, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and all his emotions were concentrated in that affectionate glance.

The doctor came out to announce the good news, and Si Yuanyuan immediately put on the isolation suit.

Her son finally woke up. In this life, she would never let her son go through such a catastrophe again, and she didn't want to take the risk of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man away.

Waking up, finally waking up, Yin Jixia smiled with relief, her tears slipped quietly like broken beads.

Mo Qian, thank you!

Mo Qian, I'm sorry!

Staggering backwards step by step, Yin Jixia clenched her palms tightly, and finally walked down the stairs without hesitation.

Let it all end, from now on, start a new life!

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A year later, New York.

"Xia Xia, how are the translation preparations for the World Financial Forum going?" Professor Wu kept caring for his apprentice while eating toast.

Yin Jixia put down the milk and wiped her mouth, her gestures showed mature elegance, "All the major languages ​​are ready, only a few small languages ​​are missing. Make sure that the personnel are in place today."

"Mom, don't you worry about Xia Xia doing things? I don't worry about it. What are you worried about?" It was Professor Wu's only son, Bo Fan, who spoke.

After leaving Fancheng, Yin Jixia came to the United States with Professor Wu's family and devoted himself to studying simultaneous interpretation.

After graduation, he worked in Bo Fan's translation company. He was already a department manager at a young age.

"However, Bo Fan, shouldn't the government arrange interpreters for such an official event? Why would they be handed over to companies?"

Yin Jixia turned her head to look at Bo Fan, full of doubts.

Bo Fan raised his eyebrows, "I heard that it was Tony Wilson's meaning. I think the translation by the government aa is not professional enough, and I still hope to have a professional translation company do it."

"Oh, so that's the case!" Yin Jixia nodded slightly.

The name of tony wilson is very famous, he is a financial predator, even the president of the United States has to be courteous, no wonder his words carry so much weight.

"Hey, who cares, let's do what we need to do and just complete the task satisfactorily!"

"Well, don't worry, I will never embarrass the teacher."

Old Bo, who had been reading the newspaper beside him, couldn't help coughing lightly, "Well, Xia Xia, you've settled down in the United States, so let's take Ranran over after you've been busy for a while.

You can rest assured to work, we can help take care of you at home.

It is the best choice for the child to be with the mother. "

Speaking of Ranran, Yin Jixia paused holding the fork hand, and bit her lip lightly, "Well, I know, I'll go back after I'm done this time and pick up the child."

"That's right!"

A busy day is always very fulfilling, but when she is free, Yin Jixia will stare blankly at the photos on the desktop of her mobile phone.

This was taken when Mo Qian and Mo Qian took their children to enjoy the flowers. Yin Jixia and Ranran cuddled head to head, showing a big love on top of their heads. The smile was as bright as the sun and brighter than Xiahua.

In Yin Jixia's cool black super, a hazy figure was reflected, and it was him who was taking pictures with his mobile phone!

It's been a year, and I dare not go back and face it, but I still can't help but think of him.

When Yin Jixia left, she deleted all their group photos, but when she found this photo, her thumb trembled and she couldn't press it anymore.

It's just a shadow, so what's the point of keeping it?

Yin Jixia comforted himself in such a self-deceiving way.

Later, I would think of this photo from time to time, and later, by accident, it was simply set as the desktop of the mobile phone.

Perhaps only in this way can we commemorate their lost love and tell her that he has been here before.

Fu Moqian, are you okay?

Before getting off work, Yin Jixia still had a video chat with Jin Yun, which was a daily compulsory course.

The hut that Yin Jixia rented before has been renewed for another three years. Jin Yun and Ranran are more than enough for two people to live in.

Fu Chengru bought them a villa, but Jin Yun refused without thinking.

If she really accepted it, she would become a vixen and a third party in Si Yuanyuan's mouth. She didn't want to bear such a bad name.

The divorce battle between Fu Chengru and Si Yuanyuan has reached a stalemate.

Si Yuanyuan refused to agree to the divorce, even if Fu Chengru left the house clean, he would not agree.

Even if she dies, she will still bear the title of Mrs. Fu, and will not make Fu Chengru happy.

In the video, Ranran is eating breakfast, with a circle of milk flowers around her mouth, like a kitten, looking very cute.

But Yin Jixia knew that it was not good.

After she left, the child returned to the past overnight and became silent again.

"Of course, when mom is busy, I'll pick you up, okay?"

Ran Ran's eyes lit up, she stared blankly at Yin Jixia, and blurted out, "Is dad going too?"

The child is still thinking about Fu Moqian, so why isn't she? It's just that. . . . . .

Yin Jixia gritted her teeth, just as she was about to comfort her, Jin Yun said lightly from the side, "Of course, that's not Dad, you have to call, Uncle."

Ran Ran looked at Jin Yun, then at Yin Jixia in the video, and silently lowered her head.

Yin Jixia took a deep breath, and forced a smile, "Of course, be good, eat breakfast and go to kindergarten, soon, we will be reunited as a family!"

The child didn't respond, as if he didn't hear it, but the speed of eating breakfast slowed down significantly. Yin Jixia knew that the child was unhappy.

She is also not happy, but what can be done, such absurd farce is destined not to have a happy ending, this is God's will tricking people!

"Mom, have you received the money I sent you, don't be too frugal, and pay attention to your health."

"I have money, you give me so much, I can't spend it all.

Xia Xia, you have to take care of yourself too, don't patronize work.

However, I will take care of you, don't worry. "

After the video ended, Yin Jixia's heart was not jumping for joy, but because of Ranran's "Dad", it was even more frustrating.

He casually picked up the white paper on the table and scribbled on it, and the handsome face with sharp edges and corners appeared vividly on the paper.

The more she wants to forget, the clearer it becomes in her mind. Fu Moqian is like a poison in the marrow. Yin Jixia tried everything, but she couldn't get rid of it. She could only suffer in vain.

Perhaps, this is what she owed him in her previous life, so she should pay it back in this life!

In the j&t president's office, Bai Shaoguang came to report Hongyuan's work progress, and saw someone staring at the air ticket on the table in a daze, not in the slightest.

Bai Shaoguang sat down on Fu Moqian's desk fiercely, patted him on the shoulder lightly, caught a glimpse of the word New York, and moved his eyebrows slightly, "Why, are you afraid sometimes?"