No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Meng Yan asked repeatedly, what is real!

Qiao Shiyan didn't answer her.

Meng Yan didn't get the answer. Her body, which was about to die, found the strength to sit up. She couldn't see him, but she knew he was right in front of her. She picked up the things on the bedside table one by one, and she moved toward The air hit her and she hit Qiao Shiyan.

At this moment, she wanted him to die.

Yes!

She wants him dead!

She had been deceived and tortured by him for several years. Even when she was the most desperate and painful, she just wanted to be free. She never wanted to let him die, but at this moment, she desperately hoped that he would die. Lose.

Meng Yan thought so,

She also said this, and she looked towards the hysteria, "Qiao Shiyan, why don't you die?"

A wisp of bright red blood flowed down his forehead.

It was Meng Yan who smashed it.

Qiao Shiyan raised his hand and wiped it off gently. He stared at Meng Yan's little face and said softly: "Do you really want me to die? I am your husband and someone who is willing to donate your liver to you! Meng Yan, do you take it seriously? Do you hate me so much?"

"Yes!" Meng Yan said decisively.

Qiao Shiyan couldn't help but tremble.

After a while, he raised his head slightly: "Do you think I care? Meng Yan, I don't care... People like me don't care what a woman thinks."

He knelt down and began to pick up the broken porcelain.

He picked it up one by one. His hands were full of fragments and he couldn't put them together piece by piece. It was like his relationship with Meng Yan was wrong from the beginning.

But even if he was wrong, he didn't want to let go.

His tone was light: "Although you hate me, if you don't want your brother to go to jail, you'd better cooperate with the treatment... After the operation, I will return the documents to you."

In fact, that document was burned by Meng Yan.

What she burned was real!

She always said that their marriage was only about deception, so he would just cheat on her again.

In fact, it no longer matters whether she loves him or not.

He just wants her to live.

She survived, stayed with him, and grew old with him.

His Qiao Shiyan was like this. To him, the eternal oaths and ancient oaths were so sour and ridiculous, but to him, what he held in his hands was real.

Meng Yan's dark eyes met his.

She finally knew,

She couldn't defeat Qiao Shiyan. If she stayed with him, she wouldn't even be qualified to die.

……

Early in the morning, Mrs. He woke up quietly.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a dignified man sitting on the sofa opposite. He was well-dressed and holding her and He Mo's little daughter, teasing her carelessly.

Xiao He Huan was not afraid in his arms.

The fair and beautiful little face showed a smile from time to time, and the red little mouth also grinned.

Mrs. He was shocked.

When she opened her mouth, her voice was tight: "Mr. Qiao, why are you here?...You should leave quickly. I'm afraid that Ah Mo will come back and become suspicious when he sees you."

"Ammo."

Qiao Shiyan repeated these two words and smiled softly.

He picked up the small jade piece around Xiao He Huan's neck and said slowly: "Don't worry! I asked the doctor to take him away. He won't be back for half an hour."

Mrs. He was still tense.

Although, her marriage to He Mo was arranged by Mr. Qiao.

She doesn't have much contact with Mr. Qiao.

But after several contacts, she could feel that Mr. Qiao was deeply scheming, and that he was hostile to Ah Mo... So she was afraid of his appearance, and she was afraid that he would be detrimental to Ah Mo.

Qiao Shiyan, playing with the jade piece.

He asked calmly: "Your child's name is He Huan?"

Mrs. He said yes, and then she begged: "Mr. Qiao, we agreed at the beginning that the deal would be over after Amo and I get married... We will never see each other again."

Qiao Shiyan raised his eyes and looked at her with dark eyes.

Mrs. He was trembling all over.

Qiao Shiyan's expression was cold. He looked at Mrs. Qiao and said coldly, "I also told you to tie your husband's heart and tell him not to move around."

Mrs. He suddenly understood something.

She stared intently at the jade piece and guessed who had given it to her. She was horrified for a moment. Regardless of her body, which she had just given birth to, she got out of bed and knelt down in front of Qiao Shiyan, because she knew that this man had something in his heart. How cruel.

She begged Qiao Shiyan to let He Mo go.

"Amo wouldn't dare!"

"Even if they meet, it's just old friends meeting each other. Ah Mo has absolutely no such thoughts... Mr. Qiao, Ah Mo and I love each other very much. We also have a lovely child, don't you think so?"

"I beg you, don't do harm to Ah Mo."

……

Mrs. He actually took it seriously and knelt down to kowtow to Qiao Shiyan.

Qiao Shiyan has a heart of stone.

He showed no expression at all. After Mrs. He kowtowed a dozen times, he sneered softly: "You love him very much?"

Mrs. He stopped,

She said with a trembling voice: "Yes! I love him very much! Amo is very good."

Qiao Shiyan was silent for a while.

He returned the child in his hand to Mrs. He, stood up, patted his trouser legs lightly, and said lightly: "The child is very cute."

After he left, He Mo came back.

Mrs. He held her little daughter in her arms and said to her husband with tears in her eyes: "Ah Mo, I'm so scared. Can we be discharged from the hospital?"

He Mo stared at her.

He turned sideways and slowly closed the door, paused and asked softly: "Didn't you just give birth? The doctor said that you need to stay in the hospital for eight days before the incision is completely healed."

Mrs. He was still uneasy.

With tears in her eyes, she begged her husband to take her home: "Ah Mo, I'm fine! Let's go back today! My mother said that the air in the countryside is good, so we will find a house in the countryside and live there for a few years until He Huan goes to school. How about we go back to the city... Ah Mo, I have never asked you for anything, can you promise me?"

He Mo took his daughter.

He put his arms around his daughter and pressed her face against hers: "Did he come?"

Mrs. He was startled.

After a long while, she hesitated and asked: "Amo, you... know? Did she tell you?"

He Mo shook his head: "Half a year after the marriage, I actually noticed it!"

With tears on Mrs. He's face, she stepped forward and grabbed her husband's arm: "Ah Mo, I didn't mean to deceive you! At first, it was indeed Mr. Qiao's intention, but after marriage, my feelings for you are true. !”

"I know."

He Mo's voice was gentle, and he kissed his little daughter again.

When Mrs. He burst into tears and laughed, she knew that Ah Mo also had feelings for her.

He Mo coaxed his little daughter to sleep. He boiled brown sugar water eggs for his wife and fed them to her with his own hands... Mrs. He felt happy.

She thought that Amo would not do anything stupid.

Their family is actually really happy.

He Mo protects his wife and children.

As his wife fell asleep, he gently touched her hair. He knew that he might be able to grow old with his wife by living an ignoble life, but he was a man. He had his hand tendons broken by Qiao Shiyan, and he was arranged to get married by Qiao Shiyan.