The air became dead silent for a moment.

Xiao Yao's face immediately turned pale.

His eyes were flashing and he was on the verge of tears, and the hand on Xiao Mo's forehead was trembling.

dad?

It’s Xiaomo’s expectation!

Jiang Mo's eyes were focused, and the corner of his eyes never moved away from Xiao Yao's face. Seeing her reaction, his eyes instantly turned cold.

This woman... doesn't want to marry him so much. Just hearing this title, her face turned pale!

Xiao Mo also noticed something was wrong with Xiao Yao and cautiously said: "Mom."

Xiao Yao came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and forced herself to smile: "Mom is fine."

I just looked at Xiaomo with a guilty look.

Although Xiao Mo had been very restrained just now, she could still clearly see the anticipation flashing in Xiao Mo's eyes when he said the word "Dad".

And they were originally biological father and son.

Sometimes she always wonders if she is being too selfish by hiding Xiao Mo's identity, but Jiang Mo's never-doubting attitude always makes her feel relaxed and sad at the same time.

After frequent contact, he and his children even thought about it alone, but he had never thought of it.

What's the point if you eagerly move forward?

Moreover, if she can't be with Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo will definitely marry another woman and have children. At that time, Xiaomo will be alone in a big family like that, and she won't be around, so how can he rest assured.

Following her, although life is a bit harder, at least she can give him everything she can and won't let Xiao Mo feel the coldness and warmth of human kindness.

Thinking of this, I suppressed the guilt in my heart.

Thinking of Xiao Mo's question just now, he took a deep breath and said, "Your Uncle Mo and I will not get married."

"If you don't get married, then Uncle Mo can't become a father, right?" Xiao Mo had a look of disappointment on his face.

Xiao Yao didn't say anything more, she just raised her hand and touched his head to comfort him.

Jiang Mo heard this woman's rejection again, probably because he had heard too much, and the anger before was gone. Even his eyes did not change. He did not notice that the fist at his side was clenched tightly.

The veins on the back of my hands bulged from exertion.

"Xiao Mo, are you hungry? Mom will take you out to eat later." Xiao Yao glanced at her infusion bag and saw that it was almost full and there wasn't much left.

Xiao Mo nodded his head, touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

Xiao Yao felt a little sad. The child didn't eat yesterday because of their affairs. He left on bad terms at noon and was sent to the hospital in the evening.

A few minutes later, Xiao Yao rang the bell, and soon a nurse came over and helped her pull out the needle.

The fever in my body has completely subsided. Although my body is still a little weak, it does not affect my normal life.

She stood up, not planning to say hello to Jiang Mo, but just pulled Xiao Mo away.

In the past, she would have been willing to maintain polite contact with him, but now she wanted to draw a clear line with Jiang Mo. If she couldn't avoid it, she would choose to turn a blind eye.

Jiang Mo saw it, but didn't say anything. He stood up and followed him out.

Xiao Yao pursed her lips and pulled Xiao Mo to speed up her pace, trying to get rid of him.

However, Jiang Mo had long legs and a strong body, so Xiao Yao could not achieve this goal at all, and Xiao Mo, who was still carrying Lei, could no longer walk.

"Mom, please walk slower." Xiao Mo said.

Xiao Yao remembered that her child couldn't keep up, so she could only slow down her steps.

Jiang Mo, who was behind him, had already walked to their side in a few steps. He glanced at her lightly and said coldly: "It's better not to have some ideas. You can't get away without my permission."

Can't you break free?

Thinking of what this man said before, Xiao Yao bit her lower lip hard, hoping that the pain would wake her up.

"What do you want?" She stood still, turned her head and stared at Jiang Mo, her eyes red and full of stubbornness.

His heart felt cold when he saw this look, and Jiang Mo's eyes became colder: "You understand what I want. If you don't want to ask for trouble, just follow my wishes."

He looked away after just one glance. Jiang Mo walked forward again. After walking a few steps, he didn't hear the movement coming up behind him. He looked back and said coldly: "Follow me, aren't you hungry? Why do you think you are me now too?"

Woman, I can never let you go hungry."

When Jiang Mo had already walked away, Xiao Yao held Xiao Mo's hand a little coldly and stepped up to follow.

The three of them took the elevator all the way downstairs. Xiao Yao didn't speak to Jiang Mo during this period, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Xiao Mo, who stood between the two of them, looked at Jiang Mo and then at Xiao Yao. Finally, he lowered his head listlessly and his mood was very low.

After all, he was sick. He had a fight with Jiang Mo before, and he quickly ran out of energy.

It was Xiao Yao who noticed that Xiao Mo was in a bad mood, bent down and said, "Are you tired? Mommy will hug you."

As he said that, he put his hands on Xiaomo's armpits and prepared to hug him.

But before she could use any strength, a pair of hands came in from beside her, and she lightly touched her palms. When she regained consciousness, Xiao Mo was already in Jiang Mo's arms.

Seeing her looking over, Jiang Mo glanced directly over and said coldly: "You have a fever, have you thought about giving it to him?"

These words directly dispelled Xiao Yao's intention to snatch the child away, so she withdrew her hand without saying a word.

Neither refuted nor thanked.

Jiang Mo's thin lips tightened a bit, and his eyes were cold.

When Xiao Mo saw that he was back on Jiang Mo's shoulder, he probably knew that he could no longer call Jiang Mo his father, and his mood was very low.

The elevator reached the first floor in a short while, and the three people walked out and were about to walk out of the hospital.

Suddenly a loud voice sounded.

"Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao." Two calls came from behind, the sound was so loud that it attracted the attention of everyone passing by.

Xiao Yao paused and immediately realized who the voice was.

She didn't want to pay attention and walked forward faster, trying to escape.

"Xiao Yao, stop here, I'm your mother." Wu Xiangping chased after her, stretched out her hand in front of Xiao Yao, and stopped her.

Wu Xiangping probably didn't sleep all night, her face was very haggard, and Xiao Yao's complexion was not good either.

But Wu Xiangping didn't care whether she looked good or not, she directly stretched out her hand and said: "I just happened to meet you. Your sister was pushed out from the operating room at midnight last night. She still owes the operation fee. We have no money. Please give me some money first.

Even if I borrow it from you."

It's a matter of course.

"I have no money." Xiao Yao had already told her several times. Unfortunately, Wu Xiangping never took it seriously. After saying it this time, she seemed to have forgotten it the next time and asked her for money again.

"You have no money, how could you have no money? You can't be so heartless." Wu Xiangping was anxious, and regardless of Xiao Yao's consent, she reached out and searched Xiao Yao's pockets.

Xiao Yao had just finished the infusion. Although her high fever had subsided, she was still not very energetic. If she was not prepared, her body would be pushed backwards.
Chapter completed!