When Xiao Yao heard this, her ears buzzed and her eyes widened, all in disbelief.

Seeing her expression, Xiao Qiong seemed to find it ridiculous. She sneered and said sarcastically: "Why, did I say something wrong? Ever since I was a child, have I ever begged you? You want to be nice to me. Why,

Now you want me to repay you, you dream."

"What nonsense is there to talk to her about?" Jiang Mo really couldn't bear to listen, so he took a step forward and stared at Xiao Qiong indifferently: "The time and place are right, I have never had a relationship with this woman at all.

, I asked people to drive them out directly."

Xiao Yao didn't stop her this time, she was really hurt.

She had done so much without asking Xiao Qiong for anything in return, but in the end she was not even grateful anymore.

She felt this was her own sorrow.

When things have reached this point, there is really no need to be sure.

Jiang Mo took Xiao Yao's hand and was about to take her away.

Unexpectedly, this move fell into Xiao Qiong's eyes and made her go crazy. She let her hair down and wanted to rush over, but there were still wounds on her body that had not healed after the operation. Whenever she moved, she bent over and covered herself in pain.

The position of the heart.

Xiao Yao subconsciously moved her body, as if she wanted to step forward to help her, but as soon as she moved, her hands tightened, and she reacted.

The love and care for Xiao Qiong over the years has been engraved in my bones, and it was even more subconscious just now.

"It would be better if I didn't have this kind of sister." Jiang Mo said coldly.

Xiao Yao knew what he said was right, closed her eyes, turned sideways and said, "Let's go."

"No, you can't leave." Xiao Qiong screamed, her voice a little broken due to too much excitement. She said frantically: "You can't leave, you can't leave."

Jiang Mo stopped and glanced sideways: "If you don't want us to leave, then make it clear that I didn't have a relationship with you five years ago, right?"

When Xiao Qiong heard this, she lay on the bed, her eyes moving wildly.

But he refused to admit it: "No, no, the person that night was, I am your woman, I am your woman."

Seeing this situation, Xiao Qiong was still stubborn.

Jiang Mo withdrew his gaze and said to Xiao Yao, who was standing next to him in a daze: "Let's go. I came here today originally to untie a knot in your heart, but now it seems that we are destined not to hear the truth.

Now that I’ve said it, it was you who was the one that night, I’m sure of it now, no need to confirm anymore.”

His eyes fell on Xiao Yao, feeling a little guilty.

Five years later, things I didn’t see clearly at the time, now that I think about them, there are flaws everywhere.

For example, when he woke up that year, he was actually the only one lying on the bed, and Xiao Qiong was just sitting there. It was only because he was drunk and unconscious that he suddenly had the illusion.

Coupled with Xiao Qiong's lies, his heart was shocked and he could not keep calm.

If he had been calmer back then and pressed for questioning, he would have known the truth immediately.

It won't be delayed for five years because of this.

Xiao Yao nodded towards Jiang Mo.

Of course she also knew that nothing happened between Jiang Mo and Xiao Qiong. If it was that day, no one knew better than her. She was the one who was the one that night. She just didn't understand why Xiao Qiong lied.

But now when she heard Xiao Qiong's words, she felt that it was more heartbreaking than hearing Xiao Qiong's lies.

It turned out that in her heart, she was simply using her.

"Let's go." She sighed, her tone heavy.

Jiang Mo's eyes darkened and he led her out.

"No, don't leave, Jiang Mo. I am no better than Xiao Yao. Why don't you like me? I should be the one you like. The person that night was me, that's me..."

When I walked out of the ward, I heard crazy roars behind me.

There were already many people passing by the door of the ward who heard what was going on inside and stood not far away watching.

There were whispers: "The people inside must be crazy."

"Must be a lunatic.

Wu Xiangping stood uneasily guarding the door. Because of Jiang Mo's warning just now, she didn't dare to go in even if she heard the noise inside.

At this moment, Jiang Mo and Xiao Yao came out.

He didn't dare to go to Jiang Mo and asked Xiao Yao directly: "What happened to your sister? How did she become like this?"

"From today on, I don't have a sister." Xiao Yao said tiredly.

"What are you talking about? What do you mean you don't have a sister? You..."

Wu Xiangping wanted to say more, but Jiang Mo glanced at her with a cold look. She immediately stiffened and her face was so embarrassed that she did not dare to speak again.

When Jiang Mo saw Wu Xiangping shut up, he took Xiao Yao and left.

When leaving the hospital, Xiao Yao couldn't help but look back.

Xiao Qiong's hysterical voice just now seemed to still ring in her ears, drilling straight into her heart and causing her to bleed.

"What are you looking at? Get in the car quickly." Jiang Mo urged, seemingly dissatisfied, but his eyes were filled with distress.

Xiao Yao looked back and met his eyes like this.

The whole person was stunned.

Ever since she met him, the last thing she saw was his indifferent, disdainful, and cold expression. That kind of coldness radiated directly from his bones.

But at this moment, there was a strange expression in his eyes that she couldn't see clearly.

Feeling distressed!

Is it to her?

Seeing that Xiao Yao was still stunned, Jiang Mo thought that she was still immersed in the grief just now and had not come back to her senses. This time he did not urge her, but simply sighed and raised his hand to rub her hair.

There was a warm and inclusive feeling on my scalp, very familiar, yet reassuring.

Xiao Yao came to her senses and realized that she was staring at Jiang Mo with a rare look of embarrassment on her face.

His eyelashes trembled, he lowered his eyes, turned his eyes in panic, looked at the opened car door, and said quickly: "I, I'll get in the car."

This time there was no need to urge him, so he sat on it. As soon as he sat down, he opened his hand to Jiang Mo and said, "Give me Xiaomo."

Xiao Mo has been sitting softly in Jiang Mo's arms. The little person doesn't know if he has experienced too many things today. He looks left and right at Jiang Mo and Xiao Yao, as if he still doesn't understand what happened.

What happened.

Jiang Mo sent Xiao Mo out.

Xiao Yao took it and looked at the child's expression of lack of anger, feeling guilty in her heart.

"We shouldn't have brought Xiaomo here today." She said calmly.

Xiaomo shouldn't know these things.

The child is still young, so I don't know whether these things will leave any shadow on his heart.

When Jiang Mo heard this, he paused as he was about to close the car door. He glanced at Xiao Mo and found that he was not frightened.

He raised his eyebrows and said matter-of-factly: "How could my son be so frightened in such a small scene?"

After saying that, the next second, the car door closed with a bang from the outside.

Xiao Yao really didn't know where Jiang Mo got the confidence to say that Xiao Mo wouldn't be scared, but there were indeed some things that Xiao Mo should know.
Chapter completed!