obsessed with love

Chapter 194

All the people in the ward withdrew again, Mo Shichang followed the doctor to find out about Mo Youting's situation, Qi Meizhen turned her head and saw Du Ruo whose eyes were flushed from crying, her face turned cold, and she asked, "Do you know Tingting? What does it have to do with him? Why was he beaten like this..."

Because she was too emotional, Qi Meizhen's tone was naturally bad. Du Ruo was already crying to the point of weakness, and she was a little guilty, so she just kept shaking her head and didn't answer Qi Meizhen.

Qi Meizhen saw that she was just crying and didn't answer, so she raised her sparks, and she walked up to Du Ruo aggressively and asked: "The policeman called his father and only said that he was fighting in a bar, why did he fight with others when he was so good? You should say something... "

Du Ruo could only shake her head and back away when she questioned her, how could she answer?Mo Youting was injured and admitted to the hospital entirely because of himself. At this time, he was still lying in the ward and did not wake up. There were policemen guarding the door to record his statement. Everything was too chaotic for her to bear. Qi Meizhen questioned so aggressively, guilty, guilty, and flustered. These complex emotions made Du Ruo not want to say a word for the time being.

Qiao Anming saw that Qi Meizhen's attitude was so tough, so he tried to persuade him with grace: "Mrs. Mo, this is a hospital, and it's time for patients to rest. I hope you keep your voice down. As for why Mr. Ling entered the hospital, I think you should ask the police." !"

Qi Meizhen saw that Qiao Anming's demeanor was cold and his tone of speech was too strong to allow anyone to refute, so she could only stare and retreat to the chair without speaking again.

Time seemed to slow down that night. With Du Ruo in his arms, Qiao Anming sat on a chair outside the door of the ward and waited in the middle of the night, paying attention to Du Ruo's emotions. Leaning on the back of the chair, he looked tense.

And what she did was Ling Chi to Qiao Anming, Du Ruo had been wearing his coat all the time, and he was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, which had been half warmed by his body temperature after waiting in the middle of the night. Dry, his body felt cold for a while, but his heart was full of Du Ruo, he didn't care about himself at all.

Du Ruo tossed and tossed all night, and finally leaned on the chair and fell asleep when the sky was dim. Qiao Anming was very awake, and turned to look at Du Ruo in his sleep, frowning slightly, with the tip of his nose raised, and his wet hair It has been air-dried, but the frizz is covered on the forehead, which looks a little messy.

Qiao Anming didn't know how much the woman beside him had experienced during the two months he left. He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to ask for details, for he was afraid that what she had gone through would be too bitter and he would be too distressed.

She said that she would take the child to live a good life and let him stop interfering, but there are so many entanglements between the two, even if she can cut off all the connections with one knife, how can he let himself let go willingly? .

If you can't quit your addiction, how can you "change your mind" and start from scratch?
Qiao Anming gathered the coat covering Du Ruo's body. She was too deep in sleep and didn't wake up, but her head was tilted and fell down. He could only support it with his hands, and then put the other arm behind her head. …

The beginning between him and her was a mistake at first, since it was already wrong, why can't the mistake continue?

Qiao Anming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and gently took Du Ruo's head into his arms...

Mo Youting woke up at dawn, and the nurse on duty in the intensive care unit shouted, "The No. 012 bed that was sent in last night woke up..."

Du Ruo, who was soundly asleep, woke up in an instant, stood up "crazy-" and walked into the ward.

Qiao Anming trotted after her for a few steps, but finally stopped, retreated to the bench and waited.

The ward was still very dark in the morning, the curtains were not drawn, and only a few emergency lights were on... The other patients were still asleep, and the nurse was doing routine checkups on Mo Youting.

Du Ruo walked quickly to his bed in one breath, and saw that his eyes were indeed open, and tears came as soon as he said it.

Mo Youting also saw Du Ruo standing not far away, with red and swollen eyes, covering his mouth, standing there looking at him like a fool, the feeling was both distressed and warm, and what distressed him was that he made her worry so much, What was warm was that he walked around the gate of hell, and saw her standing in front of him as soon as he opened his eyes.

He wanted to raise his hand to beckon her over, but found that his upper body couldn't move, so he could only force a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said weakly, "Cry again...you're not dead yet..."

Du Ruo burst into laughter all of a sudden, and could only wipe his tears with his hands twice, and walked over slowly.

"Do you know that you were in a coma in the middle of the night, and I was scared to death..." She was anxious, speaking like a child.

But Mo Youting enjoys the treatment she cares about very much, but he is in too much pain, mentally weak, and doesn't have much strength to speak, just laughs, keeps laughing, that forced smile blooms at the corner of his mouth, Du Ruo feels guilty when he sees it die.

"Still laughing?... How can you still laugh? If something happens to you, how should I explain to your parents?"

"Why did I have an accident... Do you want to explain to my parents?" Mo Youting held his breath, his chest was in pain, and it was obviously difficult to speak. Du Ruo saw that his face was extremely bad, so he didn't provoke him, just said : "You broke a rib, but everything else is fine. The doctor said that you have a good foundation, and you will recover after a period of rest in bed... Your parents have also been here, and now you should be at the doctor's place..."

Du Ruo paused, and then added a few words: "Xiao Ran is still at the police station, Fatty Huang is not seriously injured, so you just stay here obediently and recuperate..."

He said a lot in one breath, but Mo Youting still laughed, his chest hurting from laughing, and finally replied two words: "Worry..."

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Qiao Anming was sitting on the chair by the door, through the half-open door, he could just see Du Ruo who was kneeling on the bedside talking to Mo Youting.Throughout the night, he watched Du Ruo burn with anxiety and cry for that man with his own eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

In fact, he understands that his emotions are a bit "unnatural", but he can't help it, he can't control it, he thinks about it, and then laughs helplessly. He has lived most of his life, and at this age, he is still jealous of a girl .

Qiao Anming, you really are getting back from life.

Du Ruo was sent away by Mo Youting in the end. Firstly, seeing that her face was very pale, and staying in the hospital for most of the night, she was worried about her body and baby, so she was told to go back to rest quickly.Second, he was afraid that Qi Meizhen and Mo Shichang would come back soon and meet Du Ruo face to face. Based on his understanding of his parents, he would probably say a lot of cruel things to Du Ruo, so it's better to let her leave early.

Qiao Anming wanted to help Du Ruo to pick up the car, but was rejected by Du Ruo. She straightened her body and forced herself to go out. In fact, she was very grateful to Qiao Anming for rushing to rescue him, but she had already bid farewell to someone else. I don't want to get involved too much.

The policeman was still guarding the door of the inpatient department. When they saw Du Ruo coming out, they ran up and asked her to go to the police station to record a statement.

It's not yet working time, so the police officers on duty are still taking statements at the police station.

Du Ruo was taken into the confession room, and told the story of the next night. Finally, she came out and asked the policeman who gave her a statement with some anxiety: "You brought a girl here last night? Now?" Where is she?"

The policeman thought for a while and replied: "Tell me about the girl who hit someone with a beer bottle. She should be still in the prison after the statement is recorded."

"Then can I help her apply for bail?"

"Bail can be released on bail, but you are the person involved in the case, so you can't release her on bail. Last night, she asked her to notify her family members. She said that she has no family members. It's true. This girl doesn't look amazing, but she is quite courageous..." The policeman explained kindly After a while, he walked out with his confession.

Du Ruo had no choice but to trouble Qiao Anming again.

So, this is fate, the person you want to get rid of is destined to be cut off forever, you can only bite the bullet and get involved with him.

The bail procedure was completed soon, Du Ruo went to the interrogation room to find Zheng Xiaoran, the girl was lying on the table in the interrogation room, when she saw Du Ruo coming in, she raised her eyelids and did not move.

"Mo Youting went to the hospital with a broken rib, but fortunately, his life is not in danger...Huang Dapang suffered a slight concussion, and he can't die...I just finished recording the statement, and I don't know how the case will be handled. Qiao Anming will give you I got bail...you go out with me..." Du Ruo briefly explained in a few words, Zheng Xiaoran raised his eyelids again, and continued to lie on the table.

Du Ruo sighed, sat next to her, patted her on the back and persuaded patiently: "Don't think too much, go back with me first, the matter is already like this, it's useless for you to think about it..."

The person lying on the table shook his head, stood up after a moment of silence, and followed Du Ruo out.

Qiao Anming sent Zheng Xiaoran back first, Du Ruo walked her all the way to the door, and said a few words of relief before entering the door.When he came back, he found that Qiao Anming was still standing there. Du Ruo clenched his fists and walked over with a cold face.

"Mr. Qiao, thank you for staying with me all night, for taking up so much of your time... It's fine now, I'll just take a taxi back by myself."

A lukewarm "Mr. Qiao" instantly opened the distance between the two.

Qiao Anming pursed his lips and swallowed, wanting to say something, but seeing that Du Ruo was in such a low mood, he held back again, and just replied in his usual tone: "Let me take you back, after a whole night of tossing, go back and sleep well. Guess what, I'll ask Xu Dong to ask you for leave..."

Du Ruo looked up, seeing Qiao Anming's caring and gentle expression on his face, his heart ached slightly, and he didn't get stubborn again, and sat in his car obediently.

The car drove all the way to the downstairs of Du Ruo's rented house. She said "thank you" lightly and quickly opened the car door and walked into the corridor. Qiao Anming quickly caught up with her and stood behind her and shouted: "Du Ruo..."

She turned her head and asked flatly, "Is there anything else?"

He paused, and replied with some bitterness: "It's okay. After you go back, eat something, have a good rest, and don't think about anything else...I will negotiate the case with the office!" At this point, Qiao Anming stopped and changed A more gentle gaze continued: "If you still believe in me, take good care of yourself, and leave other things to me..."

It was obviously a very simple sentence, but Du Ruo's heart began to beat faster after hearing it.

She really can't bear the slightest bit of kindness from him. At this time, she would like him to ignore her and leave, but now she is so gentle, how can she grit her teeth and walk in the opposite direction from him.

She simply didn't say anything, she was very tired after tossing all night, and the current situation has long been beyond the scope of her ability to bear, so Du Ruo didn't answer anything, but the corners of her mouth twitched, and she replied in a low voice, " Hmm," and headed down the corridor.

Qiao Anming stood there in a daze for a while, the first ray of sunshine in the morning, his body after a cold night gradually warmed up, but soon he sneezed violently a few times, took out his phone, and it was all missed by Gu Lan incoming call.

Qiao Anming went back to the company to deal with the more urgent work, and then called the lawyer he knew about the case. When he was at the police station, he already had a general understanding of what happened from the police, so he was not worried about Mo Youting, because after all He was the victim, and the Mo family also had influence in Tongcheng, so the one who suffered must be Fatty Huang, but he was a little worried about Zheng Xiaoran, who had no background, and he must be the victim of the whole case in the end.

As for the cause of the case, Qiao Anming also knew something about it, which was also one of the reasons for his depression.

When he was in Sanya, he heard Du Ruo mention that she used to go to Pan Wei for medical expenses, but she didn't mention Fatty Huang, and she also mentioned the whole thing in one word, but now Mo Youting actually went for her. To get revenge on Fatty Huang, although Mo Youting's youthful vigor and impulsiveness are unavoidable in it, Qiao Anming knows that what happened that night must be serious if he can make him use force.

For a woman to sell herself to raise money, one can imagine how difficult the situation was at that time, and she was willing to sell herself rather than open her mouth to him, Qiao Anming, how untrustworthy you are in her heart!
Qiao Anming was immersed in self-blame and heartache all morning, for the harm he caused Du Ruo, for not being by her side when she was in the most difficult time.He had made too many vows to her, thinking he could be her god, but in just two months, she was covered in scars, and she would rather live alone with the child than let him get close.

What caused the unsewable rift between the two, was it Gu Lan?Is it luck?Qiao Anming thought for a long time, and finally got the answer. In fact, he has no one to blame but himself. It was his own suspicion and indecision that led to the result of the two of them.

I knew it was wrong, so why bother to provoke it, since I provoked it, why didn't I dare to continue?Mingming was reluctant, why did he agree to her farewell?

Du Ruo fell asleep until the afternoon, and when he woke up, he called Mo Youting, but the other party didn't answer, and he called back more than ten minutes later, his voice was very low: "Du Ruo...are you calling me?"

"Nothing, just want to see you..."

"Don't come... My parents are here, they have already figured out the cause of the matter, so you are being cannon fodder..." Mo Youting spoke too fast for a while, and coughed several times in a row with chest tightness. Du Ruo hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Why are you coughing so badly?"

"It's nothing, I'm calling you in the bathroom... I'm fine, just lie down for a few days, don't worry about me!" He deliberately pretended to be light, but in fact his chest hurts a lot.

Du Ruo knew that he was comforting himself, the tip of his nose was sore, but he didn't want to wear it, he just said: "Then go back to bed and lie down, I will visit you when your parents are gone..."

"Okay, hang up..."

"Well, hang up..."

Du Ruo put away the phone, feeling even more guilty.

Qiao Anming stayed in the office until the afternoon and felt that he couldn't sit still. His body was cold and his head was dizzy. This was a sign of illness. He probably caught a cold because he sat in the hospital wearing short-sleeves all night and got caught in the rain last night.

When he was about to get off work, he still called Xiao Zhang and asked him to pick him up and go back to the apartment.

I was pinching my phone all the way, wanting to call Du Ruo, to ask her if she was in a calm mood, and to ask her if she felt uncomfortable after a whole night, but in the end I still didn’t have the courage, so I just sent her a message a text message.

Xiao Zhang sneaked a peek at Qiao Anming who was sitting behind from the rearview mirror. His face was not good, he looked listless, and he frequently looked at the screen of his mobile phone. He just drove all the way from the company to the downtown area, but the screen of his mobile phone never turned on.

It turned out that she was really determined to distance herself from herself, and she didn't even bother to reply to his text messages.

Xiao Zhang sighed, feeling that the boss has been in a gloomy mood recently. To be precise, it should be a long time since I saw him smile. I feel that the whole person's spirit is very weak, like a serious illness, full of loneliness Qi.

Although the boss seldom smiled in the past, his recent state is definitely gloomy and gloomy, as if he has many heavy thoughts on his mind.

The car drove out of the downtown area, and there were fewer cars on the road. Xiao Zhang tried to speak: "Mr. Qiao, let me tell you a cold joke. I heard it a few days ago and thought it was quite funny."

Qiao Anming's heart skipped a beat, then he grimaced and gave a slight "hmm".

Xiao Zhang took a deep breath, and began to talk in a slightly brisk tone: "...there was a couple, the husband was in a bad mood one day, and when he got home from work, he would sit on the sofa and sigh, and the wife would go over and ask, what's wrong with you? As soon as I came back, I sat on the sofa, what were I thinking? The husband replied sullenly, "It's okay, I'm in a bad mood, and I want to be quiet, but the wife let out an oh, froze for a few seconds, and slapped it up, shouting , you bastard, tell me, what does that Jingjing have to do with you? Hahaha..."

Xiao Zhang laughed a few times to himself, glanced at the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye, saw that Qiao Anming didn't smile, but the corners of his mouth seemed to move, he paused for a few seconds and replied: "It's very interesting, even more funny than what that girl said... "

But no matter how funny the joke was, he couldn't laugh when it was told by others.

It turns out that whether the mood can be improved is not because of the joke, but because of the person who told the joke.

Xiao Zhang was startled for no reason, of course he knew who the "girl" Qiao Anming was referring to, and this was the second time Qiao Anming mentioned this woman in front of him unabashedly.The first time was in front of the demolished ruins in Tongcheng. He always remembered Qiao Anming's lonely and helpless face at that time. It turned out that Qiao Anming, who was so beautiful, would be so sad because of a woman.

It really is a wise saying, otherwise, how could even Qiao Anming, who has always been calm and resolute, fall into it?

The people in the back seat didn't speak, but just stared at the mobile phone. Xiao Zhang sighed slightly, and boldly asked: "Mr. Qiao...Miss Du, really don't contact you anymore?"

Qiao Anming didn't seem to be angry at his subordinates prying into his privacy, on the contrary, there was a hint of sadness in his heart.

Perhaps when a person is sick, even the heart becomes extremely fragile. The body that has always stood upright suddenly collapses one day. Come out, and finally occupy his whole heart.

So when Qiao Anming heard Xiao Zhang's question, he didn't avoid suspicion, but replied directly: "I met her yesterday, but she didn't want to have too much contact with me. I sent her a text message just now, but she didn't reply..."

So a man really can't have a weakness. Once he has a weakness, the critical moment is a fatal injury that he has no power to fight back.

Before he met Du Ruo, it was absolutely impossible for him to expose his true inner emotions to others. To Qiao Anming in the past, this was simply too stupid and dangerous, but now he gradually lost control of his emotions. What's more, when he was in low spirits and in poor health, those longing emotions came out from every corner, filling his heart in an instant.

In fact, he didn't ask much, he just wanted to hear her voice.

Xiao Zhang didn't dare to ask any more questions, because Qiao Anming, who was weak and tired in front of him, was holding a mobile phone, looking at the scenery outside the window with dim eyes, and his face was full of loneliness and sickness.

When Du Ruo woke up the next day, he received a text message from Mo Youting, with a short sentence: "Good morning, I'm fine...Parents are here, please come over..."

She glanced at it for a few times, but didn't reply, because she knew that with Mo Youting's injury, it was not easy to type these words with the pain. Besides, his parents were still there, so she didn't need to make any more troubles.

I wanted to pack up and go back to Mount Wumu, but I had already asked for a day off, and I would feel bad if I didn't go back. As for Mo Youting, it is estimated that his parents will not withdraw for the time being, so she will wait a few days before visiting.

But as soon as Du Ruo walked to the bus stop, he received a call from an unfamiliar number, and answered with a somewhat familiar male voice.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Du? I'm Xiao Zhang..."

Du Ruo asked with some uncertainty: "Are you... Qiao Anming's driver Xiao Zhang?"

"Yes, thank you, Ms. Du, for remembering my voice. I found your phone number from the company address book. I wonder if it's convenient for me to say a few words to you now?" Xiao Zhang's tone was mysterious, and Du Ruo chuckled. With a single voice, he replied: "Speak up if you have something to say. I've been bothering you to pick me up and drop me off. Don't make us feel like we're living apart..."

When Xiao Zhang heard Du Ruo's reply, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he also liked this girl very much. She was simple and straightforward. All emotions were put on her face, which made people feel no pressure, so he grew up a little bit. Gather up your courage and say, "Then I'll just say it straight...Miss Du, do you have time today? Can you take the time to visit Mr. Qiao?"

"To see Mr. Qiao?" Du Ruo was a little surprised by Xiao Zhang's request: "What's wrong with him?"

"Mr. Qiao is sick. He started to catch a cold last night. When I picked him up at the apartment in the morning, I found that he had a fever..."

Du Ruo was a little surprised, but quickly returned to his cold tone and replied: "He's sick, it's not appropriate for me to go see him, and besides, I have nothing to do with him."

Xiao Zhang seemed to have expected her to say this, so he was not in a hurry, but said in a roundabout way: "Miss Du, I know I shouldn't call you in my capacity, but if you have time, you can go to his apartment Well, I have been with Mr. Qiao for so many years, and I rarely see him so depressed as recently..."

Xiao Zhang paused when he said this, and continued in a more low tone: "Although I don't know what happened between you, but I want to say something for Mr. Qiao. In fact, he cares about you very much and has always Put you in a very important position... I am not convenient to say some things, but I just hope you can go and see him."

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(End of this chapter)