Warm Marriage Addiction: My Wife Is So Sweet

Chapter 602: No, so what

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"I'm not Nie Xun." After that soft kiss, his voice immediately sounded.

Song Qiyue's hand was still frozen there, but he suddenly held it. With such a hold, the temperature of the palm came through, making her feel it clearly, and she immediately regained consciousness and understood who the person in front of her was. , Her hand had an instinctive reaction, and she pushed him away!

Mo Zhengyan!

"Go away!" Song Qiyue pushed him out, and even shouted.

"Don't move, be careful to fall."

"I told you not to touch me!" His touch was like a snake, making her avoid immediately. With her eyes covered in gauze, she couldn't see everything in front of her clearly, so she became flustered.

"How come your eyes have snow blindness?" Mo Zhengyan did not move as expected, but she was afraid that her mood fluctuated sharply.

Song Qiyue was already flustered. After hearing this sentence, she was taken aback. Mo Zhengyan was still asking, "Tell me, how did it happen."

How did it happen at that time, what did her eyes see, and what did she think.

In front of Song Qiyue, in the darkness, a white world suddenly appeared. In that white snow, she seemed to have seen something, that is, that is—

"Get out! Get out!" Suddenly, she looked like a lost person and couldn't find an exit at all, so she just wandered around here.

"July..." He called to her, just wanting to calm her down, "I won't touch you, don't move around."

"I'll let you out! Get out from here!" Song Qiyue just let him go. She didn't want to see him, or she didn't want him to see such a fragile scene of herself. She was only pushing and pushing, she hurriedly Groping for everything around him, but the foot touched the chair beside him, his knee bends, and the gesture was about to fall again.

At this moment, in Mo Zhengyan's eyes, with such a panic, she, who is invisible, looks helpless like a bird, how can she fly without wings.

"July." Mo Zhengyan knelt down in front of her and looked at her who had fallen to the ground. He didn't care about it, but he just hugged her into his arms, but she was still shouting, "Let go of me—heard. No-let go!"

"Don't be afraid." That should be what he said: July, don't be afraid.

Then all the reasons, how can the antecedents of eye disease, seem to be no longer important at this moment. If all of this really finds the source, it is only him. Mo Zhengyan embraced her and said, "It’s me. ."

"It's me, it's all my fault." He hugged so tightly, but his arms didn't dare to use force. He was afraid that he would hold her too tight and make her feel uncomfortable, but the nihility was because it really hugged her. Feel at ease.

"I shouldn't let you go, I shouldn't." He said again, the deep voice circling in his ears.

Song Qiyue couldn't see it at the moment, but she could smell his body, it was an unidentified scent, which seemed to be familiar. It was the familiar smell of shower gel, the one she bought back then, and there was still a lingering smell of tobacco. . I heard that people who are blind have their sense of smell and hearing become exceptionally keen, but at this moment she thought, it must not be, it must be fake.

Otherwise, how could she hear his voice, such frustration, regret and regret, all this must be her illusion.

These short few seconds, but as long as a few light years passed, Song Qiyue was cold and awake, she shouted, "Let go of me——! Ah——!"

Her hysterical cry for help finally caught the attention of the nurse outside the ward, and the assistant who had just left to fetch the medicine also turned back. The door was turned open and only saw Song Qiyue being held in his arms by a man. She struggled desperately to escape, but the man refused to let it go.

"Who are you! What are you doing here in broad daylight!" The assistant shouted, stepping forward to grab someone.

The other party hurried forward, but when he came closer, he was startled. The man who suddenly appeared in the ward turned out to be the general manager of the Mo Group!

When the assistant couldn't find it right, he hurriedly called out, "Mr. Mo, please let go of my lady, or I will call the police!"

The nurses on both sides are also going to stop them, "Mr., please let go of the patient, the patient is too emotional..."

Mo Zhengyan didn't answer. He just condensed his eyes and saw Song Qiyue's pale and scary face, and the gauze was also falling off in the struggle, her eyes couldn't open, but she started to cry because of the pain and irritation. The tears fell and splashed on the back of his hand, burning his skin, and his hand trembled when he was hot.

Mo Zhengyan got up in silence and picked her up. Song Qiyue's cry was weak, and then everyone looked at her and saw her lying flat on the hospital bed by him.

As soon as Song Qiyue got into bed, she grabbed a corner of the bed in a panic, tears were still flowing, the nurse shouted, "Hurry up and call the doctor to come over, the gauze fell off, and the patient's eyes started to cry..."

There was a mess in the ward, and the nurse rushed to ask the doctor. Mo Zhengyan stood motionless. The assistant looked at him, but didn't know what to do, so he could only stop him at this moment, "Mr. Mo, you can't go for the time being!"

Mo Zhengyan didn't want to leave either. He just stood there and said, "Go and invite you Mr. Nie, I'll wait."

As soon as Nie Xun arrived at the hotel, he hurriedly took a shower and changed his clothes and received a call from the hospital, "Mr. Nie, Mr. Mo was in the hospital. Just now I went to get the medicine. Who knew he was in the ward, and the lady was irritated..."

"What are you talking about? How is the young lady doing now?" Nie Xun asked.

"The doctor is here and is helping the young lady to check..."

Hearing that the scene in the description was already chaotic, Nie Xun said immediately, "I'll come over now!"

Nie Xun drove back to the hospital. As soon as he arrived at the inpatient building and went upstairs, he saw Mo Zhengyan standing there with the door of the ward closed, and the doctor was still doing an examination inside. As soon as Nie Xun stepped forward, his steps were rushing and violent, almost sternly, several strides to Mo Zhengyan, his hand gripped his collar fiercely.

"Mo Zhengyan, you are really lingering, you have already let you go, what are you doing here!" Nie Xun watched fiercely, and the fist was about to be raised. "You want her to be uneasy. Can't you even recuperate?"

"Her eyes hurt because of me, and now it relapses, but also because of me, I will take full responsibility." Mo Zhengyan did not resist at all, he whispered.

"Because of you?" Nie Xun's eyes stared, "Who do you think you are? Have such a great ability to hurt her eyes? That day, you were not there at all, where is it because of you!"

"If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't leave." Mo Zhengyan replied.

"The reason she will leave is not because of you!" Nie Xun scolded, "It has nothing to do with you, Mo Zhengyan!"

At this moment, the two people were arguing about what they were talking about. They seemed to be looking for the crux of her illness and who was to blame, but they all took the responsibility on themselves, as if she had nothing to do with the other party. .

Mo Zhengyan was even more determined, "I will be responsible!"

Nie Xun met his eyes, his fist was tightly clenched, and it was clear that a fist would be able to slap a severely in the past, but at this moment, he endured it in hesitation, suddenly dropped his hand, and even loosened it. He still kept that calm, "It's not your turn to be responsible for everything in her!"

However, at this time, two groups of people arrived. One was Secretary Liu with a group of people, and the other was He Sangsang with a group of people.

There are so many people here, the cloister is blocked by the crowded water.

"Mr. Mo, the doctors are here." He Sangsang walked to Mo Zhengyan.

And Secretary Liu also came to Nie Xun's side, "Mr. Nie, several doctors are here."

Unexpectedly, it was the two of them who hired an expert doctor to arrive overnight.

But the doctor in the ward had re-medicated Song Qiyue, her mood was relieved, her eyes no longer shed tears, she finally calmed down, lying on the bed without saying a word. The movement outside was very loud, and it was already noisy. A nurse came in and said, "The outside is full of people. The two gentlemen invited several doctors over and said they were coming to treat Miss Song's eyes..."

When Song Qiyue heard this, she got up on the bed halfway and said, "Excuse me, please invite them in for me."

"Wow—" The door of the ward was opened again, and the nurse said to the people in the corridor gathered outside, "Two gentlemen, the patient invites you to come in."

Mo Zhengyan and Nie Xun stopped immediately, they looked at each other, Nie Xun stepped forward, and Mo Zhengyan also walked in. The doctors in the back also followed up, they were here to treat the patients.

As soon as he entered the ward, Mo Zhengyan said, "I asked a doctor to come over and take a look at your eyes. If the cure cannot be achieved here, then I will ask another doctor. If it doesn't work in China, go abroad."

"You don’t need to ask a doctor. I can still afford it!" Nie Xun refused. He looked at Song Qiyue and said, "I brought a few doctors over. They are already there. Let them give them first. You check again."

Song Qiyue lay there quietly, gauze covered her eyes again, everything was in the dark, but the noisy sound was endless, and her ears were pierced and her head started to split. She drank, "Don't make noise. ——!"

Suddenly, she gave an order and finally made the ward completely quiet.

Nie Xun stopped, and Mo Zhengyan stopped too. Everyone looked at her.

Although she couldn't see it now, the sound was full of momentum. Everyone saw her sitting and lying there, her white medical clothes lined her face, and she was inexplicably silent.

Song Qiyue didn't move, she just said, "Mr. Mo, thank you for your condolences. Please take the doctors you invited and leave."

"Leave here, leave the hospital, and go back wherever you come from." Song Qiyue ordered, and she said decisively, "I accept your kindness, but there is no need."

Song Qiyue's words fell, and Nie Xun smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, I think you have heard it. She doesn't need your help, so please ask your people to take the doctor and leave here!"

"I want to rest, doctors, nurses, please leave everyone who has nothing to do." Song Qiyue said again.

The hospital still pays attention to order here. People are invited to go here, and they can't continue to occupy the ward to stay.

"Ms. Mo is not leaving?" Nie Xun asked, looking at Mo Zhengyan who was still standing by.

"This gentleman, please go out, the patient needs to rest..." The nurse also came to persuade, but there was no fruit, but Mo Zhengyan's eyes kept staring at Song Qiyue.

"I will heal you." He finally opened his mouth and left after saying a word.

It was another farce that ended, and finally gained peace, Nie Xun walked towards Song Qiyue, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Song Qiyue replied softly.

"It's because I didn't arrange it so that people will disturb you." Nie Xun said with a deep sigh.

That is the same day, Nie Xun immediately took Song Qiyue and was discharged from the hospital, and left with the invited doctors.

Song Qiyue said in the car, "Nie Xun, I want to see Shao Yu."

"I'll arrange it." Nie Xun replied.

After Mo Zhengyan and his entourage returned to the hotel, he had just met Shao Yu, and received news here, "Mr. Mo, that Mr. Nie took Director Song and was discharged from the hospital."

"Discharged? Where did you go?" Mo Zhengyan asked.

"Mr. Nie took Director Song and went to a villa in the new city. I have checked it. Mr. Nie just bought it yesterday." The subordinate reported.

Mo Zhengyan held the phone, and he held it fiercely.

Nie Xun took her out of the hospital and moved into a private villa, which was obviously used to guard him. The villa is no better than a hospital, so you can't get in and out at will.

Secretary Liu came soon after, "Mr. Mo, hello, Director Song wants to see Young Master Shao Yu, so let me pick him up."

As soon as Shao Yu saw Secretary Liu, he recognized her, "Auntie Secretary."

"Shao Yu, hello, your mother asked her aunt to pick you up." Secretary Liu replied.

"Can I go to see my mother?" Shao Yu was already ready, just waiting to see Song Qiyue, and when he heard that he was about to leave, he hurried back to his room to organize his small schoolbags.

Before Mo Zhengyan could speak, Secretary Liu said again, "Mr. Mo, please let me send Young Master Shao Yu over. You must be busy with something."

This refusal was complete without giving the slightest possibility. Mo Zhengyan did not respond, and Luo Zheng came to see when she heard the situation. She heard the conversation and said, "Then I will accompany Shao Yu to the past, and I also want to go. Look at Director Song."

"Director Luo, Director Song still needs to rest now." Secretary Liu said.

"She didn't say she didn't see me, I always have to go there." Luo Zheng insisted.

In this way, Luo Zheng took Shao Yu and followed Secretary Liu to leave. Before leaving, Shao Yu asked, "Isn't Dad going?"

Mo Zhengyan looked at his son, and he whispered, "You go first, Dad will go again."

"En!" Shao Yu smiled and left with Luo Zheng's hand.

However, Luo Zheng's trip was to no avail. After a trip in vain, Luo Zheng said, "I didn't see her."

Mo Zhengyan sat on the sofa, but he said very calmly, "Is that right?"

"She didn't agree with me." After Luo Zheng arrived at the villa, Secretary Liu only took Shao Yu in, only to ask Song Qiyue if he wanted to see her, but after waiting, Song Qiyue was unwilling. Luo Zheng had to return, but it was a relief to watch Shao Yu arrive safely.

Luo Zheng tilted his head and saw his calm look, but he didn't know what to do.

Mo Zhengyan didn't chat with her much, only let her go back to rest, and Luo Zheng could only leave.

There is no Shao Yu in the room in this hotel, so it's so quiet all of a sudden. The afternoon sun faded and the night slowly approached, and his whole figure seemed to be engulfed in darkness.

At night, Song Qiyue was sitting in a chair while she was having a meal.

Shao Yu was by the side. When the child came over, she found her eyes were covered with gauze. After inquiring, she learned that her mother's eyes were accidentally injured, so she applied the medicine. Having dinner together, Nie Xun is at the same table, picking up dishes for Song Qiyue.

Shao Yu shouted, "Mom, I'll feed you."

"Will you?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.

"I will!" The child seemed to be a caring little soldier. He took the bowl and spoon, scooped it up, and delivered it to Song Qiyue's mouth. "Mom, open your mouth and eat."

Song Qiyue opened her mouth obediently, and the spoon in the child's hand was delivered to Song Qiyue's mouth with the food. The mother was taking care of the young child, but at this moment it turned around. It's just that Shao Yu is still young, and he is accustomed to pampering himself, and he is not very flexible about caring for people.

After feeding for a while, Song Qiyue said, "Okay, mom will eat by herself."

"Mom, can you eat by yourself even if you are blindfolded now?" Shao Yu asked curiously.

"Yes." Song Qiyue smiled. She took the bowl of chopsticks and groped for herself to eat slowly. Although the speed is slower, I can still eat.

When Shao Yu glanced at it, he was even more surprised, "Mom is so powerful, she can still eat by herself with her eyes closed!"

"Then you also have to eat well, who of us eats fast and well during the game."

A contest between mother and son began, and Nie Xun watched silently. During that period of time, Song Qiyue suddenly became blind due to snow blindness. At the beginning, she encountered various difficulties and needed others to take care of her. However, during the later recovery period, she had learned to eat on her own, even in the darkness. Walk slowly by yourself.

Nie Xun looked at Song Qiyue, whose eyes were injured again now, and he frowned, blaming himself like this.

After dinner, the nurse came up to change the dressing. Song Qiyue lay there. When the medicine was applied, his eyes would cry because of discomfort. Shao Yu saw it. He immediately turned around and searched in the small schoolbag. The handkerchief was found. The child walked to Song Qiyue, holding a handkerchief in her little hand, wiping Song Qiyue's tears.

"Mom, don't cry, I'll wipe it for you." The child's childish voice sounded in his ear, and Song Qiyue smiled.

Nie Xun said, "Shao Yu is really sensible and a good boy."

The next day was Sunday, and Shao Yu did not leave last night, so today he is still with Song Qiyue. One morning, Nie Xun went out. The affairs here were temporarily unable to continue due to Song Qiyue’s recurrence of eye disease, so Nie Xun temporarily took over and went to the entertainment meeting.

At noon, the nurse came to change the dressing again. Seeing Song Qiyue crying, Shao Yu's small handkerchief was dispatched again. The nurse saw him one after another, and couldn't help but praise him, "The child is so good, who taught you to wipe your mother's tears?" The nurse only thought the child was cute, so she asked.

Shao Yu answered truthfully, "Daddy taught me."

"Dad taught it?" The nurse was curious, even Song Qiyue was startled.

Shao Yu said, "Dad said, when my mother cries in the future, I will take out a small handkerchief and wipe my tears, and my mother will be happy."

"Miss Song, your husband is very kind to you." The nurse didn't know anything, let alone the relationship. She only heard the child say so, she envied Chao Song Qiyue.

Did he say this to the child? Why again? Song Qiyue didn't understand, but didn't want to understand.

She just smiled for a while.

In the afternoon, there was a vehicle coming from the gate of the villa, and stopped in front of the courtyard. The gatekeeper saw the guest and hurriedly probed to see who was coming, but the people in the car didn't care at all, just stopped at the gate, the gatekeeper. One of them came out of the villa to see what happened.

"Boom." The window was knocked, and the woman in the co-driver's seat lowered the window and said, "Mr. Mo wants to see Ms. Song, please tell me everything."

The gatekeeper apparently had been instructed long ago, so he replied, "Our lady is recuperating and is not seeing guests."

When the woman got out of the car, she seemed to have to communicate, but she didn't wait for the other person to react. The woman took out something from her coat at a flying speed, and she couldn't help but say that she had withstood the man's eyebrows, and the man was scared It's all gone, "Don't shoot!"

It was a gun, pointed at the man, the woman said, "Don't pass it yet!"

Seeing this, the other gatekeeper panicked. He hurried to report the situation and did not dare to act rashly. After hearing this, the butler went upstairs to find Song Qiyue, "Miss, there is a Mr. Mo outside. He said he wanted to see the lady. Yes, we asked him to go, but he refused, and the person who brought him put a gun against the head of the man! What should I do!"

Speaking of Mr. Mo, who else would be besides him, Song Qiyue was extremely calm compared to the housekeeper's panic, and replied at this time, "Please come in."

"But miss, they have guns, do you want to call the police?"

"No, invite him in."

In the side hall of that villa, floor-to-ceiling curtains fell down, the tassels on the bottom swayed with the wind, and the central air conditioner was at just the right temperature. Someone came, the pace was very steady, the woman behind her stopped, the housekeeper on the side was still shaking, she didn't dare to approach at all.

The woman stopped, and the man entered the side hall.

In the quiet and cool hall, Mo Zhengyan stepped in, and he saw her sitting in the middle chair waiting for his arrival. There was no one around her, her skirt was plain, her black hair was falling down smoothly, her nude pink shawl was on her shoulders, and her face, in addition to gauze bandage, was also tied with a silk scarf and fine silk ribbons. , Pressed against her eyes, as if to care for the skin.

She sat quietly, facing the humanity, "You have to come to see Shao Yu and say it. Use a toy gun to scare those people into doing what they are doing. Although they are servants, they are also human."

"Shao Yu is taking a nap and can't wake up for a while." She said again, "You can sit and wait for a while."

Mo Zhengyan actually sat down, but the line of sight was looking at her eyes, and suddenly in silence, he said, "How are your eyes? Are they better? I asked a foreign doctor to come over. In the car outside, let him come in if it is convenient."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have already said no."

"Song Qiyue, what is more important than your eyes now?"

"My eyes, I can cure myself!" She resolutely said thoroughly, "Even if you are blind, you will never see it in this life, and it has nothing to do with you!"

I have heard countless words that have nothing to do with him. From other people’s mouths, but at this moment, from her mouth, Mo Zhengyan still froze there, Zhang Junyan was taut, his lips and teeth opened, "It has nothing to do with me, then Who is it related to? Nie Xun? He has nothing to do with you, you have nothing to do with the Nie family!"

"Even if I'm not the daughter of the Nie family," Song Qiyue said softly, she smiled and asked, "So what?"