Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Zheng Yanran left two days later.

A team of foreign experts arrived in Los Angeles, and the hospital's ambulance car lifted Song Feng off and drove him directly to the airport.

In the car, Lin Qiao was also there.

Zheng Yanran talked a lot with Lin Qiao again.

"There is nothing hard to overcome, and there is no one who can't forget," Zheng Yanran said, "My ex-boyfriend, I don't even remember what he looked like now, you just need to make yourself better , Only then can more, better and more excellent men see the shining points in you."

Lin Qiao nodded.

"The world is big, you are still young, and you see few people."

Lin Qiao sent Zheng Yanran to the airport, and vigorously waved her arms towards Zheng Yanran's back, as if she had exhausted all her strength and poured it into her waving hands.

At this airport, she met many people who left and sent off many people.

But they all left, and she was the only one who stayed here, standing quietly like this, watching them go away.

One day, if she also leaves, who will come to see her off?
Lin Qiao turned around silently.

Zheng Yanran said that time is a good medicine that will smooth everything out.

However, she did not tell her how long this deadline will last.

One day, two days, one month, one year...

Lin Qiao's insomnia for a week made her body unable to bear it, and she even fainted in class.

A second before she fainted and fell from the chair, she saw Zhu Ting screaming in fright.

Zhu Ting rushed towards Lin Qiao.

"Lin Qiaoqiao! Are you okay!"

When Lin Qiao woke up, he was already in the consulting room of the school hospital.

On the hospital bed, Lin Qiao was lying quietly, looking at the ceiling. Right beside her, there was a black infusion stand. The liquid in the infusion bottle on the stand was dripping down drop by drop. The tube flows into the blood vessels on the back of his hand.

Lin Qiao seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

She sat up suddenly, raised her hand and pulled out the needle tube on the back of her hand and threw it aside.

The little nurse who just walked in was startled, "What's wrong with you? You have a fever. Here is the antipyretic medicine given to you."

Lin Qiao shook his head, "I don't want an infusion."

The little nurse has seen many people who are afraid of injections and infusions, but this is the first time she has seen Lin Qiao like this.

The needles are already inserted, and now they are pulled out when I wake up.

Zhu Ting, who had just returned from paying the fee outside, saw Lin Qiao woke up, and hurried over, "Lin Qiaoqiao, how do you feel?" Then she saw Lin Qiao's hand still bubbling with blood. Back of hand, "What are you doing..."

Without saying a word, the little nurse pressed the cotton ball on the back of Lin Qiao's hand to help her stop the bleeding.

Lin Qiao shook his head, "I don't need infusion."

Zhu Ting said, "But you have a fever, why don't you get an injection?"

Lin Qiao pressed the cotton ball on the back of his hand with one hand, bent his legs forward and got off the bed, "I don't want injections either, I don't need anything."

Zhu Ting was also very surprised, so she hurried out with Lin Qiao.

"You have already fainted with a fever, you can't hide your disease like this! You must go to the doctor when you are sick!"

Lin Qiao shook his head, "You don't know."

Zhu Ting had question marks all over her face.

"I don't know, I only know that you are sick now, Lin Qiaoqiao!"

"I'll go back and have a rest, just buy a couple of powerless cooling patches."

Lin Qiao stubbornly did not turn around.

In fact, the moment she saw the liquid medicine flowing down from the infusion bottle, what popped into her mind was the child in her stomach.

During pregnancy, drugs should not be used indiscriminately, and the health of the child must be ensured.

Zhu Ting knew Lin Qiao's temper. Once it was decided, even nine bulls would not be able to pull it back.

She hurriedly went to the payment window, and went to ask someone to change the infusion bottle that was used just now, and the other bottle that was returned, and bought a physical antipyretic patch.

Lin Qiao was already sick, so he asked for leave directly from the school.

Li Yufeng also knew that Mo Siting had returned to the army now, and Lin Qiao was alone again, so she was afraid that something would happen to her on the way, so she asked Zhu Ting to take her back.

Zhu Ting sent Lin Qiao back to the apartment.

Lin Qiao was very hot.

Zhu Ting put the fever-reducing stickers on her, and hurriedly went to Jiang to make ginger soup for Lin Qiao to drive her away from the cold.

After tossing and tossing, Lin Qiao was sweating all over while covering the quilt, and the temperature dropped.

It was Zhu Ting who was sweating profusely and was about to collapse from exhaustion.

"You are really difficult to serve," Zhu Ting said, "If Mo Siting was here, you would dare to torment him like this."

Lin Qiao tilted her head to cover the trace of loneliness in her eyes.

The eyes of her tilted head happened to fall on the window.

On the bay window, there are several very beautiful potted green plants.

Those were all found by Mo Siting for Lin Qiao.

For a while, Lin Qiao especially liked to grow succulents. Looking at those beautiful green plants in those exquisite and beautiful flowerpots, she felt happy, so Mo Siting brought her some rare varieties.

Now, after more than a week, she didn't take care of these potted plants.

The bonsai is already dead.

The leaves all looked wilted.

Lin Qiao's eyes moistened.

It seems that this past can only be called a past, a past that ended without a problem.

Zhu Ting saw the moisture in Lin Qiao's eyes, and looked over in surprise, "What's wrong with you, Lin Qiaoqiao, why are you crying?"

She suddenly seemed to have thought of something, "You...have you had a fight with Mo Siting?"

Lin Qiao was fine just now, but because he mentioned Mo Si Ting in his words, Lin Qiao's eyes were red. Isn't it because of Mo Si Ting?

At the mention of Mo Siting's name, Lin Qiao's tears poured out violently.

Zhu Tingting was completely panicked, and hurried over, "Why are you crying, Lin Qiaoqiao, it's all Mo Siting, I promise, next time I see you, Mo Siting, give him a good scolding!"

Lin Qiao was still sobbing and crying.

Zhu Tingting said: "Actually, let me tell you that quarrels are only temporary, and they will make up sooner or later anyway. Mo Siting likes you so much, he will definitely not want you to cry like this, he will definitely bow his head and admit his mistake first, when the time comes... "

"we broke up."

Lin Qiao's words, which made Zhu Tingting still racking her brains to comfort her, sank into her stomach all of a sudden.

"broke up?!"

Zhu Ting felt that this was her normal reaction.

After all, it was the best time when I saw Mo Siting and Lin Qiao, and I never thought that they would break up one day.

However, what is the cause and effect?

When it comes to emotional matters, no one has to kidnap the other party, everyone is free.