Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

He was blinded by sadness and jealousy, and repeated the same tricks as in his previous life, trying to stimulate her with a woman by his side.

That woman was the one Xin Miaomiao had seen before.

However, Tang Qiaoqiao was still unmoved.

Nie Huaijin couldn't bear such a blow, and finally - used a strong force on Tang Qiaoqiao...

Tang Qiaoqiao is pregnant.

Fifty days later, he gave birth to two eggs, but was lost by the woman he deliberately found....

Maybe it's not just as simple as losing it, it is very likely that it is no longer alive.

No matter how cold-hearted and cold-hearted Tang Qiaoqiao was, she couldn't stand such a stimulus and broke with him completely...

"That's the way it is."

After saying these things, Nie Huaijin fell down on the table in front of her as if she had exhausted all her strength.

His shoulders were shaking, maybe he was crying too...

When Xin Miaomiao heard this, she also fell silent. She couldn't comfort the man in front of her, but she couldn't blame him either.

Only the person involved knows about things like feelings, and others can never intervene.

"You guys, haven't you thought about looking for it?" Xin Miaomiao asked.

"Look, but I can't find it." The Nie family has a great career, and there are so many people with high cultivation levels, but they can't find them. Under such circumstances, how can Tang Qiaoqiao not despair.

No matter how hard-hearted a person is, they cannot bear the pain of losing a child.

What's more, her child is just born, and hasn't even started hatching yet...

Xin Miaomiao finally understood why Tang Qiaoqiao was so sad and desperate.

Such a thing is probably unbearable for anyone.

Coming out of the coffee shop, Xin Miaomiao looked at the sun that was still hanging high above her head, her eyes were full of gloom.

Nie Huaijin has never raised her head since she lay down on the table. How bitter must this man be?

Back home, Xin Miaomiao felt very heavy.

Xin Furong was holding her son outside to bask in the sun. Seeing her attitude, she handed the child to the servant next to her with some concern, walked up, grabbed her and asked, "Miao Miao?"

Xin Miaomiao looked up at her.

Xin Furong squeezed her little hands, and then touched her face: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? Your hands are also cold."

"I'm fine." Xin Miaomiao said, and when she saw the servant who was hugging Eggy in the blink of an eye, she felt even more uncomfortable, for Tang Qiaoqiao.

She smiled reluctantly at Xin Furong, and said, "Sister, I'll go see my friend first."

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell your sister." Xin Miaomiao's expression was so bad, Xin Furong was always worried.

"it is good."

Xin Miaomiao entered the living room and went upstairs. For the first time, she was not in a hurry to find Mo Ziqi, but turned into the next room to see Tang Qiaoqiao who was resting.

Tang Qiaoqiao was sleeping on the bed with tired eyes, even in her sleep, her eyebrows were furrowed tightly.

Xin Miaomiao squatted down beside her, stretched out her hand silently, and pressed her brow with her fingertips.

"Qiaoqiao, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing happened to you?" Xin Miaomiao said.

How derelict is a friend like her?

Xin Miaomiao sighed faintly, got up and went out again, closing the door carefully.

As for Tang Qiaoqiao lying in the room, although she still didn't open her eyes, there were glistening teardrops from the corners of her eyes until they fell on the pillow under her head and disappeared.

Xin Miaomiao went back to the study and went to Mo Ziqi to discuss something.