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

"What did you say?" Mo Ziqi suddenly said this, but Xin Xiaotian didn't understand the meaning, let alone Xin Furong next to him.

"About her body." Mo Ziqi said, his tone almost certain.

"We didn't talk about it. I told her mother yesterday to ask if you told me about it. She seems to know that she has been very attached to us recently, and she does things a little differently than before." Xin Xiaotian said.

"What's the matter? Uncle, why didn't I understand?" Xin Furong asked, seeing the two of them playing charades like this, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose in her heart.

Xin Xiaotian didn't intend to hide it from Xin Furong either, after glancing at Mo Ziqi, he said in a deep voice: "Miao Miao is not in good health, she may not live for half a year."

"What?" Xin Furong exclaimed, looking at Xin Xiaotian in disbelief, she pulled her lips: "Uncle, don't make such a joke!"

joke?

Xin Xiaotian hoped that this was a joke that Mo Ziqi was playing with him. Thinking of this, Xin Xiaotian's sad eyes fell on Mo Ziqi.

Xin Furong followed his gaze and looked at Mo Ziqi.

The two men suddenly stopped talking, and Xin Furong's heart began to tremble. She asked Mo Ziqi: "What's going on? Miao Miao is fine, why is it only half a year?"

But Mo Ziqi didn't answer her. He looked up at the box that had risen to the highest level, and his heart sank and sank. He could feel that Xin Miaomiao probably knew it.

He didn't say it, neither did the Xin family. Could it be that the Nie family said it?

Mo Ziqi's heart sank completely, he turned around and walked away a few steps, took out his mobile phone to make a call, it was Nie Huaijin's number, but it was Tang Qiaoqiao who answered the phone.

"Please ask Mr. Nie to answer the phone." Mo Ziqi's voice was cold, and his breath was slightly messy.

But Tang Qiaoqiao's voice was colder than his, and she replied, "He's not here."

Mo Ziqi's face darkened, and he questioned Tang Qiaoqiao over the phone: "Did you say something to her?"

"Yes. She knows everything." Tang Qiaoqiao replied, but what she didn't say was that Xin Miaomiao knew far more than the rest of them.

"Why did you tell her!" Mo Ziqi yelled angrily, his whole body was full of coldness, he didn't scare Tang Qiaoqiao, but surprised the two people behind him.

Xin Xiaotian intuitively felt that this sentence was related to his daughter, so he walked up anxiously, looking at Mo Ziqi with worried eyes, and Xin Furong did the same.

"Mo Ziqi, you have no right to question me, and don't think she is too weak, at least she is stronger than you think." Tang Qiaoqiao said over there.

It's just that when she said this, she suddenly paused, and her voice softened when she spoke to Mo Ziqi for the first time: "Mo Ziqi, this is her last time, please be with her, otherwise..." What you gave in your previous life All the effort was wasted.

"What do you mean?" Mo Ziqi was so shocked by this sentence that his heart stuck in his throat. He always felt that something was out of his control, which made him feel uneasy, afraid, and terrified!

But Tang Qiaoqiao didn't answer him again, she hung up the phone and turned off the phone with a blank expression.

"So sad?" the man beside her asked with a pitiful expression.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at him and sneered: "So what if I'm sad? You're not me, and you'll never understand how I feel."

Don't you understand?

Nie Huaijin was slightly taken aback by this sentence.

Then he smiled bitterly. He knew that he had always been ruthless in the eyes of the girl in front of him. She also felt resentful towards herself for not helping that kitten this time.