Temporary cohabitation [entertainment]

Late at night, drizzling.

The car was driving fast, Qiao Mo was sitting by the window, his dark and bright eyes were reflected on the window, his face was bloodless, only his lips were tightly pursed and red too much.

Along the way, except for thanking Xie Yu at the beginning, Qiao Mo hardly spoke again during the two hours.

After getting off the plane, Xie Yu saw that he had dialed a phone number, but it seemed that he didn't get through. Then when Xie Yu pulled him into the car, he clearly felt his hands trembling.

Xie Yu wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

For Qiao Mo at this time, the only way to make him happy is to go to the hospital.

So Xie Yu drove the car very fast all the way.

On a quiet rainy night with little traffic, they finally arrived at the hospital as quickly as possible.

Qiao Mo ignored Xie Yu, got out of the car and ran away.

He didn't know that he came here for these few hours, every minute and every second was suffering, he was afraid!

He rushed all the way to the emergency room, the door just opened, he saw the doctor came out sweating profusely, surrounded by the people waiting in the corridor, and asked in a hurry: "how's the doctor, what's the matter ?”

The doctor took off the mask, which was almost wet with sweat, and wiped the sweat from his face. The scene played in front of Qiao Mo's eyes like a slow motion movie, but Qiao Mo subconsciously held his breath nervously.

Then he saw the doctor's mouth slowly open, and slowly said a few words: "Shut... save... come... come...."

In an instant, Qiao Mo's world returned to normal. He let out a long sigh of relief, and heard the doctor continue to say: "The patient still needs to rest for the time being. You should come and visit during the day."

"Okay, thank you doctor." Zhao Qingfeng thanked again and again.

Qiao Mo was also about to go over to thank the doctor, but suddenly thought of Tang Yirou, and then he found Tang Yirou was still sitting beside her, her hands folded over her chest, her eyes closed, obviously relieved after hearing the news.

but……

He still felt that Tang Yirou's reaction was too calm.He understands his mother, mother's affection for father is close to dependence, father's life is in danger, how could mother react like this.

If it had been before, the mother might have fainted from fright, and even if she hadn't, she couldn't still sit quietly, so the mother would be the first one to rush up and ask the doctor how he was.

He walked over and squatted down next to Tang Yirou, took her hand and called her softly: "Mom, I'm back."

Tang Yirou opened her eyes, paused for a second, reached out to hug him, tears welled up in her eyes instantly: "Momo, your father is fine, your father is fine."

"Well, I heard." Qiao Mo broke away, looking for something to wipe Tang Yirou's tears, just as someone handed him a tissue, he looked up along his white and slender fingers, and met Xie Yu's eyes.

"Thank you." Qiao Mo thanked him, took a tissue to wipe Tang Yirou's tears, and comforted Tang Yirou softly: "It's okay, Dad is already well, don't worry, let's go home first, and see Dad tomorrow, okay?"

Tang Yirou nodded.

Qiao Mo helped her stand up, and Zhao Qingfeng walked up immediately, "Then Madam and Young Master, you go back first, I will watch over here, and I will notify you if something happens."

Qiao Mo nodded: "Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

At this time, the sky is almost dawn, but the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Qiao Mo sat in the back with Tang Yirou. Tang Yirou didn't sleep all night and waited all night in fear. Now she was really tired and fell asleep leaning on Qiao Mo's shoulder.

Xie Yu looked in the rearview mirror, just in time to see Qiao Mo covering her with a blanket, his movements were extremely gentle, and his eyes couldn't express the worry.

Back at Qiao's villa, Tang Yirou hadn't woken up yet, so Qiao Mo carried her in and put her on the bed, covered the quilt and stayed with her for a while before remembering Xie Yu, got up and went out quickly, saw Xie Yu sitting downstairs, The servant made coffee for him.

"You have been tossing around all night too..." Qiao Mo came downstairs, but changed his mind halfway through the conversation, "Go to the guest room and have a rest."

Qiao Mo originally asked Xie Yu to go back first, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was too far away. Xie Yu hadn't slept all night, and it was not safe to drive back now.

Xie Yu looked up at him, and answered the wrong question: "Is Auntie okay?"

Qiao Mo walked over to sit down, poured himself a cup of coffee, took a sip before speaking softly: "Actually, I don't know what's wrong with her, I don't feel like her."

He suddenly thought of something, and called the aunt at home to ask, "Why did my dad have a heart attack?"

Auntie didn't know, she just said that she was fine after dinner yesterday, and then the two of them went upstairs together, and after a while, they heard a vague quarrel, and then Tang Yirou ran out and shouted for an ambulance, Qiao Haiyang had already collapsed.

Nobody knows exactly what happened.

Qiao Mo nodded and asked Auntie to keep busy, but she remained silent.

It seemed that it was still the same thing, but Qiao Haiyang had already said that he would not pursue it, so why did he suddenly start arguing again?

Did something happen that he didn't know about?

Moreover, Qiao Haiyang's tolerance was not that bad. When he got the appraisal report and knew that Qiao Mo was not his own son, he was just furious.The outside world said that Qiao Mo was so angry that he had a heart attack, but in fact he was too angry and fell ill.

What was it that made him so angry this time?

And Tang Yirou... It's too abnormal.

Qiao Mo rubbed the center of his brows, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.

At this time, a hand lightly landed on his shoulder and patted him gently, Xie Yu's voice was soft: "Didn't you tell me to take me to the guest room to rest?"

Qiao Mo was taken aback, and hurriedly put aside the turbulent thoughts in his head, "Sure enough, I'm still sleepy, let's go upstairs."

The rooms are usually ready and ready for occupancy.

Qiao Mo brought him to the guest room and was about to leave, but Xie Yu stopped him again, "I want to take a shower, so I want to borrow some clothes to wear."

Qiao Mo went to help him find clothes again, and brought them over. Xie Yu suddenly thought of something before going into the bathroom to take a shower, and turned around and said to Qiao Mo, "Wait for me here, I have something to discuss with you."

After talking, I went in to take a shower.

Qiao Mo: "..."

Shouldn't it be time to discuss something?

But he had nothing to do, so he simply sat down and waited for Xie Yu.

Xie Yu's mobile phone was placed by the bedside, playing soothing music, Qiao Mo also smelled a faint fragrance, which seemed to be the same as the tranquilizing incense used by Qiao Haiyang.

He looked around, and sure enough, he saw this small incense burner on the table, and curling thin smoke was coming out of it.

Xie Yu still needs these things to sleep?

He didn't realize that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

When Xie Yu came out of the shower, he had already fallen asleep on the bed, and because of the soothing incense, he obviously didn't have nightmares this time and slept peacefully.

Xie Yu walked over, brushed his fingertips lightly across his eyebrows, then supported his head and put it on the pillow, lifted the quilt to bed by himself, and gently hugged him into his arms.

This sleep may be due to An Shenxiang, both of them slept deeply, and they didn't wake up until there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Mo found himself lying on Xie Yu's arm, and sat up like an electric shock, a little embarrassed: "I...why am I sleeping here?"

He just woke up, his voice was steamy, and his hair was a bit messy.

Xie Yu wanted to reach out and rub it, but she held back after all, "Maybe I'm too tired. When I came out of the shower, you were already asleep. It's getting late, get up, don't you still have to go to the hospital?" Uncle?"

Only then did Qiao Mo remember, and quickly lifted the quilt to open the door. It was the aunt at home who came and called them down for lunch.

"Where is my mother, is she awake?" Qiao Mo asked.

"Madam has already gone to the hospital. Mr. Zhao called before and said that the master is awake, so Madam rushed to the hospital immediately."

"When did it happen? Why didn't you call me?" Qiao Mo was surprised.

The aunt said: "Maybe I want you to sleep a little longer, young master."

Qiao Mo felt that something was wrong, and he was not in the mood for lunch, so he drove directly to the hospital with Xie Yu.

Qiao Haiyang lives in the ward on the top floor, which is usually very quiet. At this moment, Qiao Mo just got off the elevator when he heard Qiao Haiyang's roar: "Get out, take your and other people's seeds and get out, I don't want to see you again, we are divorced, you go find me!" You wild man!"

Tang Yirou's voice was obviously crying: "My husband..."

"Don't call me that, I'm disgusting! I have nothing to do with you from today. I really regret marrying a woman like you in this life. Get out, get out with your precious son!"

"No, Momo..." Tang Yirou explained eagerly, "Listen to me, those photos are fake, and the person on them is not me, so can't you ask someone to check it? Many things can be fake now, photos It's okay. I don't know if I've done it or not? You've been with me for half your life, do you really think I'm that kind of shameless woman? "

"Then tell me what's going on with the DNA test results? You're already clear that Qiao Mo is not my son at all, no matter how many times you test him! Tell me why? Tell me!"

"That is……"

Tang Yirou's lips trembled unbelievably, but he didn't say anything after all.

Qiao Haiyang sneered: "I have nothing to say? You also said that the photo is fake, and who did you give birth to that bastard with? It's in vain that I have regarded your mother and child as treasures for so many years, and you actually..."

Qiao Haiyang had just recovered from a serious illness, his face was pale, he gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Yirou.

He really couldn't imagine that the woman he had loved for half his life was so slutty and had been with so many men.

He is a fool, the biggest fool in the world!

"Let's get a divorce," he seemed to have figured it out all of a sudden, he stopped being irritable, and said calmly, "This is the end, let's get a divorce, I will pay you alimony."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and asked someone to send Tang Yirou out.

But Tang Yirou didn't speak again from the beginning to the end, turned around quietly and walked out of the ward, meeting Qiao Mo's worried and distressed eyes head-on.

"Mom, what's going on? What photo?" Qiao Mo asked.

Tang Yirou shook her head slightly, reached out to hug him, her tone was actually calm: "Momo, forget it. Even if father doesn't want you, you still have mother. Let's go back and help me pack my things. Move out."

"Mom?" Qiao Mo's pupils dilated a little, "You, really agreed to divorce?"

"Let's get a divorce. He thinks I've betrayed him. It's useless to say anything, and I'm tired." Tang Yirou pulled Qiao Mo out after finishing speaking.

However, Qiao Mo froze. His mother agreed to the divorce, and she was so calm. He even felt that his mother had thought about it before that. Today's visit to the hospital was her last effort for this marriage, but Qiao Haiyang still refused, so , she gave up.

How could this be?

Obviously, when he called Tang Yirou two days ago, the other party was still the same as before, and Qiao Haiyang was still a happy little woman.

What the hell happened these two days?

those photos...

The problem is with those pictures.

So when he accompanied Tang Yirou back to pack his things, he went to Qiao Haiyang's study.

The room was still a bit messy, probably because when Qiao Haiyang had a heart attack last night, everyone rushed in to carry people.

He rummaged through the desk and the drawers, but found no photos. When he got up, he accidentally touched the mouse. When the computer was turned on, he realized that the computer was not turned off, and there was no password set.

He sat down to open his mailbox, and the latest email immediately caught his attention. The title was: The Unknown Past of the Merry Lady.

Clicking on it was a compressed file, which had already been downloaded. Qiao Mo opened it, and his face turned pale instantly. It was full of intimate photos of Tang Yirou with different men, and even very explicit photos.

Qiao Mo glanced at it, and closed the window almost instinctively, his mind was in a mess.

Qiao Haiyang must have had a heart attack after seeing these photos.

Is there a man who would like to see his wife be so intimate with other men, or many different men?

However, Qiao Mo didn't believe it. Even if he had thought that he was the child of Tang Yirou and another man, he definitely didn't believe that his mother would do such a thing.

He remembered that Tang Yirou said in the hospital that the photo was fake, since it was fake, he would definitely be able to find out the clues.

Qiao Mo immediately packed the attachment and sent it to his mailbox. By the way, he searched all the emails sent from the same mailbox, and found that it was the same person who first asked Qiao Haiyang to do the paternity test.

After Qiao Mo wrote down the mailbox, he helped Tang Yirou pack his things, and then he planned to take Tang Yirou back to the scenery garden but was rejected.

"Mom has agreed with you, Aunt Song, to live in their house for the time being. Momo, you are not usually at home. Mom must not be used to living with you."

This Auntie Song is Tang Yirou's good sister, and she often visited Tang Yirou when she was in a coma.

Qiao Mo also knew that they had been friends for many years, and they had endless things to say together.

But he was really worried about his mother's current state.

But Tang Yirou was very persistent, and Qiao Mo had no choice but to send him to Aunt Song's house.

Aunt Song also knew that he was worried, and repeatedly assured him that she would take good care of him, so Qiao Mo left and went home.

The rain that had been raining all day stopped now. He parked the car downstairs and saw Xie Yu waiting downstairs.

When they left the hospital in the afternoon, Xie Yu went back to the landscape garden first. Considering that Tang Yirou was coming to live, he came back to pack his things and let the master bedroom out.

Not only that, but when Qiao Mo went upstairs, he saw that he had made a floor in the study, so he planned to make do with it.

Looking at the thin layer of blankets on the ground, Qiao Mo couldn't tell what he felt.

But he didn't think about it after all. He didn't have the thought now, he just asked Xie Yu: "Are you hungry? Let me cook you some noodles."

Qiao Mo himself has a problem. When he has something on his mind, he doesn't get sleepy and doesn't feel hungry.

Counting that they had been hungry since last night, he himself felt nothing, but he couldn't let Xie Yu accompany him.

There has been no fire in the house for more than a month, and there is nothing but noodles.

He helped Xie Yu cook a bowl, and sat across from him with his chin in his hands, watching.

In fact, Xie Yu didn't feel hungry, so he put down his chopsticks after taking two casual bites, raised his head, and met Qiao Mo's unsteady eyes.

Qiao Mo looked at him seriously and focused.

Xie Yu was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Mo still looked at him, and it took a while before he said, "Senior, do you know a computer expert?"

"What needs to be investigated?" Xie Yu immediately understood.

Qiao Mo paused again, and said: "I have some photos, I want to find someone to see if they are, they must be... trustworthy people, I also have friends, but..."

Qiao Mo paused, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Xie Yu also heard the conversation between Qiao Haiyang and Tang Yirou in the hospital during the day, and he could probably guess what those photos looked like.

It's no wonder that Qiao Mo was in a dilemma. After all, it involved his mother's reputation. If it was leaked, it would be unimaginable. Even if it didn't leak out, it would be very difficult for him to send a large-scale photo of his mother to others.

"If you don't mind, pack it up and send it to me, and I'll handle it."

Xie Yu didn't know how to look at it himself, so it would be safest to find someone who Qiao Mo and Tang Yirou didn't know or have contact with to handle this matter.

In fact, Qiao Mo thought the same way, looking for someone he didn't know and could trust, but how to find him?

Then he went to Xie Yu, and for some reason he felt that Xie Yu would definitely be able to help him.

That night, Qiao Mo packed the things and sent them to Xie Yu. The person Xie Yu found was really a master, and he quickly replied: Yes, the face is up.

The next morning Qiao Mo went directly to Tang Yirou and told her the news.

Tang Yirou just listened quietly, without much reaction.

"Mom, we can tell Dad." Qiao Mo said.

Tang Yirou shook her head, "No need. I told him many times that the photo was fake, but he didn't believe it. He insisted that I betrayed him, and no proof was useless. Divorce, I regret it too , Regret that I spent half my life with a man wholeheartedly. In the end, he would rather believe in a few photos than me. Momo, mom is heartbroken, mom, don’t want him anymore.”

The morning sun shone in from the balcony, Tang Yirou stood wearing a silk nightgown, her slender shoulders seemed to have become weaker overnight, but she clearly stood upright again, with a sense of determination.

"mom……"

"Momo," Tang Yirou turned around and interrupted him, "Mom is planning to travel abroad with your Aunt Song, to relax and leave tomorrow. Don't worry, I will take care of myself."

As she spoke, she walked up to Qiao Mo, reached out to touch Qiao Mo's face, and said earnestly, "You should take good care of yourself too. Haven't you finished your work yet? I'm leaving tomorrow, so you should go back too. I'll see you guys." The boss is really nice, and he even helps you sort out these troublesome things. You have to film well to repay him, you know? Also convey my thanks for me. Forget it this time, next time when I come back from a trip, I will treat him to dinner. "

Tang Yirou acted resolutely, made a decision that no matter what Qiao Mo said, it was useless, and flew abroad with her good sister early the next morning.

Qiao Mo even refused to go to the airport to see her off.

"I'm really worried, just chase after her and accompany her."

Qiao Mo had been absent-minded since last night, so Xie Yu walked over and sat down beside him, and handed him a cup of coffee.

Qiao Mo drank from the cup and shook his head lightly, "No, maybe my mother might..."

He paused at this point, in fact, he didn't know why he felt this way, he felt that Tang Yirou seemed to be avoiding him too.

Moreover, Tang Yirou's attitude this time is really a bit strange. If it was because of those photos that caused Qiao Haiyang to turn his face, it has been proven that the photos are fake. According to Tang Yirou's feelings for Qiao Haiyang, she would definitely tell Qiao Haiyang.

But obviously Tang Yirou has accepted the divorce.

It's too easy.

Could it be because she also knew that Qiao Mo was indeed not Qiao Haiyang's son?

But why can Qiao Mo hear from her words that she has never betrayed Qiao Haiyang?

Is it...

Qiao Mo quickly cut off his thoughts. He has been like this since yesterday, thinking over and over again, and then quickly cut off his thoughts.

"Senior, let's go back too. We've been delayed for several days, and we still have to go to Dunhuang for filming." He didn't want to think about it anymore, so he just shrank his head and let it go.

So he abruptly changed the subject.

But Xie Yu could clearly feel his mood at the moment.

Xie Yu once said that Qiao Mo is facial paralyzed in a sense, because no matter how sad things he encounters, he always looks so calm, and people who don't understand him don't know what he is going through.

When I met Qiao Mo on the plane for the first time, the man fell asleep and had nightmares, but when he woke up, he was able to gently ask the stewardess to apologize to him.

But now he couldn't even maintain this kind of gentleness.

In just two days, Xie Yu could clearly see that his chin was sharp.

At this time, the pair of black eyes looking up at him clearly said that its owner was pretending to be calm.

Xie Yu felt distressed, and couldn't help reaching out to hug him, gently stroking his hair, and said softly, "Qiao Mo, don't be afraid, I'm here. No matter what happens, I will always be here."