[Old Nine Gates] Jing Mo can't stop bleeding and love you

Ever since he kissed Jing Mo that night, Zhang Qishan seemed to have developed some incredible skills.

It turned out that although the two had established a relationship, at most they just hugged. Zhang Qishan had always been in love with Jingmo, and it was limited to courtesy.The relationship between the two is more like the company of relatives.

But since that night, Zhang Qishan was no longer as "polite" as before.It's okay outside Zhang's mansion, but inside the mansion, he made no secret of his love and nostalgia for her.

Probably because at home, Zhang Qishan would be more relaxed, and Zhang Qishan smiled more, but more, he liked to be tired of Jingmo.

When he was working, he would let Jing Mo read books or deal with the affairs of the family next to him, and when he was resting, he would look at Jing Mo's serious look and make his eyes seductive. Sometimes when Jing Mo looked up, he could see the smile of Master Zhang, the human trafficker.

When eating, there are not so many rules. If she likes to pick up food for her, Jing Mo will return it to him in embarrassment. After going back and forth, Jing Mo eats more and more.

When he left the mansion in the morning, he would kiss her on the cheek or forehead, and Jing Mo had no choice but to kiss him back in the eyes of Adjutant Zhang who pretended not to see.

Occasionally, Zhang Qishan didn't have so much business, so he drank tea and chatted with her in the garden. Obviously they could sit separately, but Zhang Qishan preferred to hug her and sit together on the large recliner.Jing Mo often couldn't help sleeping in his arms, and when he woke up, he couldn't face the Zhang family soldiers guarding around him.

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However, Zhang Qishan took it for granted that he did these things, frankly, every time he felt embarrassed and shy, it was Jing Mo.

It made everyone, even Jing Mo himself, think that it was not Zhang Qishan who was tired of her, but that she wished to be with Buddha every day.

Jingmo feels like falling in love these days, but it's not that kind of passionate love, it's more like the occasional sentiment of an old couple.

Although she has a husband with a boyfriend who is so powerful, Jing Mo often has a feeling that she can't control it, especially when Zhang Qishan is teasing her in military uniform, she can't wait to tear his military uniform off!

But it is undeniable that this kind of gentle pampering is more acceptable to Jingmo than the overbearing president's strong love... Isn't she just about to fall now?

However, Jingmo is no longer able to think about these things, because her... aunt is here...

All girls know that Auntie is a little fairy who makes people love, hate and be squeamish.

In the first month since Jingmo came here, he was frozen and had a fever. He was fighting with Master Zhang and wasting his brains about the girl. There is such a thing as a big aunt!

In addition, Jingmo has a special physique, the kind that comes to the big aunt and dies, just like her mother.

In modern times, I have taken painkillers and drank motherwort, but neither of them worked.Unexpectedly, after time travel, this physique also followed.

Of course, Jingmo...can't get out of bed...

In the morning, Jing Mo didn't get up spontaneously at the usual time, and Xiaokui thought it was just her wife who went to bed late last night, so she thoughtfully planned to let her sleep more.But the Buddha was about to come back from his morning exercise, and his wife had slept in for almost an hour, so Xiaokui became anxious.

Xiaokui yelled a few times outside the door but didn't see a response, so she opened the door and went in.At this time, Jing Mo was already in cold sweat from the pain, his face was pale, and he curled up beside the bed tightly holding his stomach.

Jing Mo felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but the night before, Jing Mo felt a little unwell, so he didn't eat much for dinner, and now he can't vomit anything except water.

I wanted to drink some water and pressed it, but as soon as my trembling hand touched the water glass on the bedside table, because of the pain and Xiaokui's voice, I knocked the water glass to the ground in fright.

Probably because Jing Mo's nausea was too severe, and the daily cough happened to come at this time, which caught Jing Mo off guard and coughed up black blood all over the place.

At this moment Xiaokui came in, one can imagine Xiaokui's reaction...

"Ah! Come quickly! Something happened to Madam! Come quickly! Madam!"

As soon as Zhang Qishan and the adjutant entered the door, they heard the sound of the water glass breaking upstairs, followed by Xiaokui's scream.Zhang Qishan's heart tightened, and he immediately rushed to Jingmo's room.

When Adjutant Zhang reacted, Buddha had already reached the second floor.

He immediately drew his gun, put the Zhang family army on emergency alert, sealed off the Zhang residence, and went upstairs with a few family soldiers and the housekeeper who had heard the news.

As soon as Zhang Qishan broke through the door, he saw a mess on the ground, and the broken glass reflected light, making the black blood stained on it shocking.Jing Mo curled up on the bed, his hair was wet with cold sweat, his face became more and more colorless, with tear stains on his face, which directly made Zhang Qishan frown, his heart throbbing with pain.Xiao Kui cried and tried to hug her up, but Jing Mo frowned uncomfortably.

Zhang Qishan pulled Xiaokui away suddenly, regardless of Xiaokui being thrown to the ground by himself.Kneeling on the bed, holding Jing Mo in his arms, he realized that she was cold all over. He pulled the brocade quilt to wrap her tightly, suppressed his anxiety, and gently patted her face to try to wake her up.

"Ah Mo, Ah Mo! Wake up, I am Qi Shan, wake up! Don't scare me!"

But Jingmo's lower abdomen hurt a lot from his actions, and he breathed a familiar smell,

Feeling even more inexplicably wronged, he couldn't help sobbing in Zhang Qishan's arms.

In fact, Jing Mo noticed it when Zhang Qishan came in, nonsense, the door hit the wall so loudly, the door must be broken, can she not hear it?

But she really didn't have the strength to pay attention to it. She wanted to explain to him and let him not be so nervous, but it was difficult to open her eyes now.When Zhang Qishan hugged her, she felt very warm, so she kept burrowing into his arms, and got the warmth she wanted, and she gradually stopped crying, and all she wanted to do was sleep, thinking that she wouldn't feel any more when she fell asleep. It hurts.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qishan thought that she kept leaning against him because she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak, but Jing Mo stopped crying and seemed to be falling asleep, which made Zhang Qishan think that she was not well, and scared him even more. It's all shaking.

Adjutant Zhang and the housekeeper were also taken aback when they entered the door, Zhang Qishan yelled at them directly: "Go to the doctor! Why are you still standing here!"

Adjutant Zhang saw his frightened and sharp eyes, and knew that the Buddha was out of his mind at the moment, so he didn't say any more, grabbed the housekeeper who was about to go out, and ran out the door by himself.If the housekeeper's legs and feet are used to call for a doctor, the Buddha is probably going to kill him before the doctor arrives!

Adjutant Zhang left a few personal soldiers guarding the door, ready to be summoned by the Buddha at any time, so that others should strengthen their guard.There was black blood on the ground, and the wife was in a coma. Someone might have poisoned her, but Zhang's defenses couldn't stop her!

Thinking of this possibility, Adjutant Zhang wanted to grit his silver teeth.

Instead of going to the hospital, Adjutant Zhang drove directly to get to know Master Jiu's residence.Master Jiu is not necessarily the best in medicine, but it is definitely reassuring to Buddha, and he can't find a trusted doctor for a while, Master Jiu definitely knows better than him on this point.

in the room.

Jing Mo couldn't speak, so Zhang Qishan transferred all his anger and anxiety to Xiaokui: "Tell me! What's wrong with Madam?"

Xiaokui was already scared, so she knelt on the ground with a "plop", crying and explaining what happened in the morning.

While listening, Zhang Qishan checked Jing Mo's body for any trauma.Jing Mo felt uncomfortable being moved around by him, so he forced himself up, and whispered vaguely in his ear: "Well... I'm fine... I'm fine... Poison... Big aunt... I'm sleepy..."

Zhang Qishan didn't hear her clearly, but he also heard her saying that she was fine and felt sleepy.Feeling that her body had warmed up and her breathing gradually stabilized, he felt a little relieved, and his raging and manic mood was also suppressed by him.When I return to my senses, I feel that something is wrong, but now is not the time to ask.

Zhang Qishan saw the mess on the ground and the sheets that had been soaked with Jing Mo's sweat, so he immediately picked up the person and the quilt by the waist, walked to his room, and asked the housekeeper to invite Master Jiu.

Although Zhang Qishan had already softened his movements, Jing Mo, who had been sleeping in a daze, was still startled and moaned uncomfortably. He didn't fall asleep until he heard a soft and familiar voice coaxing her.

Zhang Qishan looked at the fragile person in his arms, feeling extremely distressed, and softly coaxed her who was suffering: "Ah Mo, go to sleep, I'm here..."

My little girl, I am not willing to say harsh words.Knowing that she is sensitive and lonely, carefully control the boundaries of getting along with her.In the end, the girl I doted on was hurt right under my nose!

When he thought of the black blood on the ground and Jing Mo crying helplessly, he couldn't control the urge to kill!

The author has something to say:

I changed it a little bit, I blamed me for not writing clearly, many relatives thought it was the aunt who caused Jingmo to vomit blood... that's not the case...

Moreover, things like auntie do have something to do with physical fitness, and it can't be easily recuperated by taking medicine.

My aunt is really annoying. Every time my friend comes here, I have dysmenorrhea, and I can’t get out of bed. Taking painkillers now doesn’t work anymore.