Becoming Obsessed After One Night Stand

The childish voice of a child sounds especially poignant in the dark night.

Qiao Shiyu hugged her, "Xiao Tangyuan, don't do this..."

Xiao Tangyuan shouted for a long time, but no one responded. She threw herself into Qiao Shiyu again.

Qiao Shiyu thought she would cry as before, but she didn't. She just rubbed in her arms before she said again. "Mommy, little dumplings will protect you in the future!"

"Small dumplings..."

……

Late at night, there was the sound of rain outside. There was a wind blowing in through the crack of the door.

Qiao Shiyu couldn't help shrinking his body and held the small dumplings tighter. Little Tangyuan was tired and fell asleep.

But the Josh language could not sleep. The floor was too cold. It seemed to be a marble floor. Even walls were covered with marble. It was cold everywhere, like an ice house.

She can't sit or lean. It's too tired to stand. It's torture.

Especially in the second half of the night, the heavy rain took away the heat outside and made it colder inside.

Qiao Shiyu was wearing only a thin coat. She also took it off and wrapped it in xiaotangyuan.

The cool air swished in from behind. She had no choice but to get up and walk. After walking for a while, he took off his shoes and sat under his ass.

Towards dawn, she gradually felt a little chaotic. She frowned and found a corner against the wall.

Her head was also dizzy for a while. She closed her eyes and soon became confused.

Confused, she heard little Tangyuan crying and calling her name. She subconsciously tightened her arm, but she couldn't stop the cry of little tangyuan. Later, she couldn't hear anything.

……

Gong Ming arrived in the city next door yesterday afternoon and went to deal with things overnight. However, I didn't see Qiao Shiyu and little dumpling call him back when I came back in the evening.

He felt something was wrong, so he immediately asked minister Zhuang to order the car back.

However, there was a heavy rainstorm in the middle of the night. For this reason, many cars stopped temporarily. It was not until dawn that he finally returned to Rongcheng.

Before he could handle anything, Gong Ming rushed back to his old house.

However, the room was empty and the quilt on the bed had no trace of sleeping. With a sinking heart, he hurriedly grabbed a servant and asked.

"Where are they?"

The servant was stunned and hurriedly said, "well, I don't know..."

"Don't know?"

Gong Ming is usually very cold, but he is still peaceful. But now, it seemed that his face was going to form ice, and the servant was scared to the last word.

"Yesterday, someone in the family was poisoned and ate the cake that Miss Qiao asked him to take out. Later, the old man sent Miss Qiao to Siguo room..."

Gong Ming's heart tightened. "Is that the cold room everywhere?"

The servant nodded. The next second, he was directly thrown away by Gong Ming. Then he watched Gong Ming disappear directly into the corridor.

……

After thinking about the door, Gong Ming looked at the closed door, which was tightly locked by a big lock. He shouted, "poetic language..."

Inside came the cry of little dumplings, "Mommy, don't die!"

Gong Ming's heart sank and his eyes were scarlet. He stared at the servant next to him. "Where's the key? Don't you bring me the key?"

"Young master, but the key is in the old man..."

The next second, Gong Ming turned and walked away directly. The servant thought he had gone to the old man. As a result, I saw him take out an axe and split it directly against the door.

The servant was directly frightened and silly. He always felt that his young master seemed to be Shura.

After splitting, he kicked open the door and saw that in the empty room, Qiao Shiyu was half lying on the cold floor, next to little Tangyuan crying.

He breathed and hurried forward, "poetic language..."

"Don't touch my mommy!" little Tangyuan looked at Gong Ming angrily. "You can't protect my mommy. I will never forgive you."

After that, she went to lachoic again, "Mommy, let's go out. Little dumplings take Mommy home, we go to Italy, and we'll never come back."

Gong Ming was distressed, not only because of the rejection of small Tangyuan, but also because of Qiao Shiyu's haggard and his late arrival.

He promised to take good care of their mother and daughter, but they were sad here all night.

"Little Tangyuan, listen to me."

"I don't want to listen to you. You're a bad father. Mom said you'd come back to us, but you didn't come all night."

"I'm sorry, little dumpling, but now is not the time to be angry. Let me take Mommy out to see the doctor first. I'll listen to you how you settle accounts with me in the future!"

Little Tangyuan just reacted. Her mother urgently needed treatment now, so she stepped back and picked up Qiao Shiyu with Gong Ming.

As soon as I came into contact with her, I felt her cold and completely unpopular. Gong Ming's heart sank and hurriedly shouted to the door. "Come on, call Dr. Zhang!"

The servant hurried. Gong Ming hurriedly took Qiao Shiyu upstairs and sent him directly to the room.

Put her in the quilt and cover it. He stretched out his hand to wrap her.

From beginning to end, little Tangyuan followed him. He looked at Qiao Shiyu without blinking, as if his mother would disappear as long as he closed his eyes.

Doctor Zhang soon came and looked at Qiao Shiyu for help. "It's OK, but she's in a coma due to the cold. I'll prescribe some medicine for her and you'll let her take it later. Then, let her eat something. She shouldn't have eaten all day and night."

Gong Ming's eyes sank and hurriedly looked back at little tangyuan.

"Did you eat the little dumplings?"

Little Tangyuan ignored him and went over to hold Qiao Shiyu's arm.

Doctor Zhang frowned, "how did it happen? Didn't it all work well a few days ago?"

Gong Ming snorted, "I won't make them feel better if I hurt their mother and daughter!"

Then he went downstairs and went to the kitchen.

Seeing this, the cook hurriedly greeted him, "young master, what do you want to eat? We'll make it for you right away."

"Go away!" Gong Ming said, gritting his teeth. Instead, he took out the rice from the cabinet and carefully began to cook porridge.

Their mother and daughter have been hungry all day and are not suitable for eating too good things. At present, it's best to eat some rice porridge to nourish your stomach, and then eat others.

All the way, he stood in the kitchen watching the porridge and didn't leave.

When it was done, he filled the porridge and walked directly towards the red building.

When Doctor Zhang saw him coming back, he got up and left. Gong Ming took a bowl of porridge and gave it to xiaotangyuan. "Have some!"

Little Tangyuan ignored him. He said again, "if you don't eat, Mommy will worry."

Xiaotangyuan was still afraid that Mommy would worry. Finally, he took the spoon and ate it himself.

Gong Ming filled another bowl and walked towards the bed.