I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

The familiar breath approached, Qiao Mianmian was embraced by the man in front of him, and a deep, magnetic, very pleasant voice fell on top of his head: "Is it raining? Why don't you know how to hold an umbrella? ."

"It's okay, Xiao Yu." Qiao Mianmian reached out and hugged Mo Yesi who was picking her up. He lifted his head from his arms, his lips bend, and said with a smile, "Besides, didn't you bring an umbrella."

Mo Yesi looked down at her, and his big hand fell on top of her head and rubbed it: "Are you sure you want to go to the hospital?"

"Yeah." Qiao Mianmian nodded, "Go and see. This is the last time I have seen her. I want to know that she wants to see me before she dies, what exactly she wants to tell me."

"Okay." Mo Yesi held an umbrella in one hand, and walked towards Rolls Royce parked with her arm around her, "I'll be with you."

*

An hour later, Qiao Mianmian and Mo Yesi arrived at Renxin Hospital.

Lu Rao was there, coming out to pick them up.

"Qiao Anxin she... is she really going to be dying?" Although Qiao's father had already told her about Qiao Anxin's situation, Qiao Mianmian wanted to confirm it from Lu Rao. In comparison, she believed Lu Rao's words more. .

It's not that she doesn't believe in Father Qiao.

It was Qiao Anxin who was lying, and Qiao Mianmian didn't believe her at all.

Lu Rao followed them into the gate of the hospital: "She is really going to be dying, I guess she won't be able to make it through dawn.

Lu Rao said so, this matter can't be false.

So, is Qiao Anxin really dying?

For a time, Qiao Mianmian felt a little unspeakable.

"She was injured very badly, and they were all injured in very fatal places. Although she was rescued at the time, but because of her injuries and bleeding too much, even if she was rescued, she could only live two more days."

"Actually, it's a miracle that she can survive till now."

Qiao Mianmian was silent for a while and nodded.

"It seems that this meeting is indeed the last time to see her."

*

Soon, he was outside Qiao Anxin's ward.

As soon as he walked to the door, Qiao Mianmian heard the choking voice of Qiao's father. He was talking to Qiao Anxin: "Anxin, you don't want to talk anymore, you can take a good rest. Your sister will come to see you soon. Yes, she promised me that she will definitely come."

"She, will she really come?" Qiao Anxin's voice was extremely weak and hoarse, and it didn't sound like her voice anymore.

"She will definitely come." Father Qiao comforted her, "You sleep for a while, and when you wake up, she will come."

"No, I, I can't sleep." Qiao An said laboriously, "I'm afraid I'll fall asleep, so I won't be able to wake up again. I, I haven't seen Qiao Mianmian yet, I, I can't sleep of."

"An Xin, you will be fine, don't talk nonsense." Father Qiao cried, "Don't talk stupid."

"Dad, my own body, I know." Probably speaking very laboriously, Qiao Anxin's voice is also intermittent, "I know I can't last long. But, but I will definitely last until I meet Qiao Mianmian. "

"An Xin, you..."

"Dad, you, don't you hate me. Don't you blame your mother, why are you still willing to come to the hospital to see me." Qiao Anxin also cried, "I am not your biological daughter, why are you still willing to come to the hospital to see me? "

"Your mother lied to me for so many years, of course I blame her. But you are innocent, and Dad has never blamed you. Even if you are not my own, you are the daughter I have raised for more than ten years." Father Qiao said sadly.