novelbin Chapter 1202 The ashes were stolen (1)
Chapter 1202 The ashes were stolen (1)
Anyway, she just didn't like them and wished they were all dead.
But this kind of thinking only once existed, not now!
Now she only wants Xin Miaomiao to be well, to take care of her as best she can, and to make up for the harm she has done to her before.
But why, Xin Ziwen is not willing to satisfy her just a little bit of such a wish?
Xin Furong sat on the edge of the cemetery, her eyes tightly closed, and her whole body was full of despair and pain.
She just sat in the cemetery for several 10 minutes, until her whole body became cold, and she slowly stood up.
When she came out of the cemetery, her face had returned to normal.
Seeing her coming out, the administrator outside greeted her nervously. Xin Furong told him not to tell others about this for now, and she will deal with it alone.
Yang Rong's cemetery contacts, besides her, were Mo Ziqi, but the administrator had called Xin Furong at the beginning, and when she came again, the administrator had not had time to call Mo Ziqi.
Hearing Xin Furong's request, the administrator did not refuse, and before sending her to the car to leave, he asked a little worriedly: "Miss Xin, are you really not going to the hospital?" After vomiting a mouthful of blood, the administrator felt that this No small matter.
Xin Furong shook her head and asked the driver to drive away.
When Xin Furong returned to Mo's Manor, it was still early. Knowing that Xin Miaomiao hadn't woken up yet, she turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her.
While she was preparing breakfast, Mo Ziqi on the other side also got the news that Yang Rong's ashes had been stolen from his subordinate Qin Feng. He also knew all about what Xin Furong had done.
He lowered his head and looked at the small body in his arms tenderly, covered her ears with his hands, and then told Qin Feng on the other end of the phone: "I know, don't say anything."
His meaning is the same as that of Xin Furong.
I don't want Xin Miaomiao to know for now, for fear that she won't be able to bear it.
She knew that Xin Xiaotian was missing last night, and she was already very worried. Now if she knew that her mother's ashes had been stolen, she didn't know what would happen.
Mo Ziqi wanted to handle the matter quietly without letting her know.
Because of Mo Ziqi and Xin Furong's deliberate concealment, Xin Miaomiao really didn't know about it when she woke up.
When she was hugged and kissed by Mo Ziqi, she asked him cautiously: "Qiqi, shall we go and see the brats?"
After Xin Miaomiao asked this, she was a little nervous.
She was afraid that Mo Ziqi would still not be able to accept the child, so she would be very embarrassed. Mo Ziqi was the person she loved the most, and the child was also her treasure, and she was reluctant to part with the flesh on the palms and backs of his hands.
Mo Ziqi was silent, he leaned on top of her, looking at her deeply.
"Qiqi?" Xin Miaomiao was uneasy, wrapping her small arms around his neck, trying to pretend to be cute while blinking her big eyes: "Qiqi? Let's go and see the child, shall we?"
Mo Ziqi remained silent.
Xin Miaomiao watched, and couldn't help but feel disappointed when she finally heard Mo Ziqi answering in a deep voice.
However, he still did not let go of Xin Miaomiao, but hugged her to sit on him, and the two of them faced each other.
Holding her tender little face, he said very seriously: "In the future, no matter what happens, don't give up on me because of the child, okay?"
Although Xin Miaomiao's choice this time was his default, it still brought him a lot of hurt and fear.