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Chapter 2293 I almost didn¡¯t make it through

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    Song Chujiu¡¯s house was large and had enough rooms, but it only had one bed.

    After hearing Song Chujiu¡¯s words, Xiao Moqing put down the parenting book in his hand.

    He glanced at the time and found that it was only eight o'clock.

    He looked at Song Chujiu, "Are you going to rest?"

    Song Chujiu said calmly: "Yes, pregnant women should get enough rest."

    "Um."

    Xiao Moqing stood up and walked to the bed, meticulously making the bed for Song Chujiu.

    Before Song Chujiu could soften his expression, Xiao Moqing calmly opened the cabinet on the side, took out a spare pillow from the cabinet, and placed it next to her pillow.

    ""

    She was still thinking about why he was so attentive and served so well today. It turned out that he had an agenda.

    Song Chujiu said indifferently: "Xiao Moqing, the hotel environment in the small town is actually quite good."

    Xiao Moqing paused and raised his eyes to look at her.

    "Chujiu, do you want to stay in a hotel?"

    ""

    You can really act stupid.

    Song Chujiu did not give him a chance to continue playing Tai Chi with him, and said indifferently: "Xiao Moqing, I don't think we are suitable for living together."

    Xiao Mo cleared his voice and said calmly, "Why isn't it suitable?"

    It seems that he wants to play dumb to the end.

    Song Chujiu said coldly: "We are divorced."

    It was he who proposed this marriage.

    Xiao Moqing looked at Song Chujiu, "The divorce procedures haven't been completed yet."

    They are not divorced yet.

    Song Chujiu raised his eyebrows, "So, you came here to see me to ask me to go back and go through the formalities with you?"

    Xiao Moqing stood there and said nothing.

    "You go to the hotel and stay one night first." Song Chujiu said, "As for the matters between us, we will discuss it tomorrow."

    Xiao Moqing didn't move.

    When Song Chujiu was about to say something, Xiao Moqing's voice sounded again.

    "Some time ago, I fell ill."

    Song Chujiu¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Xiao Moqing.

    It¡¯s only been a few months since I last saw him, and he has indeed lost a lot of weight.

    Is it because of illness?

    Xiao Moqing added: "There were a few dangerous nights, and I almost didn't make it through."

    Song Chujiu tightened his fingers and couldn't help but ask: "What disease do you have?"

    Xiao Moqing looked at it, with deep black eyes and a calm expression.

    "cold."

    ""

    Song Chujiu thought he heard wrongly, "What did you say?"

    "It's just a little cold."

    ""

    Song Chujiu began to wonder if he came to her specifically to make her angry.

    The night is thick and the sky outside is already very dark.

    The bright moon hangs in the sky, and the stars twinkle around it, which is beautiful.

    The night sky here is not blocked by any high-rise buildings, and all night views can be seen.

    At this moment, the atmosphere in the room was somewhat quiet.

    The man's clear voice was calm and unhurried, "Jing Huan said, when I was sick, I kept calling your name. He always wanted to get you back, but I refused. I know that if I find you again,  When you come back, I will continue to selfishly keep you by my side and never let you go."

    "They are right. I really don't know how to let go. My stubbornness almost killed you. If something had happened to you that day, I would never forgive myself in this life.

    The man's dark eyes were colder and lonely than the moonlight. He said calmly: "I know that keeping you by my side will only expose you to more dangers, but at that time, seeing you lying on the hospital bed dying,  I still can¡¯t bear to let go. I know, maybe I¡¯m too selfish.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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