The heat plunged on Wen Xia's face, she blushed, and then grabbed Qin Mo's moveable hand, "Don't be here."

Seeing that she agreed, Qin Mo's lips raised his head and hugged her into the bedroom.

Wen Xia was ready, and that was nothing. Qin Mo took off his clothes. He suddenly stopped and got up and left the bedroom.

she:"……"

Soon he came back and handed her the phone, "Wife, call dad and say you're sleeping." After saying that, he kissed her, with a strong lust in his eyes.

Finally, I added, "There is a shadow in my heart."

Wen Xia: “…”

She called Wende, and after answering, she said guiltily: "Dad."

"Yeah." Wender's voice came from the phone, and he seemed a little dumb.

Wen Xia realized something was wrong and immediately sat up and said worriedly: "Dad, do you have a cold?"

"No, what's wrong?" Wender's hoarse voice became more obvious, and he "coughed" with a suppressed "smack".

"Dad, go to the hospital for a visit."

Wen Xia can no longer remember whether Wende was sick at this time. She rarely went home in college and the two rarely called.

"It's okay, I've taken the medicine." Wende paused, covered his mouth with his hands, and couldn't help but cough a few more times.

He said again: "Is there not enough money? I'll transfer it to you."

...

After Wen Xia hung up the phone, she couldn't help but worry and decided to go home, "Honey, dad is sick, I want to go home."

Qin Mo didn't look like a minor illness when he heard Wende's voice. He said "um" and quickly put on his clothes again. While comforting him, he used his mobile phone to buy a plane ticket. "Wife, don't worry first."

"Dad is fine."

The two of them paid double the price to get to the airport. It was already past three in the morning when they got home. Qin Mo was worried and followed Wen Xia into the house.

Wen Xia turned on the light and found Wende lying on the sofa, his face blushed, "Dad?Dad?Dad?"

He didn't even respond after shouting three times.

She touched his forehead, it was so hot.

"Husband, take your dad to the hospital and you have a fever."

The hospital is almost four o'clock in the morning.

After the doctor measured the temperature, his expression was serious, "Why did you come to the hospital so late? It's 40 degrees Celsius, and it's troublesome to keep the fever."

Wen Xia clenched her lower lip, and Qin Mo patted her back, "Doctor, please trouble you."

The doctor took the order to them and said, "Go and pay the fee."

Qin Mo went downstairs to pay the fee and saw Wen Xia sitting on a chair outside the ward covering her face and crying, obviously very guilty.

After handing the order to the doctor, he took off his coat and put it on Wen Xia's body. Then he put her in his arms, patted her back with distress, and whispered: "Dad, no problem."

Wen Xia buried her chest and couldn't help but choke. If there hadn't been this phone call today, there would be no one at home...

The two of them stayed from four o'clock until after nine o'clock, and the doctor came to take their temperature again, "It's 37℃, the fever has subsided, but I'll stay in the hospital for a while to see if the fever will come back."

Hearing this, Wen Xia's tense heart relaxed a little. She looked at Wende, who had not yet woken up, "Doctor, when will my dad wake up?"

"I don't know, depending on the situation, he's a little overworked. Let him sleep well." After the doctor told him, he left the ward.

Wen Xia went to get warm water, washed Wen De's face, and then took warm water to Qin Mo and signaled him to wash his face, "You go home and sleep."

Qin Mo shook his head, wrung his handkerchief and wiped her face, "You sleep for a while, I'll keep you there."

Wen Xia looked at him, "Husband, thank you."

"What do you thank?" Qin Mo rubbed her head, "Be good, let's sleep."

Wen Xia didn't sleep and couldn't sleep either. After she called Zhao Hui for leave, she called the counselor for leave.

Wende woke up just after twelve o'clock. Seeing Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, he looked around again, and said hoarsely: "Why are you back?"

"dad."

Wen Xia looked at him with red eyes, but finally couldn't help it, hugging him and cried like a child.

Others don’t understand how she feels, and she has “lost” once, and she has done it again, but she has not taken good care of Wende, and she blames herself and feels guilty.

Looking at the daughter in her arms, it seemed that she hadn't seen her cry for a long time. Wende blamed herself in her eyes, then raised her hand and patted her on the back, "It's okay."

Wende can be discharged from the hospital at three or four o'clock in the afternoon. After Qin Mo sent Wende and Wenxia home, he was about to go to school.

He said worriedly: "If you have something to do, call me. My parents are at home, so you can call them first."

Wen Xia nodded, Wen De looked at him and took two thousand from his wallet to him, "Please trouble you, come back for dinner with Xia Xia next time."

My father-in-law's favor for him was obviously a little bit more. Qin Mo took the money without refusing. If he didn't accept Wen De, he would feel that he owed him.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

Wen Xia initially thought Wende had a simple cold, but she answered a call at night.

Wende went to take a shower, and his cell phone was on the table.

When she heard the phone ringing, she subconsciously glanced at the number so familiar that she bit her lip.

She answered the phone, and Liu Yan's voice reached her ears through the phone, making her heart terrible.

"Winder, how is my dad doing today? Is the situation better?"

Liu Yan's filial piety made Wen Xia feel ridiculous and hateful. Has she ever cared about Wende, and has she ever thought that Wende was also alone?

"I told you not to call my dad."

She paused, her tone with a little hatred, "Can you stay away from us?"

The farther the better, it has nothing to do with each other.

She can no longer affect Wind.

Liu Yan on the other end of the phone heard her voice, was stunned for a few seconds, and explained: "Xia Xia, your grandfather is sick, I can't come back..."

"You can't come back. What's the matter with us? You have divorced my dad."

Wen Xia never disliked Liu Yan as much as she is now. Liu Yan was the least qualified to trouble Wen De, and said, "You are the daughter of the Liu family, and I am also the daughter of the Wen family. You feel sorry for your father, and I feel sorry for my father."

Liu Yan's face turned pale on the other end of the phone, "Xia Xia..."

Wende heard the noise and had already come out of the bathroom. He took the phone from Wen Xia's hand and hung up directly.

Four eyes are opposite.

Wen Xia looked at him stubbornly, "Dad, you promised me that you will not care about the Liu family anymore."

Wende didn't know how to explain, and he was unable to explain.

He was silent and said nothing.

Wen Xia actually understood everything, and knew that he still had affection for Liu Yan.

But she didn't want to, and didn't want Wende to fall in love with Liu Nian again, he should have his own family.

"Dad, if you want to take care of the Liu family, then don't worry about me. I will live with my grandparents in the future."

Wende's face was pale and his hands tightened a little, "Xia Xia..."

I want to say something but I don't know what to say.

"Dad, I have the only one."

Wen Xia said sourly, "Can you cherish yourself?" After that, she entered the bedroom.

Wen Xia didn't leave the bedroom all afternoon, and Wende was in the living room. It was almost six o'clock when the bedroom door opened.

Wende looked over and saw that the girl's eyes were swollen, and he felt uncomfortable.

Meeting his eyes, Wen Xia smiled and said, "Dad, what should I make for you?"

It seems that nothing happened before.
Chapter completed!