Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

"Mother, you are much happier today.

11-year-old Wang Xining was clinging to Yu Xiaoyi's side, and she was being held by her mother obediently after various physical examinations, preparing to leave the hospital.

Yu Xiaoyi's depression these times, Wang Xining saw it in her eyes, she couldn't express it, she could only comfort her with hugs countless times.

Her mother was very hard, she had been by her side day and night in the past few years, and she was the only one in her life, and now she finally started her own career again, and it was smooth sailing.

But now it seems that something has happened to her, which makes her often absent-minded.

And her daughter Wang Xining's words made Yu Xiaoyi ashamed of herself, it turned out that her emotions had always been seen by her daughter, and her young and special daughter had been tolerating her, "It turns out that my Ning Ning has always known

?" "Mother is sorry for you, have I affected you?"

Wang Xining shook her head, like a child who has just started to speak, word by word, the pause is illogical, "No, mother, hard work, don't be sad."

"Well, I won't be sad. Yu Xiaoyi hurriedly nodded, half-squatted down and hugged Wang Xining in her arms.

How could she not be sad?

How confident she was at the beginning, under Mo Junqi's merciless words, she couldn't do the arrogant appearance of winning as before.

She was crushed.

No substantive action has even been taken yet.

In front of everyone's eyes, many people listened to the half-truth.

She was depressed, and for a moment doubted her own charm, and she didn't understand what she had said to make the man show her a sharp face.

But today, with her daughter's words and the ideological enlightenment that her father gave her before, Yu Xiaoyi also let go.

After all, she is the eldest lady of the Yu family, even if her previous husband died and left a daughter, there are still many men who pursue and love her.

Mo Junqi is very good, but he may not be able to touch it.

She didn't understand him.

Oh, maybe once.

She could tell that he loved his family very much.

"Let's go, let's go home. Yu Xiaoyi was about to leave the hospital with Wang Xining in her arms, and her daughter's examination results today were as usual, very stable.

The chances of getting sick were also decreasing, which made her very excited, as if she had seen the dawn of victory.

"Let's go!

!!" "Hurry up, the nearest rescue rooms are empty, hurry up!"

Suddenly, a crowd of people broke in at the door, everyone avoided it, and one after another stretcher carts were pushed in, and they were pushed into the rescue room in just a blink of an eye, but the string of blood stains on the ground could not be erased.

Originally, Yu Xiaoyi was also a member of the emergency avoidance, until she heard a familiar voice from behind, the voice was full of tremor and pain.

"Joao, don't sleep. And

the owner of this voice should always be calm and self-controlled, standing on the highest position, and giving the most powerful words that no one can refute.

It's Mo Junqi.

Did something happen to Joao? Why is he covered in blood? Looking at the situation, it seems that more than one person has had an accident?

Yu Xiaoyi chased after her daughter.

But she couldn't get closer, Mo Junqi and the others were surrounded by the Mo family's bodyguards, their eyes were very alert, staring at anyone passing by, not letting go of a trace of suspicious places.

But even then she saw it.

Seeing that Mo Junqi was out of control, he lost his calm aura in front of people, and now he was disheveled, his bow tie was crooked to the side, his eyes were red, and all that surrounded him was anxiety and panic.

He was scared.

But then before she could ask anything, she saw him answer the phone, and then he fell on the chair in the hospital corridor, hiding his face and crying.

He cried so much that he even began to cry and laugh like crazy.

Mo Junqi got up tremblingly and took the elevator to the top floor.

Yu Xiaoyi also followed, she wanted to know what made such a man so vulnerable.

In the darkness, Yin Qinian's self-consciousness became stronger and stronger, and the heavy eyelids that usually prevented her from opening her eyes were no longer an obstacle at this moment.

Her eyes full of dawn and confusion opened, but her vision was blurry, and she instinctively wanted to reach out to touch it, but found that her limbs could not move at all, and the maximum limit of what she could move was only a few centimeters, and she couldn't even lift her hands.

She fluttered her eyelashes and felt it, and her face should have been tied with a layer of white gauze.

But even so, she tilted her head slightly, and her eyes still fell on the gentle sunlight projected outside the window.

"I'm awake?" Unfortunately, his lips only twitched a few times, but he didn't make a sound.

There was the sound of heavy footsteps at the door, and it was not until the moment I stepped through the door that the footsteps softened, and there was not a sound as the uppers were close to the ground.

Mo Junqi couldn't hold back when he watched the person on the bed control his head and lean slightly in his direction.

Her slender neck was tilted to the side, revealing a bloodless face, pale to the point of almost transparency, and her eyes were deep-set and blue.

Yes, Yin Qinian really woke up.

What he had been begging for more than ten years had now happened, and he felt very dreamy, as if he was hallucinating, but he was reluctant to wake himself up.

He covered his mouth, but he didn't dare to approach her for the first time, turned his back and touched the wall with his forehead and cried silently.

Like a child.

"Uh, cough!" Yin Qinian sensed it, and opened his mouth to speak.

But after 12 years, her vocal cords have not degenerated, and they have long been like rusty iron, and they cannot be used normally in a short period of time, and can only make simple hum-ah sounds.

Mo Junqi was excited, and immediately came to Yin Qinian's side, desperately suppressing his current emotions, and wanted to hold Yin Qinian's hand.

At this time, I saw Yin Qinian open his lips and say a word silently.

"Is it Junqi?"

Mo Junqi saw it.

He is too familiar, when Yin Qinian was with him in the past, she would call him Junqi with this tone and mouth shape, and then coquettish him.

"Yes, yes, it's me! Mo Junqi, your lover, your husband. Mo Junqi couldn't speak clearly, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and finally held Yin Qinian's hand tightly.

It's not cold hands that can't move, it's hands that have some temperature and hands that can move.

Fortunately, Yin Qinian could hear it, she kept nodding, and with a few strengths to shake Mo Junqi, a large dark tear stain oozed under the gauze.

She had too many things to ask, but she couldn't make a sound now, so she could only move her body in the direction of Mo Junqi with difficulty.

"Don't move, don't move, I'll come, I know, I understand. Mo Junqi stopped her movements, and then reached out and hugged her in his direction.

Let her body be close to hers.

Yin Qinian wanted to feel him, he knew it, because he was too.