My Husband, Warm The Bed

Many complex emotions surged into Zhuang Momo's heart, making her have a lot of things to say to Qin Xiaobao, but she opened her mouth but was unable to say anything.    

"Child, I am fine. Don't comfort me." Actually, Zhuang Momo did not need to say too much. Qin Xiaobao could also read what Zhuang Momo wanted to say from Zhuang Momo's eyes.    

She raised her hand and stroked Zhuang Momo's head. She smiled and said, "Child, even if the future results are not good, life still needs to continue. You have to understand that the sun will rise as usual every day. It will not change because of someone."    

"Auntie... Zhuang Momo grabbed Qin Xiaobao's hand with a backhand and was so excited that she wanted to say something but once again swallowed back all the words that she wanted to say under Qin Xiaobao's gaze.    

She thought Qin Xiaobao came to give her hope, but at this moment, she knew that Zhan Limo's mother, Qin Xiaobao, had made the worst decision about Zhan Limo's disappearance.    

Qin Xiaobao patted Zhuang Momo's hand. "Child, I have some things to do today, so I will leave first. Rest well, I will find some time to come and see you another day."    

Until Qin Xiaobao walked out of the ward, Zhuang Momo was unable to say a word and could only watch helplessly as Qin Xiaobao left. In a trance, she saw Qin Xiaobao walking out of the ward with a little body.    

But when she carefully looked again, she did not see any abnormalities with Qin Xiaobao.    

Aunt Zhuang who was by her side retracted her gaze and looked at Zhuang Momo. She raised her hand to stroke Zhuang Momo's head and sighed. "In the past, I heard people say that Commander Zhan's Madam is an unreliable woman. Whenever I think about it, it will always come out. I have done many things that made Commander Zhan's head hurt. But now it seems that it is not the case at all."    

"Some people seem to be serious on the surface, but their hearts are clear as a mirror." Similarly, after seeing Qin Xiaobao for the first time, the first impression that Qin Xiaobao gave Zhuang Momo was that she was not a very reliable mother. But today, she did not think so.    

"Mrs. Zhan must be such a person." Aunt Zhuang said.    

"Some people are usually careless and not serious, but their performance at the crucial moment is absolutely unexpected. " He is smart and decisive, daring to do it, able to bear responsibility, able to make his companions feel at ease... " In Zhuang Momo's heart, Zhan Limo was such a person. Now she felt that Qin Xiaobao was also such an outstanding person.    

Zhan Limo's excellence was inseparable from his excellent parents.    

"Mo Mo..." Aunt Zhuang hugged Zhuang Momo with heartache and did not say anything to persuade her. Because Aunt Zhuang understood that Zhuang Momo had heard too much advice these few days. What Zhuang Momo needed was not advice. It's a warm and strong hug, And as a mother, she could give this to Zhuang Momo.    

...    

Even though it was already autumn, the weather in Jiangbei was still very hot. The scorching sun shone on the ground, almost roasting the pedestrians walking on the streets.    

It was obviously such a hot weather, but Qin Xiaobao who was walking on the street did not feel any warmth at all. Her entire body was cold. From the heart to the outside, from her feet to her head.    

She had once experienced such despair in her life, to the point that she thought that the sun would never rise again, to the point that she felt that every minute and every second of her life was torture.    

However, that was something that happened a long, long time ago. It was so long that Qin Xiaobao almost forgot that suffocating feeling of despair...    

How long?    

She could not remember and was unwilling to think about it.    

There were some things that were better to be confused than to understand, so there was a saying that went, "understand and pretend to be confused.    

She wanted to keep walking like this and keep walking. If she was tired of walking, her son would appear in front of her. He said to her like a ghost, "Mrs. Zhan, I'm playing with you."    

Qin Xiaobao thought about it many times. It was that careless Zhan Limo who was playing with her, but she clearly understood that Zhan Limo really went missing. He went missing while carrying out the mission that her father personally arranged for him.    

A few days ago, she felt faintly uneasy and urgently wanted to see her son, but Zhan Nianbei told her that Zhan Limo was only carrying out an ordinary mission.    

An ordinary mission could make one's life and death unknown?    

Did Zhan Nianbei feel that Qin Xiaobao had become stupid?    

Qin Xiaobao did not want to think about many things, nor did she want to confront Zhan Nianbei, because she clearly knew that once she spoke, she would not get hurt. It was a person.    

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Qin Xiaobao felt that her body was getting lighter and lighter, so light that she almost could not feel her own existence. When she thought that she would fall like this, a gloomy voice sounded by her ear, "Qin Xiaobao, you don't want your life anymore!"    

It was Zhan Nianbei!    

Similarly, it had been a long time since Zhan Nianbei used this kind of tone to talk to her. At this moment, hearing it made Qin Xiaobao somewhat absent-minded. It was as if time had returned to the days before they got married, the days when she crazily chased after him.    

The days when she crazily pursued him seemed to be very tiring for many people, but she did not feel that it was tiring at all. She could chase after the man she loved every day. How could it be tiring?    

After chasing Zhan Nianbei for so long, she didn't feel tired at all, because she knew that this man would belong to her sooner or later.    

It was the time to make her afraid and despair. It was the time when she knew her true identity. Because she could no longer see hope. She felt that the man she had been holding tightly in her hands was getting further and further away from her.    

Looking at Zhan Nianbei in front of her, Qin Xiaobao's thoughts returned to the past. She raised her hand to stroke the stubble left behind by him and suddenly smiled. "Zhan Nianbei, I must have owed you too much in my previous life. I am here to pay my debts in this life."    

Zhan Nianbei held her hand and picked her up from the waist. "Qin Xiaobao, do you remember what I told you?"    

Qin Xiaobao did not want to listen to him. She looked at him and shook her head. "Zhan Nianbei, who are you? Why do I feel like I don't know you anymore?"    

Zhan Nianbei said, "Come back with me now."    

Qin Xiaobao let him hug her. She did not struggle and could even smile at him. "You know, when I knew I was just a child adopted by Qin Family, I never felt sad. I never disliked life."    

Zhan Nianbei slightly increased the strength of his hug and said, "Qin Xiaobao, shut up."    

Qin Xiaobao put one hand around his neck. "The first time I felt despair was because I knew my real identity, because this matter was related to you. The second time it made me feel despair, it was also because of you. Because you let my son out but did not let him come back safely. "    

Qin Xiaobao knew that this matter could not be blamed on the highest leader of Jiangbei's military, Zhan Nianbei. But Zhan Nianbei was not only the highest leader of Jiangbei's military, he was also her husband and Zhan Limo's father.    

If she could not even interrogate him, what else could she do?    

She was clearly laughing, but as she laughed, tears flowed down her face. "Zhan Nianbei, are you a Heavenly God sent by the heavens to save me, or a devil sent by the heavens to punish me?"