Qiao Lin could feel his anger. He was angry that she would violate herself like this and say such words to him.
In their minds, who cares more about that matter?
Qiao Lin was stunned as she watched Yin Tianqi slowly leave the room on crutches. When he walked out, Qiao Lin threw the bottle in her hand into the trash can. She covered her face angrily and breathed hard.
She used to envy Wenxin and Mo Sijue. Even if they quarreled, Wenxin still had the Yin family to return to, but no matter how fierce her quarrel with Yin Tianqi was, she would not have the courage to leave him.
Yin Tianqi went to sleep in the room where Yin Tianqing used to live. Qiao Lin stayed up all night. She got up early the next day and watched him go downstairs with difficulty. Out of instinct, she stepped forward to help him, but he did not refuse.
The two were silent all the way. When they arrived at the hospital, Wenxin and Mo Sijue were already standing outside the operating room. Today was the day for Xi Yao to have surgery.
Wen Wen's face was very ugly, and he looked like she was sick, but Mo Sijue was very calm. He held her hand, like two birds in the same forest, spending these torturous hours together.
Seeing Yin Tianqi and Qiao Lin arriving, Mo Sijue let go of Wen Xin's hand, nodded and said hello to them.
"It's okay, don't be afraid!" Qiao Lin walked to Wen Xin to comfort her. Her eyes were red, but she never shed tears.
She looked at Mo Sijue with a look of total dependence. Qiao Lin couldn't help but look at Yin Tianqi. Their eyes met in the air, but they looked away at the same time.
Wen Wen was so focused on the little man in the operating room that he didn't even notice the disappointment in Yin Tianqi and Qiao Lin's eyes.
Mo Sen also came here on the way, and he was not surprised to see Yin Tianqi here. He only stayed for a while, and Mo Sijue asked him to leave.
five hours later
The door to the operation was pushed open, and Mo Sijue's mood at this moment was as indescribable as the time he gave birth to Li Yan.
Because he doesn’t know the outcome, but he is also afraid because he can’t afford to lose!
The doctor came out first, and then Xi Yao was taken out by the nurse. The little guy had his eyes closed. He didn't know whether he was asleep or because of the anesthesia, but his face was a little pale.
Wen Xin followed the nurse all the way to the intensive care unit. When Mo Sijue saw the smile on the doctor's face and the gestures he made, his nervous heart was relieved.
He opened his palms, which were wet with sweat. After his body relaxed, a knowing smile appeared on his lips.
"Mo Sijue, it's successful, isn't it?" Wenxin pulled his collar and looked at him with expectant eyes, Mo Sijue stretched out his arms and hugged her whole body.
From the look in his eyes, she already knew the answer. Wen Xin was picked up by him and spun around in his arms. She hugged his neck excitedly, and tears flowed into his hair.
"Mo Sijue! Mo Sijue!" Wenxin didn't know what to say at this time, she just kept calling his name!
"Xin'er, I said nothing would happen. Look, we all did it, and Xi Yao did it too. Our son is very brave!"
Wen Xin nodded desperately, her tears turned into laughter, and the two of them looked at the little man lying on the hospital bed, their three hearts pressed together tightly.
Outside the ward, Yin Tianqi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the family of three being so intimate.
Turning around, Qiao Lin stood behind him with red eyes. Yin Tianqi stood in the corner, put the crutch aside, and opened his arms to her. Qiao Lin did not hesitate, but stepped forward and got into his arms.
.
"Yin Tianqi, you bad guy!" Qiao Lin bit his shoulder, and Yin Tianqi frowned slightly.
He tightened his arms and did not refute, but sighed silently in his heart.
Xin'er did it, can he?
Xi Yao was still under observation, and Wen Wen was very worried, so he stayed in the hospital for a few more days.
He was in a very bad state of mind when he woke up. His crying voice was very loud at first, but now he was just sobbing. Wen Xin looked at his little face and wrinkled it up. He didn't know if he felt uncomfortable, but he just kept crying.
Crying.
The doctor said that this is a normal post-surgery rejection phenomenon, and it may continue to be like this for a while. Wen Xin knows this feeling very well. After she had a heart transplant, she adapted to it for a long time.
But Xi Yao was still young, and whenever she saw that he was so uncomfortable that she didn't know how to express it and could only cry, she would also shed tears along with him.
There was nothing Mo Sijue could do. At this time, there was nothing he could do except stay with their mother and son.
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Qiao Lin was sulky for a few days, but she couldn't really ignore Yin Tianqi. He needed her to take care of his life, and even needed her help when taking a shower.
Yin Tianqi didn't explain to her what happened that day, and Qiao Lin was even more angry, as if she was the only one making unreasonable troubles. Yin Tianqi, a blockhead, used to be so good at coaxing women, but she said nothing!
In the evening, Tianqi was on the phone with Li Xi, who was far away in France. Qiao Lin was sitting next to her, sorting out her clothes. He suddenly handed the phone to her. Qiao Lin took it and heard Li Xi call her "Aunt Qiao."
Yin Tianqi's legs were disabled. During the time when he went to France, Qiao Lin learned about him from Li Xi. In her heart, she had already accepted him. He was a kind-hearted boy like Yin Tianqing.
Every time he called, he would say hello to her, and Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Lin had thought about taking Li Xi back, and she would love him as her own child.
But Yin Tianqi said that Li Xi was unwilling because he was a boy and he wanted to compensate Qiao Qiao for a complete father's love.
Li Xi said excitedly there that he participated in the international intelligence competition and won first place. Qiao Lin was proud of him.
"What reward does Li Xi want? Auntie and dad will satisfy you!" Qiao Lin had a faint smile on her lips. This deep joy came from her heart.
"I only have one wish, that is, I hope Aunt Qiao can marry dad..."
Qiao Lin couldn't help but fell silent. What a sensible child he was!
Yin Tianqi didn't know if he heard their conversation. He took the microphone from Qiao Lin's hand and said something to Li Xi. Qiao Lin didn't listen carefully, but she noticed that Yin Tianqi looked at her with intense eyes.
After hanging up the phone, Yin Tianqi looked at her with a faint smile, "Even my son is worried, it seems I have to hurry up!"
"What?" Qiao Lin forgot that she was still having a cold war with him and looked at him inexplicably, but Yin Tianqi turned his face away, leaving her with only a profile.
"Linlin, we have Qiaoqiao and Li Xi, how about we not have children?"
Yin Tianqi was silent for a long time. Just when Qiao Lin was about to go out, he suddenly asked.