C60 There Were Few Firefighters and Thieves

Yi Xiaomi froze on the bed. She could clearly see that the man's face had turned black. It was not an exaggeration to say that the purity was enough to produce ink.

Yi Xiaomi looked at Shang Moze vigilantly and quickly shrank into the bed to prevent fire and theft from Young Master Shang.

Seeing Yi Xiaomi's vigilant eyes, Shang Moze did not say anything. He strode with his long legs and grabbed Yi Xiaomi again.

"Shang Moze, let go of me. Let go of me." Yi Xiaomi was really afraid of this man now. She remembered the first time they met. Shang Moze stared at her with confidence. His eyes were full of determination.

Finally, after walking around in a big circle, she was still trapped by him.

The punishment that she had imagined did not come. Instead, there was a cool breeze on her back. It was like a gentle breeze with a cool breeze. The swelling and burning sensation had subsided a lot.

Shang Moze's slender fingers gently rubbed Yi Xiaomi's back. He evenly applied the ointment on Yi Xiaomi's skin, which was green and purple.

He carefully turned his head and looked at her. He was sure that Shang Moze's expression was the same as usual and did not show any signs of getting angry. It was really strange. Did the sun rise from the west today?

"Shang Moze, be gentle. It hurts."

Shang Moze quietly cast a sidelong glance at her. He was still silent, but the strength in his hand slowed down a lot.

The atmosphere was good. Yi Xiaomi knew she should not have said anything. But that matter was like a fishbone stuck in her heart. Her white and slender fingers clenched bit by bit. She was a woman who dared to love and hate. This matter would not be clarified. The three words' Yi Xiaomi 'were written upside down.

"Shang Moze, how did our child die?"

The fingers on his back suddenly paused. Shang Moze's deep eyes stared at Yi Xiaomi's pale face. Did she know?

"It's Lilith, right?" Seeing that the man did not speak, Yi Xiaomi's face turned cold.

Shang Moze closed the lid of the ointment and slowly put Yi Xiaomi's illness down. He said in a low voice, "No, it was an accident."

No, it was an accident... When these six words came out, Yi Xiaomi's heart trembled violently. At this point, Shang Moze was actually still unwilling to tell her the truth! She had already roughly sorted out the sequence of events of the entire matter. Lilith, that woman... It definitely had something to do with this matter.

But why was Shang Moze still lying to her now? Yi Xiaomi's eyes were sharp as she stared coldly into Shang Moze's dark eyes. She said word by word, "Shang Moze, did you do it too?"

Otherwise, Yi Xiaomi's eyes could not hide the ridicule. It was as Lilith said, she was just a mistress. Why would a man like Shang Moze care about her feelings?

Then the child in her womb naturally did not need to be cared about. But that did not mean that she could be killed as easily as an ant!

When Shang Moze heard this sentence, his originally calm eyes immediately surged. He threw the ointment in his hand to the side and pulled Yi Xiaomi in front of him with a step.

He tightly held her small and slender chin. Shang Moze really wanted to strangle this dead woman. In Yi Xiaomi's heart, Shang Moze was a man who was worse than a beast? Did she have to use such despicable means to make him disappear when she could not see a child?!

If it wasn't for him, Shang Moze, who wanted to, why would he give a woman a chance to have a child? ! Even if there was an accident, he wouldn't go through so much trouble. Instead, he would directly make them abort the child.

The reason why he hid it was because he was too clear about the character of this damn woman in front of him. However, he was afraid that Yi Xiaomi, this brainless person, would impatiently go and find Lilith to take revenge!

"What? Young Master Shang has nothing to say to that?" Yi Xiaomi revealed a harmless smile. Her eyes flashed with naivety, but it only made Shang Moze see the word irony.

As if thinking of something, Shang Moze's handsome face approached and was only a few centimeters away from the tip of Yi Xiaomi's nose. "Did you throw a tantrum before because of this matter?"

A pleasant male scent surrounded the surroundings, with a faint smell of tobacco. Yi Xiaomi unexpectedly blushed and felt embarrassed. She hurriedly slapped away Shang Moze's hand.

"Okay, I will ask you." Yi Xiaomi secretly pinched herself hard. Pooh, pooh, I made you fall in love with me. When is it now? Why are you so disappointing? "Did you participate in it?"

She only wanted one sentence from Shang Moze. As long as he said it, she would believe him. She only wanted peace of mind.

"No." Shang Moze seriously looked at Yi Xiaomi and repeated again. His voice was deep and firm. "Yi Xiaomi, I have never thought of doing anything to him. Me too. After I brought you back from the warehouse, only then did we know he existed."

Yi Xiaomi slowly lowered her head like a slow motion in a movie. Her fair hands gently touched her soft belly and her eyes were filled with deep sorrow.

"It is because I have no fate with him." It was her fault that her familial ties were too thin. The first child died quietly just like that.

Shang Moze's words were stuck in his throat. Looking at Yi Xiaomi like this, he only wanted to tear Lilith, that woman, into pieces. But currently, he could not do anything. He had to wait...

Cadillac family was a hereditary royal family in America. Even if he really did do something to Lilith now, however, it would only bring about a world-shaking disaster to A Country. If he could not bear it, he would throw the entire Cadillac family into chaos. He would uproot the entire Cadillac family...

"We will still have children." Seeing Yi Xiaomi's quiet appearance, Shang Moze stretched out his hand and rubbed her soft black hair. "Don't be sad."

Yi Xiaomi could not hear him at all. She was immersed in an inexplicable pain. Previously, she had been suppressing it with all her might, but she did not feel it. But now, this huge pain was released without revealing anything. It was like a trapped beast that broke out of its cage. It wanted to devour her whole body without any mercy.

"Yi Xiaomi." Seeing that Yi Xiaomi's expression was not right, a trace of panic flashed through Shang Moze's heart. He quickly grabbed her shoulders. "Yi Xiaomi, look at me. We will have children in the future."

As if she suddenly woke up from a dream, Yi Xiaomi suddenly looked up. Her eyes gradually became clear. Before Shang Moze had time to react, a warm object pounced onto him.

Feeling the moist feeling in his chest, Shang Moze panicked. Yi Xiaomi tightly hugged his strong waist and held back her sobs. Luocheng, Qingren promised you not to cry. No matter what, you will be strong. But I... I am really sad...

Shang Moze looked at Yi Xiaomi who was sobbing in his arms. His eyes were filled with tears and he looked pitiful, like a homeless little animal. Coincidentally, he encountered another heavy rain.

He had always seen Yi Xiaomi who had a heartless smile on her face. That treacherous and evil Yi Xiaomi. The one in front of him was like a little girl who only wanted to seek comfort and get her candy snatched away.

Yi Xiaomi's heart felt like it was stuffed with cotton. It was so stiff that she could not breathe. It was as if she had been cut by a sharp object. Even breathing slightly hurt her heart.

Right now, she only wanted to find a hug and be a temporary reliance. Even if the man in front of her was not Shang Moze, she would lean on him without hesitation. She was really very sad.

Fortunately, Young Master Shang, who was immersed in joy, did not know how to read minds. Otherwise, he would not hesitate to cut this woman into eight pieces and throw her out to feed the fish.

"Ok, don't cry." Shang Moze gently patted Yi Xiaomi's back. He was worried about the wound on her back and his hand stopped in the air.

"There is a dinner party tomorrow night. Will you go with me to get some fresh air?"

Shang Moze's words carried a rare questioning tone. Seventh Young Master Liang, the smiling fox, would also appear at the dinner tomorrow. He did not want to tell Yi Xiaomi.

But now seeing Yi Xiaomi's mood was so bad, Shang Moze secretly thought that it was not a big deal to bring her there. Yi Xiaomi was his now. No matter how arrogant Seventh Young Master Liang was, he would not dare to openly snatch her from him.

That's right. Our Young Master Shang now has a very childish idea that makes people not know whether to laugh or cry. It was like when he was young, he got a beautiful colored brush and proudly brought it in front of everyone to show off. The most important thing was... Some people can only watch in vain.

Thinking of this, the tsundere businessman became even more determined to bring Yi Xiaomi to the banquet tomorrow. He began to tempt her with all kinds of things. "Tomorrow night, there will be all kinds of exquisite desserts and desserts. They are all famous works of famous French chefs."

Yi Xiaomi shook her head in disgust. "I don't want to go." She now felt that she had no appetite for anything to eat.

"Su Tang will go too." Shang Moze gritted his teeth. Originally, he did not intend to bring Su Tang out. Every time she got close to Yi Xiaomi, Yi Xiaomi would be led astray!

A light flashed in Yi Xiaomi's dim eyes, but it quickly dimmed. "Forget it. I want to have a good rest."

After thinking for a while, Shang Moze brushed the hair in front of Yi Xiaomi's forehead. "Seventh Young Master Liang will go too. If you want, you can bring Qiao Nana and Lin Yuxi there too."

Seeing that Yi Xiaomi did not speak, Shang Moze's fingers interlaced in her soft hair. "Didn't you keep arguing and want to see Master Charles's performance?"

Yi Xiaomi was stunned. She remembered that one day, when she said there was a master's concert, she deliberately did not sleep and ran out. In the end, the master's flight was canceled for some reason.

Then she wrote this on the paper. Shang Moze glanced at it and did not say anything. He did not expect that he still remembered it.

The feeling spread from the bottom of her heart. Yi Xiaomi admitted that there was only one thing she could do. She looked at the man's gloomy eyes and unexpectedly nodded her head.

"I might be very busy tomorrow." The man looked at Yi Xiaomi's actions with satisfaction. The corner of his mouth curled up. "I will ask Gu Yue to pick you up. I will wait for you at the banquet."

"Okay." Only then did Yi Xiaomi realize that her face was in a sorry state. Her small face was crying like a cat. She looked pitiful, and then...

Yi Xiaomi then grabbed Shang Moze's shirt and rubbed all her tears and snot on it. As she rubbed, she said angrily, "It's all because of you. You didn't even give me a tissue. You made my face full of tears."