Chapter 1230 Xiao Yijue Is a Good Boy Who Knows How to Maintain His Dignity

"I'll take a bath and come with you later." Zhuo Qi stood up, took his bathrobe and walked towards the bathtub. After thinking for a while, he turned back and said to her, "I'll be done soon."

Yao Rong didn't say anything until the bathtub door closed. She clutched the sheets tightly and panicked!

She couldn't touch anything with her hands. She hugged her shoulders, her body was trembling, her little hands held her head tightly, and buried her face in her knees, very sad.

"Ding." The message came in, and she reached out to touch her phone.

But she didn't touch the phone. She fell off the bed, and the table was hooked by her skirt and fell on her. The table lamp and other supplies all fell on her.

"Hiss." Yao Rong groaned, feeling pain but didn't cry.

She got up and reached out to touch the phone to see the message Gu Chuyan sent her back, but when she touched the front, she suddenly retracted her hand, thinking that even if she got the phone, she couldn't see it.

"Hehe." Yao Rong smiled bitterly in a low voice, obviously a little helpless.

Hearing the noise, Zhuo Qi ran outside in his nightgown. He was terrified to see Yao Rong fall to the ground with the table on her legs.

"Rongrong, what happened to you? Are you hurt? Let me see." Zhuo Qi rushed forward, lifted the table, carried her to bed, and wanted to check her wound.

Yao Rong pressed his hand, her voice was very faint and light.

"It should be Chuchu who replied to the message. Please read it for me." Yao Rong's voice was very calm.

But the calmer she was, the more panicked Zhuo Qi became.

The man's handsome face flashed with fear. He held her hand tightly, his voice was extremely bitter, and he read the text message for her. Yao Rong smiled.

"Don't think she is very happy every day. She has too many things in her heart. Zhuo Qi, can you send her a message for me every day in the future? At least, this can prove that I am really... very good." Yao Rong's voice was a little low, and it seemed very far away.

"Okay." Zhuo Qi responded and got up to get the medicine to apply it on her.

Feeling him leaving, Yao Rong reached out and tried to grab him.

But her hand was stretched out in the air, but it was retracted!

She didn't want to be a burden to others. No matter how scared, how afraid, or how difficult it was, she had to hold on by herself.

Seeing her hand stretched out in the air but retracted, Zhuo Qi held her wrist with his backhand and said in a deep voice: "I'll go get the medicine box and come."

"Beep beep" Zhuo Qi's phone vibrated, and he glanced at the screen. It was Gu Chuyan calling.

"Hello, sister-in-law."

Gu Chuyan heard his voice and said in a low voice: "Zhuo Qi, I will find a way to deal with her, but is she okay now?"

"Okay."

"Take good care of her for me... Yao Rong lacks a sense of security."

He answered the phone and listened to Gu Chuyan talking. He just responded briefly. Yao Rong got up nervously, afraid that he would leak something.

Halfway up the mountain, villa.

After Xiao Mohan finished talking about the Xiao family, when he stood up, he suddenly saw that the surveillance on one side paused. He stepped forward and stretched out his finger to click backwards.

In the afternoon, he rushed back from Xiao's house and asked Xiao Ran to go to help Yao's house. After hanging up the phone, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Pushing the door into the bedroom, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He cleaned the floor with pain.

His clothes were stained with blood. After taking off his clothes, he turned around and wanted to go to the bathroom. He heard a sound vaguely. When he turned around, he saw the little fox.

But he didn't expect that when the surveillance was reversed, it was Xiao Yijue lying outside the door, watching him spit blood.

"Dad." Xiao Mohan's mind flashed with him calling himself, running into the bathtub, touching his face, and giving him candy.