One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Little Pea was frightened, and Qiao Bosi roared so loudly. She was held by Xiaowei and her little hands and feet were flying around anxiously, crying even louder.

Qiao Bosi was upset at the memorial service. When he heard Little Pea's crying, his already bad temper became even more out of control. He picked up a vase and smashed it to the ground.

"You all come to bully me all over the world, but you just can't stand seeing me get better. I just gave birth to a daughter, so am I guilty of a heinous crime and deserves death?"

She had just taken her daughter to see Mrs. Cha, who obviously liked her very much and kept saying that she looked like Mo Jinghui. She looked very happy. But who would have thought that when she found out that Xiaoyun was pregnant with Mo Jinghui's child, she immediately changed her attitude and sent her daughter directly to the cold palace.

She really couldn't accept it. That bitch Xiaoyun wasn't even pregnant yet, and it was still unknown whether she was carrying a boy or a girl, but Madam Cha treated her like an ancestor and couldn't wait to let her take the throne. Madam Cha was clearly squeezing her out by doing this.

The more Qiao Bosi thought about it, the angrier he became.

Xiao Wei was afraid that she would hurt Little Pea, so she didn't dare to stay in the house. She ran outside quickly with the child in her arms, and said in horror, "Little Miss, don't cry. If the Second Young Master's wife hears you crying, she will go crazy again. I'm really worried that she will hurt you."

Little Pea was crying loudly, not knowing whether she was still scared or hungry. No matter how she coaxed her, she refused to stop.

Xiaowei was afraid that her crying would disturb Qiao Bosi, so she held her far away and unknowingly moved closer to Nanxiang's room.

Mo Jinghui held a memorial service today. Nan Xiang was in the late stage of pregnancy and was not suitable to attend. She was feeling a little heavy. She lay on the chaise longue in the courtyard, flipping through a magazine from time to time.

Suddenly she heard a baby crying outside. She immediately frowned and called out, "Xiao Man."

Xiao Man came out with a cup of warm water, put it on the coffee table in front of her, and said, "Madam, what's wrong?"

Nan Xiang held her belly, sat up gently, and said, "There's a baby crying outside, go and see what's going on."

"It sounds like Little Pea is crying. I'll go check it out." Xiaoman said, and then she turned around and walked outside. As soon as she left the yard, she saw Xiaowei holding Little Pea and coaxing her anxiously. She immediately walked up to her and asked with concern, "Xiaowei, what's wrong with Little Pea?"

Xiao Wei looked up and realized that she had walked to Nan Xiang's side without noticing. She said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, the little lady was frightened and cried non-stop, and I disturbed you."

"Frightened?" Xiaoman looked at Little Pea and saw that she had her eyes closed and was crying so hard that her face was red and her neck was thick. She said worriedly, "Maybe she's hungry. Go make her some milk powder."

Xiao Wei said helplessly, "The Second Young Master's wife just came back from the Second Young Master's memorial service and has been throwing a tantrum. The young lady is crying so much, I don't dare to carry her back."

Every time the Second Young Master's wife got upset outside, she would come back and vent her anger on the Young Miss. She was really scared just watching her, fearing that sooner or later she would lose control and strangle the Young Miss to death.

Xiaoman was a little stunned: "The second young master is dead, shouldn't she be very happy? Why is she angry?" I have never seen such a vicious woman. Her daughter is still so young, but she takes her anger out on her. I don't know what kind of torture she will suffer from Qiao Bosi when she grows up.

Xiao Wei looked around and saw that there was no one else around, so she lowered her voice and said, "I heard that Xiao Yun was pregnant with the second young master's child. She went to the memorial service, and the madam asked her to wear mourning clothes and stand with the family members. The second young master's wife went to the madam to argue, but she scolded her and warned her not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise she would be driven away. That's why she was so angry."

Xiaoman said in shock, "No way, it's so shocking. Madam asked Xiaoyun to wear mourning clothes and stand next to the family members. Oh my god, I can't believe it. It's such a reversal."

After Mo Jinghui died, Mrs. Cha was the first one to identify Xiaoyun as his murderer and to cause trouble for her, wanting to kill her, chop her up, or disfigure her.

"It's true. I also heard that the madam has arranged for Xiaoyun to live in the Mo family to take care of her pregnancy. How could the Second Young Master's wife bear this? It would be strange if she wasn't angry. But the little lady is too pitiful." Xiaowei looked down at Little Pea with a face full of sympathy.

Xiaoman raised her eyebrows and said, "Tsk tsk, this is really big news. Xiaoyun has made it big. She moved into the Mo family and is enjoying the treatment of a young lady. Now that she's pregnant, she can really be honored by having a child."

"I don't want this kind of treatment. The second young master is dead, and it's very difficult for her to be a single mother. It would be good if she can give birth to a son. If she gives birth to a daughter like the second young master's wife, do you think the lady will still value her?" Xiaowei hugged Little Pea with a look of disgust.

Xiaoman nodded in agreement and said, "That's right. In this mansion, there is no peace for a single day. It's better to be an ordinary person. At least you don't have to worry about being schemed against, and you can eat well and sleep well."

"That's right. How is Gao Jing? When will he be discharged from the hospital?" Xiaowei asked with concern.

"His injuries are too serious. He has to stay in the hospital for a while. I will go to see him when I am free." Now that Xiaoli is here to take care of Nan Xiang, she has much more free time. When she has nothing to do, she goes to the hospital to find Gao Jing.

"I hope he gets better soon. I'm looking forward to attending your wedding." Xiaowei said with a smile.

Xiao Man showed a shy smile on her face: "It's still early. Little Pea has cried herself to sleep. You should quickly carry her back to the house. It's windy here, so she won't catch a cold and get sick again."

Little Pea was tired from crying. She hadn't gotten enough sleep just now and now she fell asleep again.

"Xiaoman..." Xiaowei glanced at Xiaoman, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, she said nothing and left with Little Pea in her arms.

Xiaoman looked at her back and said in a loud voice: "Qiao Bosi can't even tolerate her own daughter, she is nothing, Xiaowei, if you have anything to say, you must tell me."

She could see that Xiao Wei was gradually becoming dissatisfied with Qiao Bosi. When she was no longer timid, she would definitely tell the truth about Qiao Bosi's abuse of Little Pea.

How could Xiao Wei dare to respond to her? Walls have ears. If word of this got to Qiao Bosi, she would not be able to survive even if she had nine lives.

Xiaoman shook her head slightly, then quickly returned to the yard, came to Nanxiang, and said excitedly: "Madam, big news, very explosive news."

Nan Xiang saw her excited look and was intrigued by her. She asked curiously, "What big news? What happened?"

"It's so explosive that you'll be stunned. Xiaoyun is pregnant. She's pregnant with the second young master's child." Xiaoman didn't keep her in suspense and broke the news directly. Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, he emphasized excitedly, "Madam, you heard it right. This is absolutely true."

"Oh my god, no way." Nan Xiang was shocked. "Xiao Yun is pregnant. Doesn't that mean she will be a single mother?"

Xiaoman said, "I just heard from Xiaowei that Mrs. Cha's attitude towards her changed 180 degrees, and she even asked her to wear mourning clothes as a family member at the memorial service."

Nan Xiang raised her eyebrows: "This is interesting, did Qiao Bosi go to make trouble?"

"Qiao Bosi went there, and I heard that he was kicked out by Mrs. Cha, and came back like a dead dog. If Xiaoyun is luckier and gives birth to a boy, her life will be very difficult in the future." Xiaoman decided that from now on, she would pray to God to bless Xiaoyun and make her give birth to a son to get rid of the scum Qiao Bosi in one second.

Nan Xiang touched her belly and said with a smile, "It's really hard to predict whether it will be a boy or a girl. Some people want a son but can't get one, and some people want a daughter but can't get one. It really depends on fate."

"I don't care. I just want Xiaoyun to give birth to a son and piss off Qiao Bosi to death." She had no ability to settle the score with her for what she had done to her, and she hoped that someone could help her vent her anger.

Nan Xiang knew that she was still worried, so she went along with her anger and said, "That's right, if Xiaoyun could give birth to a son, she would be so mad that she would die." By then, Xiaoyun would become the new favorite, and Qiao Bosi would probably not even have a place to stand.

"Young Madam, I also heard that Madam Cha arranged for Xiaoyun to live in the Mo family to take care of her pregnancy. From now on, we will have one more friend who shares the same ideals with us. I feel happy just thinking about it." Xiaoman said happily.

Nan Xiang nodded and said with a smile: "If I have to choose someone to be my sister-in-law, I would certainly hope it is Xiaoyun. At least she won't harm us." Qiao Bosi was really going to be pissed off this time.

"Yes, Xiaoyun is innocent and kind. After she moves in, we have to remind her more often, lest she be foolish and fall into other people's traps." Qiao Bosi would not sit still and wait for death. She would not tolerate Xiaoyun and would definitely find a way to deal with her.

"With Madam Cha protecting her, Qiao Bosi shouldn't act so blatantly." The old man is in poor health and can't take care of things. Mr. Mo doesn't care about family affairs. Madam Cha is the mistress of this big house, and she has many ways to drive Qiao Bosi away.

"She is so vicious, there is nothing she can't do. I have to remind Xiaoyun." It's better to be cautious.

"Xiao Yun is still so young. If she decides to give birth to the child, it will be difficult for her to get married in the future." In addition, since she has undergone plastic surgery, I'm afraid not many men would not mind.

Xiaoman felt that what she said made sense: "It is indeed difficult to have a burden, but if she can give birth to a son, the Mo family will give her a large sum of money, and she can live well without getting married." Instead of getting married, it is more reliable to have money yourself.

Nan Xiang shrugged and said, "That depends on her own choice." Life is neither long nor short. She is only in her twenties and has to be a widow. For her, it is too cruel.

Xiaoman was thankful again. Fortunately, she and Gao Jing were well matched, neither of them would look down on the other, and there were not too many obstacles.

Mrs. Cha acted decisively and immediately treated Xiaoyun as her own after confirming that she was pregnant with Mo Jinghui's child. After the memorial service, she took Xiaoyun to the hospital to see the old man.

When Master Mo saw that she brought Xiaoyun with her, he was almost scared to death. He quickly pulled her aside and said angrily, "What are you doing? You brought her here. Do you want to piss off my dad to death?"

The old man was still in a coma after the operation. Mr. Mo was exhausted and in poor condition.

Seeing how nervous he was, Mrs. Cha rolled her eyes at him and said, "You blame me before you even figure out what's going on. I brought Xiaoyun here to make your dad happy, not to make him angry."

Mr. Mo stared at her in disbelief: "Are you sure my dad will be happy to see her?" He would either be furious or laugh to himself.

Xiaoyun stood there, listening to their conversation, feeling a little at a loss. Everything that happened today made her feel like she was dreaming. She never thought that she could return to the Mo family and be valued so much by Mrs. Cha.

"Xiaoyun is pregnant. She is pregnant with our Jinghui's child. The baby in her belly is a posthumous child. Bai Si gave birth to a daughter as her first child. I have a feeling that Xiaoyun's baby this time must be a son." Speaking of her son, Mrs. Cha's eyes couldn't help but turn red again. She still couldn't accept the fact that Mo Jinghui had passed away.

"Xiaoyun is pregnant with Jinghui's posthumous child?" Mr. Mo slowly turned around and looked at Xiaoyun's belly with a complicated expression, "Xiaoyun, is it true?"

Xiaoyun nodded gently and said with red eyes: "Madam is telling the truth. I only have Jinghui as my man. I am very sure that the baby in my belly is his." She has never been touched by any other man, only Mo Jinghui.

Mr. Mo retracted his gaze, looked at Madam Cha, and frowned: "What about Bosi?" There can't be two tigers in one mountain. Qiao Bosi can't possibly accommodate Xiaoyun.

Mrs. Cha's face immediately turned dark and she said coldly: "What else can we do? Xiaoyun is our Jinghui's flesh and blood. I want to take Xiaoyun back to take care of the pregnancy. If she is willing, it's fine. If she is not willing, just get out of our Mo family." She just gave birth to a daughter, who spoiled her.

Hearing her say this, Master Mo frowned and said, “Madam, I said, I don’t want any more quarrels in the house.”

"Master, don't worry. I won't cause any trouble in the future. I will just focus on helping Xiaoyun take care of her pregnancy and wait for her to give birth to a chubby grandson for us to hold." Mrs. Cha said seriously.

Mr. Mo looked at her with some suspicion: "Do you really think so?" If she didn't make trouble, he would be very lucky.

Mrs. Cha felt a little disappointed when she saw that he didn't believe her. They didn't trust each other anymore. What's the point of being a couple like this? She said coldly, "Do you want me to swear a poisonous oath?"

Mr. Mo couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "That's not necessary."

At this moment, the nurse who was taking care of the old man said happily: "The old man has woken up, I'll go call the doctor." After that, she ran out quickly.

Mr. Mo rushed over and saw the old man open his eyes. He said excitedly, "Dad, you're awake." He was worried just now, afraid that he didn't know when he would wake up.

The old man was very weak, his face was haggard and pale, and he looked very old. He moved his mouth and said with some difficulty: "Jinghui... I want to see Jinghui..."