Seeing the contempt on Xiaoman's face, Gao Jing raised his lips slightly, showing a somewhat ambiguous smile on his face, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether I can do it or not, as long as you can do it."

Xiaoman, who was making milk powder, blushed when she heard his ambiguous words. She resisted the urge to kick him and snorted, "When you have a child, you still want to be a hands-off boss. When I get married in the future, I will definitely not marry a fool who can't even make milk powder."

Gao Jing blinked his bright black eyes and said with a studious look, "Then you have to teach me well. I promise that I will learn how to make milk powder and change diapers for my baby."

Xiao Man's cheeks turned even redder, and she even looked a little shy: "Go away, who has time to teach you these things? Get out of the way, I have to go feed Little Pea."

Xiaoman quickly made the milk powder and tested the temperature. It was just right. She pushed away Gao Jing who was blocking her way with one hand, blushed, walked quickly to the bed and sat down. She reached out and picked up Little Pea who was about to fall asleep from crying, and started to feed her milk powder.

Little Pea was really hungry. As soon as he got the milk powder, he drank it vigorously, being a little impatient.

Xiao Man was afraid that she would choke, so she patted her gently and said softly, "Little Pea, don't be anxious, drink slowly, no one will snatch it from you. If you are too anxious, you will choke, drink slowly."

Little Pea seemed to understand what she said and was no longer anxious. He drank and then took a rest.

Xiaoman said happily: "Gao Jing, look, Little Pea seems to understand what I say, she is so well behaved." How cruel must Qiao Bosi be to not want such a well-behaved and lovely little girl? If this was her daughter, it would be too late for her to cherish her.

When Gao Jing heard her calling him, his eyes lit up immediately. He immediately came forward and sat beside her. Looking at the child in her arms, he smiled and said, "Xiao Man, since you like children so much, why don't you get married and have children earlier? If you get married, you won't have to work so hard as a maid."

Xiaoman looked up, glanced at him, snorted and said, "That requires me to find a man who is willing to marry me and can support me." He was the best at talking.

Gao Jing looked at her with sparkling eyes: "Who said you can't find it? Isn't there one right in front of you?" He has hinted to her many times since they had developed feelings for each other, but she was always lukewarm, which made him feel uneasy. He didn't know what she was thinking.

Xiaoman felt as if a jar of honey had been overturned in her heart when she heard his straightforward words. She glanced at him and said in a deliberately embarrassing way, "How can you support me when you don't have a car or a house? Do I have to live in the dormitory after I give birth to a child?"

Gao Jing, who was originally full of joy, became depressed instantly when he heard her words. He said listlessly: "Can't we get married without a house and a car?" He was just a bodyguard and his income was limited. Even if he tried his best to save money, it would be difficult for him to afford a house in this big city where every inch of land is valuable.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Xiaoman couldn't help but chuckle and asked, "What do you think?" In fact, she didn't really have to have a car and a house, but he always needed a little sincerity. He would only say it verbally. If she gave in to him too easily, he would definitely not cherish her.

Gao Jing had no idea what was going on in a woman's mind. He calculated the money he had earned over the years and felt a little desperate: "Then I'm afraid I'll just be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

Upon hearing this, Xiaoman could not help but twitch her lips and said with contempt: "With this much potential, you can only be single." Can't you say something nice to coax her at this time? She is such a fool, without any interest at all.

Gao Jing was hurt by her scolding and said gloomily, "But I don't want to be single." He looked at her with eyes full of desire and curiosity. They were interested in each other, but he didn't understand why she was always so distant to him.

"That's your business." He wanted it, but he didn't take the initiative to fight for it. He always asked her to take the initiative. She didn't want to let him get away with it so easily. Seeing that Little Pea fell asleep while drinking milk powder, Xiaoman immediately lowered her voice and said, "She's asleep. Don't talk. You'll wake her up."

"Okay then. I'll go out first." Gao Jing felt anxious and stood up slowly, then walked out quietly.

Xiaoman looked at his back and couldn't help rolling her eyes in anger. He wanted to escape after encountering a little setback. What kind of person was he? She was so angry.

Gao Jing went out. Xiao Man gently put the already asleep Xiao Wandou on the bed and covered her with a blanket. Looking at her sleeping sweetly, she couldn't help but feel a little envious: "It's so good to be a child. She cries when she needs something and sleeps when she's full. There's no worries at all."

Xiaoman settled Little Pea down and left the room quietly.

She originally thought that Gao Jing would be waiting for her at the door, but when she came out, there was no one outside the door. Not to mention a human figure, even a ghost could not be seen. She was so angry that she grimaced in anger.

"What a fool, you have no sense of humor at all." With a gloomy face, she walked towards Nan Xiang to see if she had any instructions.

As the night deepened, the room gradually became quiet.

Just then, a figure sneaked in from the garden outside, avoided the place where there were voices, and quietly came to the room where Little Pea was sleeping.

The person who came was supposed to be Xiao Wei who was taking care of Qiao Bosi in the hospital. She gently pushed open the door and saw Little Pea sleeping soundly on the bed. A happy smile immediately appeared on her face and she said softly, "Little Pea, I'm going to carry you to see your mother now, don't cry."

In fact, she didn't want to do this, but Qiao Bosi forced her to do it. She warned her that if she didn't listen to her, she would be the first person she would deal with when she returned to the Mo family.

Although Qiao Bosi has lost her power now, she still gave birth to a daughter for the Mo family. There is no guarantee that the old man will not be soft-hearted. When she returns to the Mo family, even if she cannot return to her former glory, it will still be easy for her to kill a little maid.

Xiaowei didn't dare to disobey her, so she had to obey her orders and sneaked back under the cover of night, preparing to take Little Pea to the hospital and return it to Qiao Bosi.

Little Pea was sleeping very soundly, with the corners of his mouth twitching upwards from time to time, as if he was smiling, which made people's hearts melt.

"So cute." Xiaowei reached out and gently touched Little Pea's face. When no one was paying attention, she hugged her and slipped away quietly.

Qiao Bosi was too excited during the day and accidentally split the wound. After it was sewed up again, the pain started again after the anesthesia. She lay on the bed with red and swollen eyes and a gloomy look on her face. She angrily cursed: "Bitch, I let you steal my child. I want you to die miserably."

She can give her child to anyone except that bitch Nan Xiang.

She threatened Xiaowei and asked her to go back to the Mo family and bring the child back. She didn't know whether Xiaowei would follow her order and bring the child back.

She had planned to go there herself, but her wound was so painful that she couldn't even get up.

Seeing that it was getting late at night and there was still no movement outside, she couldn't help but feel anxious and yelled angrily: "You stupid girl, you dare to disobey me when I asked you to do something, just wait and see how I will deal with you in the future." After all, she gave birth to a daughter for the Mo family. The old man would definitely accept her again for the sake of his great-granddaughter.

When she becomes powerful, let's see who dares to go against her.

Qiao Bosi was sleepy and tired, but the pain from her wound made her unable to sleep at all while lying on the hospital bed.

At this moment, there was some noise outside. She immediately raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "You stupid girl, you finally came back. If you don't bring my daughter back, I will show you how to punish you."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Bosi scolded unhappily: “Come in.”

As the door opened, a faint smell of cigarettes and alcohol drifted in. She looked carefully and her face instantly darkened. She said unhappily, "Why are you here? What are you doing here? I don't want to see you."

Mo Jinghui held a document in his hand. As if he didn't hear her words of chasing people away, he walked up to her, took out a pen, handed it to her, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hermit Crab, if it's not an emergency, I don't want to come in. Hurry up and sign this document. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other when we get married."

"What document?" Qiao Bosi took the document from him and got furious when he saw the words "divorce agreement". "You came to me so late just to get me to sign this?"

Seeing her reaction so big, Mo Jinghui was a little surprised: "We have no feelings for each other at all. We were forced to be together, except for that one time when we got together by mistake. I deserved it. I haven't touched you since then. If you don't divorce me, why do you still want to hold on to me?"

Seeing him speak so freely, Qiao Bosi was so angry that her lungs exploded. She tightly grasped the divorce agreement in her hand, stared at him viciously with a pair of red and swollen eyes, and said with gritted teeth: "You messed up my life, and you just want to pat your butt and part ways. Is there such a good thing in the world?"

If there is, why can't she meet him? This world is really unfair.

Seeing that she was unwilling to compromise, Mo Jinghui couldn't help but get anxious: "Hermit Crab, it's useless for you to cling to me. Your marriage to me has been in name only from the beginning. Besides, I have no money. I am poorer than you now. You might as well just sign this document. It will be good for everyone."

"You talk so sweetly, but you want to leave me and live together with that bitch Xiaoyun? I tell you, it's impossible." After Qiao Bosi finished speaking, he picked up the document and immediately tore it into pieces with a hiss.

They let her suffer misfortune, and now they want her to fulfill their wishes. It's impossible.

Seeing the document torn into pieces by her, Mo Jinghui was angry and annoyed: "Why are you making things difficult for yourself and me?"

Qiao Bosi sneered and stared at him coldly: "It's not impossible for me to help you, but one hundred million. Without one hundred million, forget it."

"It's impossible to have 100 million. Why don't you believe that I don't have money?" Seeing the greedy light in her eyes, Mo Jinghui really wanted to strangle her to death. If it were in the past, he would definitely take action immediately without thinking, but now his temperament is much calmer, and he will not do anything unless he has no choice.

"You don't have money, but your mother has money. If you want to divorce me, don't even think about it if you don't have 100 million."

As long as she doesn't divorce, she will still be the wife of the second young master of the Mo family. When she is discharged from the hospital, she can still return to the Mo family. But after divorcing him, she will be nothing. Only a fool would divorce him for nothing.

Mo Jinghui said angrily: "Don't even think about giving my mother's money. Even if she is willing to give it to you, I won't let her." He was already very unfilial and always made his mother angry. He couldn't let her spend money to deal with the mess he had caused.

"Then there's no room for negotiation. As long as I don't sign, that bitch Xiaoyun will be a mistress who doesn't want to be seen in public. She won't care about her reputation anyway, so you two dogs have to just live like this." Qiao Bosi's face was full of sarcasm and contempt.

"You..." Mo Jinghui was almost so angry that he spit out blood. He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and forced himself to suppress his anger. "If I had known you were so vicious, you would never have agreed to a divorce so easily. It doesn't matter. I have plenty of patience to waste time with you. As long as you don't sign the divorce papers, I'll come when I'm free."

She tore up a divorce agreement, and he printed a hundred copies and kept them there until she was willing to sign them.

Qiao Bosi sneered and said, "No matter how many times you come, I won't sign unless you give me 100 million." Either give money or give me a status. She has given birth to his daughter, and he wants her to leave the house with nothing. He is not handsome, but he has beautiful thoughts.

"You are so unreasonable." Mo Jinghui left angrily.

Qiao Bosi looked at his departing back, put his hand on the wound that was still in severe pain, his face twisted, his eyes filled with hatred: "If I don't live well, you will never have a good life." They were the ones who harmed her, and they still wanted her to fulfill their wishes? They were dreaming.

Xiaoyun was waiting outside nervously and anxiously. When she heard their quarrel inside, her heart sank to the bottom. She knew that a woman as vicious as Qiao Bosi would never let them go so easily.

Seeing Mo Jinghui coming out angrily, she didn't ask the result, but walked up to him, took his arm, smiled and said: "Jinghui, don't be angry, let's go for a midnight snack." When you are unhappy, you should have a big meal. After eating, you will feel better.

Looking at Xiaoyun, who was so sensible and considerate, Mo Jinghui felt even more guilty and said apologetically, "Xiaoyun, I'm sorry, I can't even handle such a small thing." As long as he hadn't divorced her, she would still be a mistress who would only be despised by others. He really didn't want to treat her so unfairly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is not a trivial matter, it's a big matter. Let's go." Xiaoyun held his hand with a bright smile on her face.