Chapter 912 He Is Her God (1)

An Ziqi couldn't eat, but the baby in her stomach was already protesting, so she had to pull herself together and force herself to eat something.

As soon as he ate it, his stomach, which had been empty for too long, felt nauseated, and he ran into the bathroom and vomited it out.

She wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

As night fell, rumbling thunder continued to roar. An Ziqi lay on the bed and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt. In the night without him, even her hands and feet were cold.

She kept telling herself that Xiao Moli would be fine, definitely be fine.

She kept her eyes open until dawn, and now she realized that when people were worried to the extreme, they couldn't even shed tears.

His eyes were empty looking through the window at the trees with blown branches and leaves outside.

The tragic scenes of tornadoes on the sea that I saw on TV before kept flashing in my mind. Ships were overturned high into the sky, and some ships were directly torn apart and disappeared into the sea forever.

She couldn't imagine what Xiao Moli had experienced in this day and night, and what was going on with him now.

I can't even imagine a life without him in the future.

Just thinking about it makes my whole body ache like being torn apart.

The sound of shouts mixed with the wind and rain suddenly came from outside.

I vaguely heard, "Ship..."

An Ziqi threw off the quilt and rushed outside, the wind and rain outside had already subsided.

"The... only boat left...is back...at the pier." The man ran towards the distance, his voice drifting intermittently in the wind and rain.

An Ziqi didn't care about anything else, she rushed into the rain, covered her stomach with her hands, and walked quickly towards the pier.

Before I got there, I saw a group of people gathered around the pier from a distance, and faint cries could be heard in the crowd.

The baby in the lower abdomen also seemed to feel uneasy, and suddenly moved in the stomach.

An Ziqi's hand on her lower abdomen couldn't help but tighten, baby, Daddy will be fine, he hasn't seen you born yet, so he will be fine.

Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward quickly, shivering and pushed aside the crowd of onlookers. A woman was kneeling in front of a dead body on the ground and weeping bitterly.

There was another corpse on the ground not far away, covered with a white cloth, and it was still waiting for someone to claim it. The rainwater hit the white cloth, revealing the tall silhouette inside.

The rain blurred An Ziqi's vision. She raised her leg with difficulty and took two steps towards it. When she raised her eyes, she saw a wrist watch on the wrist outside the white cloth.

It was a limited edition of NC, only five pieces were released worldwide, and the price was even more frighteningly high.

Residents on the small island would not understand these things, let alone buy them. The only owner here could only be Xiao Moli.

An Ziqi's breathing stopped for an instant, and she felt that her eyes were darkened, and the whole world seemed to be gradually moving away from her, and she couldn't hear or see anything.

He is her God, everything to her!

The body swayed twice, and the legs were about to fall to the ground as soon as they gave way.

"An'an."

An urgent voice came, and her body fell into a familiar embrace.

"An'an, An'an."

Hearing the familiar voice, An Ziqi finally regained some consciousness, her eyes dimmed with tears, she looked at the person in front of her vigorously, as if she didn't believe that the person in front of her was him.

Xiao Moli looked at the frightened person in front of her, and hugged him tightly, "It's okay, I'm here, I'm here."