Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 838 - 846: Mrs. Fu (5)

Qiao Mo asked softly, "What was that about Mrs. Fu at the banquet?"

"Oh, those people are just flattering. When the mister said you were going, they started praising you. When he said you weren’t going, they began to show concern and ask why."

It was hard for Qiao Mo to believe that the person Nanny Wang was talking about could be the once domineering and arrogant Fu Nancheng.

"Is he... really like this?"

"Yes, even though these people all flatter and curry favor with the mister, in private they treat him like a joke, mocking him and thinking he’s gone crazy."

Tears uncontrollably welled up from the corners of her eyes, and Qiao Mo bit her lip without making a sound.

Nanny Wang sighed, "Miss, it’s really good that you’re back. At least since you returned, the mister seems... a bit more alive..."

Qiao Mo’s eyes were red as she forced a smile.

Looking up, she saw him coming out of the bathroom bare-chested, meeting her eyes.

Seeing the mist in her eyes, he frowned and walked over, carrying a cold aura.

Nanny Wang immediately lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Qiao Mo turned her face away, not wanting him to see her crying, and quickly headed towards the window, only to be stopped.

Looking up, a teardrop rolled down from the corner of her eye, burning him with pain.

"What’s wrong?" he asked in a low voice, directing his question to Nanny Wang.

Nanny Wang was silent, afraid to speak.

He turned his head, his gaze growing sharper as he looked at Nanny Wang.

Qiao Mo reached out and grabbed him, her voice tinged with sobs, "It’s nothing, Nanny Wang, you can go downstairs."

He looked at her silently, somewhat bewildered.

Qiao Mo avoided his gaze, turned aside, and changed her clothes.

Admittedly, her heart softened.

But the past despair had been too deep, the pain too piercing.

She felt old now, unable to be easily moved like she was before.

The tears and despair had taken root in her heart, growing into a towering tree.

And their child... could never return...

She had always thought that after so many years, she’d become indifferent, but she hadn’t expected that she wasn’t as detached as she imagined.

...

Qiao Mo quickly changed her clothes and didn’t mention the Mrs. Fu matter again, and the two went to the hospital together.

"Mama~ Uncle Fu!"

Chenchen seemed much more energetic and immediately jumped up when he saw Qiao Mo, rushing into her arms.

Qiao Mo caught him, though she staggered back two steps.

Two big hands supported her waist from behind, steadying her.

"Do you feel any discomfort today?"

"No."

Chenchen peeked out from Qiao Mo’s shoulder and looked at Fu Nancheng’s hand, "Did Uncle buy me a toy?"

"Hmm."

They played in the ward for a while until Qin Zhaoran came over.

He took a deep look at Qiao Mo, then glanced at Fu Nancheng before turning and leaving the ward.

"I examined him. His hematopoietic system has problems, and his blood also has issues. Plus, his blood type is rare, so the problem is quite serious. But coincidentally, you can be his blood source."

Qin Zhaoran got straight to the point, making Qiao Mo a bit more nervous.

"Let’s draw blood." He headed towards the blood drawing room.

Qiao Mo followed him, seemingly not expecting him to make a decision so quickly.

Since the surgery would require a lot of blood, they needed to draw a certain amount of blood from him daily beforehand, and once the blood reserve was sufficient, they could perform surgery on Chenchen.

After the surgery, they would also need to completely replace Chenchen’s blood several times in order for him to fully recover.