Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 842 - 850: Mrs. Fu (9)

But now, she appears in front of him every day, showing concern for him daily.

This makes him feel that even if he were to drain all the blood from his body, it wouldn’t seem to matter.

The only thing that matters is that he cannot love her anymore.

Qiao Mo was in the kitchen, feeling down. The thought of that large bag of blood drawn out every day weighed heavily on her heart.

She opened the refrigerator and noticed there weren’t many ingredients upstairs, so she went downstairs to ask Nanny Wang for some.

"Won’t it be too nourishing... The young master has been eating very lightly lately..."

Listening to what Qiao Mo was asking for, Nanny Wang felt a bit uneasy.

"It won’t. If he throws a tantrum, I’ll handle it."

"The young master wouldn’t throw a tantrum at you."

Nanny Wang smiled, turned around, and soon prepared the ingredients.

When Qiao Mo returned to the kitchen, Fu Nancheng had somewhat recovered, but his face was still very pale.

Watching her busy figure in the kitchen, wearing an apron, he quietly walked up behind her and embraced her.

Qiao Mo’s movements stalled, and the hand holding the vegetable knife slowly stopped.

He greedily inhaled the scent on her: "Xiao Mo, you still care about me, right?"

Qiao Mo didn’t respond, but the retorts that were on the tip of her tongue stopped.

"Chenchen’s surgery will take at least a few years, and later, I will need to stay by his side."

Listening to his words, Qiao Mo didn’t know what he was trying to say.

A few seconds later, he said softly: "Shall we get married?"

Qiao Mo slowly put down the vegetable knife, not reacting for a while.

Turning around, she looked at him slowly: "Are you threatening me?"

He stared at her: "No, I just really miss you."

Qiao Mo fell silent. Indeed, what he said was true, Chenchen’s illness would take at least a few years to be completely cured.

Blood transfusion was something unpredictable, needed anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, Chenchen seemed to really like him as his ’dad.’

But, does that mean she should reunite with him?

Thinking of the despair a few years back, thinking of the lost child, she found it hard to accept. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

But fate sometimes loves to toy with people, bringing her back to his side after going in circles.

Fu Nancheng didn’t rush her, but as her silence grew longer, his eyes grew heavier with disappointment.

"Is it that anyone who misses an opportunity is sentenced to a lifetime of regret?"

Qiao Mo was slightly startled, unable to answer.

She actually wanted to ask if he ever thought of the unborn child?

Unfortunately, she had already told him Chenchen was his child, so she couldn’t ask.

"Have you ever regretted it?" she turned to look at him, her eyes red.

His heart tightened. On countless cold nights, he had asked himself this question.

Did he regret it?

Yet he himself didn’t know the answer.

He couldn’t imagine another possibility, couldn’t imagine if a different decision would have changed their situation for the better.

But he thought, he probably did regret it.

He just didn’t know if, given another chance, he would make the same choices.

"Mr. Fu, why do you want to marry me now?"

He was silent.

Why?

There were too many answers to this question. He wanted to tell her he loved her, but ultimately he remained silent.

"Is it just for peace of mind?"

His dark eyes were deep, somewhat hurt, as he looked at her and said slowly: "Don’t you really know?"

Qiao Mo was at a loss for words and avoided his gaze: "I have someone else in my heart."