Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 846 - 854: Mrs. Fu (13)

Under the warm light, his low voice slowly rang out, steady and calm.

Qiao Mo finished her work and saw that he still hadn’t returned, so she quietly walked to the door next door.

"Uncle, are you my dad?"

After a few stories, Chenchen looked at Fu Nancheng with both anxiety and anticipation.

He was slightly stunned, as if unable to immediately recover from hearing this title.

After a long while, he gently rubbed his little head, "Yes, I am Chenchen’s dad."

Chenchen’s little face was full of excitement: "Then can I call you dad?"

"Of course you can." Fu Nancheng’s eyes were slightly moist, involuntarily recalling the child in Qiao Mo’s womb three years ago.

Those photos and fetal movements are still vivid in memory, yet he never got to see the world.

"Daddy...?" Chenchen asked timidly, cautiously speaking in a small voice.

"Yes, good boy."

Chenchen showed a big smile, how wonderful, it turns out he also has a dad!

Qiao Mo’s eyes were slightly moist, wrapped in a shawl, leaning gently against the wall by the door, listening to the low whispers of the two inside.

"But Daddy, why did you not want Mom and me anymore?"

Fu Nancheng fell silent again, a hint of bitterness flashing in his eyes.

After a long while, until Chenchen had already dozed off and fallen asleep, he softly said, "It was Mom who didn’t want me."

Chenchen murmured in a low voice as he dozed off, "Why... Mom doesn’t want... Daddy."

"Because Daddy made mistakes."

Chenchen said nothing more, his breathing gradually evened out, seemingly having fallen asleep.

Fu Nancheng tucked him in, and slowly stood up.

He walked to the door intending to turn off the light, but coincidentally saw Qiao Mo’s figure.

Qiao Mo was slightly startled, not expecting him to come out at this moment. She was so focused on listening to him speak that she didn’t hear his footsteps.

Qiao Mo was somewhat embarrassed, didn’t acknowledge him, and turned back to the bedroom. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Not long after, he also returned, lying next to Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo had already turned her back on him and closed her eyes. Fu Nancheng softly said, "The wedding will be held at the chapel in the western suburbs, what do you think?"

She slowly opened her eyes, feeling a bit bewildered.

Wedding?

There’s still a wedding...

A hint of sarcasm flashed through her eyes, "Is there still a need for that?"

His heart was slightly stunned, gently pulling her into his arms, "Xiao Mo, give me a chance to make amends."

Qiao Mo lowered her eyes gently, "You never owed me anything, there’s no need for compensation."

"Xiao Mo..."

"I’m no longer a young girl dreaming of romance, I won’t fantasize about these ethereal things anymore. If you want to register, just pick a convenient day and do it."

Actually, she hadn’t planned to register with him again this time when she returned.

Or perhaps, she probably never even thought of marrying again in this lifetime.

After all, her heart has aged, she’s despaired of love, and she can no longer have children for the rest of her life, so why bother holding someone else back?

But it’s also fine, since he wants to linger, then let it be.

It seems this is their fate, destined to be entangled endlessly.

Once, she lost her memory and missed him, yet they became entangled again.

Later, she decided to leave despite her scars, but after circling around she had to return.

So sometimes she thinks, perhaps their destiny is just this endless mutual torment.

"Then... before registering, let’s have a simple wedding banquet, invite family and friends to gather together, you’ve been back for a while, and they probably don’t know yet." He spoke again.