Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 871 - 880: Punishment (7)
Jin Chengbin was initially stunned, then thought she was joking: "Baby, you really know how to joke..."
"I’m not joking, Mr. Jin~"
Jin Chengbin sensed something was off: "You... what do you mean by that?"
Qiao Mo’s voice turned colder: "You abandon your wife and child, harm your own flesh and blood, aren’t you afraid Yiran will come back as a ghost to find you!"
"You!!"
Jin Chengbin’s heart trembled. Just as he was about to speak, he looked up and met a pair of dark eyes.
Fu Nancheng’s expression was grim. He grabbed Qiao Mo’s arm, pulled her up from Jin Chengbin, and pulled her into his own embrace.
Qiao Mo was a little drunk, leaning gently against his chest, and said softly: "You’re here."
Fu Nancheng held her protectively in his arms, his deep gaze landing on Jin Chengbin’s face with a cold, murderous intent.
Jin Chengbin’s heart tightened, and most of his drunkenness vanished, leaving him pale.
"Fu... Mr. Fu..."
Everyone seated around the round table was stunned. The men and women who had been joking around stopped laughing, and those who were clamoring for drinks set down their glasses.
Everyone looked at Fu Nancheng cautiously, nervous and fearing they might get involved.
Only Qiao Mo, leaning against him, continued to smile lightly, clearly not afraid of his anger.
"Fu... Mr. Fu, it was Momo... it was Mrs. Fu who came to find me today... It was Mrs. Fu who said she liked me!"
At this moment, Jin Chengbin finally understood the situation clearly; this was all part of Qiao Mo’s well-crafted scheme.
He was both shocked and afraid, feeling like he couldn’t explain no matter how much he tried.
Fu Nancheng’s eyes were icy, and he stared at Jin Chengbin for a long time without saying a word, then turned and left with Qiao Mo.
Jin Chengbin collapsed on the sofa, his mind blank.
It’s over... he’s definitely over...
*
Qiao Mo was drunk, and Fu Nancheng frowned as he stuffed her into the car.
In the car, Qiao Mo tilted her head, her eyes drooping, feeling a bit sleepy.
Fu Nancheng kept silent, holding back his emotions.
After they got home, he carried her upstairs, smelled the smoke and alcohol on her, frowned as he took off her shoes and clothes, gave her a bath, then tossed her onto the bed.
Qiao Mo looked at him dazedly.
In fact, she wasn’t drunk; she hadn’t mixed her drinks today.
But she drank a bit too much, causing her mind to blank out at times, and her limbs not to function.
Her throat felt like it was on fire, and her stomach was burning too.
Qiao Mo closed her eyes and whispered: "Water..."
Fu Nancheng brought water to her side, helped her up, and brought it to her lips.
After drinking a big gulp, Qiao Mo felt much better and lay back down on the bed to sleep again.
After a while, she furrowed her brows and whimpered: "Fu Nancheng... I’m hungry!"
From noon till now, she had hardly eaten anything.
Someone like Jin Chengbin wouldn’t care whether she had eaten; he would only think about getting her drunk.
Fu Nancheng asked Nanny Wang to cook a bowl of noodles for her, and in a little over ten minutes, it was brought up.
He fed her a few bites, but she refused to eat any more.
But after lying down for a bit, Qiao Mo got up and ran to the bathroom to vomit.
Fu Nancheng handed her a glass of warm water, and Qiao Mo rinsed her mouth, feeling much clearer.
She slowly got up, glanced at him, and walked towards the big bed.
Fu Nancheng stood there, his face dark: "Is this how you conduct business?"
"Well... sometimes."
He turned around, pulling her into his arms: "Need to sit on a man’s lap to talk business?"
Qiao Mo’s eyelids were heavy, too sleepy to keep them open. She nodded lazily: "Mm~ talk while sitting on a lap..." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
As she spoke, she wriggled out her arm, heading towards the big bed: "Sleep... I want to sleep..."
He pulled her back again, his gaze cold and fierce: "Do you think I won’t get angry, hmm?"
