Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 900 - 909: Mother and Child (Part 8)

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Chapter 900: Chapter 909: Mother and Child (Part 8)

Stumbling all the way to the emergency room, the light was still on, with a few good Samaritans and police standing outside.

Qiao Mo quickly ran forward, grabbing the police officer’s hand, her voice trembling: "How is the child? How is the child now?"

The police officer frowned and asked, "Who are you to the child?"

Qiao Mo was momentarily dazed, unsure of how to answer.

Could Qiqi really be their child... could it really be?

A few seconds later, Qiao Mo choked up and softly said, "I am... I am his... his mother."

The police officer frowned, looking Qiao Mo up and down, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny.

"In that case, please come with us to make a statement."

Qiao Mo was taken aback: "Wh... why?"

"We need to understand the situation, please cooperate."

Qiao Mo shook her head: "I won’t go... I need to wait here for Qiqi, he’s still so young..."

The police officer was about to speak again when Fu Nancheng stepped forward and said, "I’ll go with you, but I won’t leave this floor."

The police officer’s gaze fell on Fu Nancheng’s face, he was stunned for a moment, but only for a moment. The next second, he realized who the man in front of him was, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, his attitude becoming more cautious.

Fu Nancheng did not make things difficult for him and walked to the other side of the corridor with two police officers, briefly explaining the situation.

Qiao Mo, meanwhile, had her gaze fixed on the man who was assessing her, a man in his thirties, the good Samaritan who brought Qiqi to the hospital.

"Are you the good Samaritan who brought Qiqi to the hospital?" Qiao Mo asked anxiously. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"I brought him to the hospital."

"How was his condition at that time? Were his injuries severe? Could you tell me what happened then?"

Seeing Qiao Mo’s emotional state, the man immediately spoke to reassure her: "Please don’t worry, I’ll explain the situation to you."

"I was coming home from work at the time and saw some congestion up ahead. I thought it was just rush hour traffic, but that wasn’t the case. I got out of the car and saw a lovely child, but he was covered in blood, I couldn’t tell if it was from the head or body, it looked so pitiful."

"And he wasn’t wearing shoes, his little face was swollen, as if... as if he had been beaten... I saw the situation was bad and hurriedly brought her to the hospital, but I was worried it might be child abuse by the parents, so I also called the police."

Listening to his words, Qiao Mo’s vision went dark, and she held onto the wall to barely support herself.

The man quickly supported her, "Are you okay... Are you alright?"

Fu Nancheng, seeing the situation from the other side, quickly returned and helped Qiao Mo to a chair: "Don’t worry for now, have a seat and rest."

The man watched the two and couldn’t help but ask, "Are you the child’s parents?"

Qiao Mo didn’t respond, her mind filled with images of Qiqi soaked in blood, her vision darkening.

Fu Nancheng gave a brief response, his gaze cold as it fell in the direction of the operating room.

"It’s good you are the child’s parents... Was the child kidnapped by traffickers? Initially, I saw the child was dressed neatly, so I thought it was parental abuse, I apologize for the misunderstanding."

Fu Nancheng thanked him but said no more.

Everyone fell silent, the man checked the time and said, "I have something to attend to at home, so I’ll leave first. If the child is alright, please let me know, it would set my mind at ease."