"Qiao Yun?" Seeing this na, Qiao Mo was stunned for a mont, lost in thought.
Qiao Yun... Who is Qiao Yun?
Why does she also have the surna Qiao?
Qiao Mo quickly skimd through the news, and she had to admit that the appearance of Fu Nancheng attracted a lot of attention towards Qiao Yun. She even found an interview with Qiao Yun online.
"Miss Qiao Yun, may I ask? What is your relationship with Mr. Fu?"
The woman on the hospital bed looked pale and shook her head slightly, "We don’t have any relationship. Mr. Fu is a good person and funded my surgery."
"Does Miss Qiao know that you look very similar to Mr. Fu’s current fiancée? And that you both share the surna Qiao?"
Qiao Yun was silent for a few seconds before finally saying, "Maybe it’s just a coincidence."
Obviously, the reporter didn’t believe this and asked again, "Have you t Mr. Fu before? Does Miss Qiao Mo know of your existence?"
"She... probably doesn’t know, I don’t know Mr. Fu."
Throughout the questioning, Qiao Yun remained calm. But Qiao Mo still saw a mont of brightness in those dark eyes when she ntioned Fu Nancheng.
"Then, if you’re not acquainted with Mr. Fu, why would he sponsor your surgery? I just asked the hospital, and Mr. Fu hired the best specialists for your reconstructive surgery and covered all the surgery and dical costs, providing you also with the best ward and dietitian. Can you explain this?"
Listening to the reporter’s words, Qiao Mo felt a pang in her heart.
Did he really provide her with all these good things? Why? Is it because he cares?
She stared at Qiao Yun, waiting for her answer just like the reporter.
Qiao Yun remained silent for a long ti.
The reporter pressed again, "Miss Qiao Yun? Are you listening?"
"Maybe... it’s because I look like so people," Qiao Yun spoke with a slight laugh, her eyes carrying a trace of disappointnt.
"Do you an Mr. Fu’s fiancée?"
Qiao Mo’s eyes grew a little sore, looking like so people?
Does she an herself?
If Qiao Yun resembled her, how could she not resemble Qiao Yun?
So, is Qiao Yun the woman he’s been searching for all along...
In an instant, Qiao Mo felt a rush of mixed emotions inside her.
There were feelings of bitterness, unease, disappointnt, and loneliness.
When did he find her?
Why had he never ntioned it to her?
Or... has he been so busy lately because he was caring for her...
Tears blurred her vision, and Qiao Mo stopped listening to what else the reporter was asking, but she still couldn’t bear Qiao Yun’s bright eyes when ntioning Fu Nancheng, as if she had found salvation in her parched life.
Her hand instinctively rested on her belly.
He found her, the person he’s always longed for.
Could it be that... he wants to get back together with her?
Qiao Mo’s gaze fell back on the computer. During this ti, she had read much news today related to the jump incident.
But it had to be admitted that Fu Nancheng was always infamously elusive. Not a single dia outlet managed to capture his photo.
But Qiao Mo rembered the shoes he wore today were the sa as those in the video on TV.
She lowered her gaze, feeling a blockage in her heart.
So the patient he visited today was her?
The strong scent of dicine was because of her?
Is it because of Qiao Yun that he couldn’t make it to her competition on ti...
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