Qiao Yun was stunned, but in an instant, a trace of joy flashed in her eyes.
He didn’t directly deny it.
She had been with him for so ti and had sowhat understood his character.
If he really didn’t have the slightest feeling for her, he would have denied it without hesitation. After all, even if his mother used a leverage to force him to be with her, there was no need for him to treat her so well all the ti.
"You actually like a little, don’t you?" Qiao Yun laughed heartily, circling around him.
Thinking about it, her face now resembles Qiao Mo’s, and she believes her personality is much better than Qiao Mo’s. How could he possibly have no feelings for her?
Fu Nancheng forced himself to look away from Qiao Mo, but his fingertips continued to tremble slightly.
He needed to leave imdiately and call Qin Zhaoran. Right now, he could only hope that he was still in the country, because a few days ago he rembered Qin Zhaoran telling him in person that he was planning to go abroad to contact the doctor who had perford Qiao Mo’s surgery back then.
"Nancheng... If you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as your default, okay?"
Fu Nancheng glanced at her indifferently, "With what your mother did, it’s impossible for to marry you."
After speaking, Fu Nancheng turned and left.
Qiao Yun was slightly stunned, imdiately caught up to him, and hesitated for a mont, "If I destroy all those evidences, will you marry ?"
"There’s no need," Fu Nancheng said coldly.
Qiao Yun was delighted in her heart, was it because Qiao Mo was no longer that important to him?
So, did he stay by her side because of those evidences, or because he really had feelings for her...
Qiao Yun quickly caught up to him, wrapped her arm around his as she turned back to glance at Qiao Mo in the pool of blood.
She truly hoped she would die in this car accident, so no one could take him away.
Hopefully, she could leave the child behind.
Because her own body... it seed like there was no hope for childbirth in this lifeti.
...
Why haven’t you co yet?
Fu Nancheng... where are you?
In almost that instant, the only na she could think of was his.
As if it was the source of all her life’s strength and support.
Qiao Mo’s tears uncontrollably spilled from the corners of her eyes, her thoughts almost consud by darkness every next mont.
But she doesn’t believe, doesn’t believe he’s really so heartless, doesn’t believe he’d ignore her life and their child.
Sohow, Qiao Mo fiercely opened her eyes in the darkness, stubbornly looking towards the direction of the mall.
In her sight, she saw his familiar face from a distance.
In the haze, he withdrew the gaze that had fallen on her lightly, without any reaction, and then left with Qiao Yun.
Qiao Mo’s heart tightened continuously, as if it was being churned into a ss in a at grinder.
The pain was greater than every inch of skin, every cell, spreading to her limbs, making her wish for death rather than the pain.
The vision grew more and more blurred, to the point she felt all of this was just her illusion, hazy enough to feel like only a dream.
Bleeding... more and more.
Her limbs turned cold and numb.
Qiao Mo’s face was always turned in the direction he left, with a trace of tears in her eyes, she slowly lowered her eyes in despair.
The child... her child...
She knew, this is not a dream.
None of this is a dream.
But Fu Nancheng, how can you be so heartless, heartless enough not to care about your own flesh and blood.
Qiao Mo completely sank into darkness, no longer feeling anything, leaving all the pain far away from her.
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