Chapter 117 - Murder Lin Qun
Chapter 117: Murder Lin Qun
Fu Ying didn’t speak. He was silent.
Because Mo Rao was right.
After a long time, he slowly said, “But Mo Rao, the person I like now is you.”
“Is that so?” The tears that Mo Rao had held back for a long time burst out at this moment. She stubbornly wiped away her tears. “You like me now, but you can’t let go of Qu Ru. What do you think I should do? Should I continue to be with you and repay Qu Ru’s kindness to you?”
She couldn’t do it.
Fu Ying knew it too.
The more Mo Rao spoke, the more anguished she felt. She suddenly raised her voice. “Fu Ying, you’re unworthy!”
Fu Ying’s expression instantly darkened. “Mo Rao, you said that you would give me a month. It’s not time yet. Are you pressuring me?!”
“How is one month enough?!” Mo Rao asked loudly. “I can give you five months, one year, three years! Can you guarantee that you’ll definitely move on from Qu Ru? You can’t do it, Fu Ying. Stop torturing yourself. Let’s get a divorce.”
Divorce! Divorce! Divorce again!
Fu Ying was so angry that his face was ashen. He stood up and looked down at Mo Rao while gritting his teeth. “In your dreams!”
With that, he turned and walked away.
Mo Rao watched the departing figure and sat down dejectedly. She sat there in a daze, like a lifeless doll, and the pain in her heart grew stronger.
Fu Ying rushed out of the house and drove away.
He wanted to be alone. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would say more hurtful words.
He was now certain that his feelings for Mo Rao had long surpassed his feelings for Qu Ru.
And those feelings were completely different.
He also tried to find the feeling that Mo Rao had given him from Qu Ru, but he couldn’t find it.
These days, he had been trying to see his feelings clearly.
He liked Mo Rao. He loved Mo Rao, and towards Qu Ru, all he felt was a sense of responsibility.
Because Qu Ru had saved him, he had to repay her. This was his principle.
He also knew that it was very difficult for Mo Rao to accept such a reality, so he wanted to use this month to try his best to convince her.
Obviously, that was impossible.
Mo Rao was determined to get a divorce.
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Fu Ying didn’t return even until midnight.
Mo Rao slept alone on the bed. Her emotions were a mess, and she had an ominous feeling.
She was afraid of this sort of intuition because it was usually very accurate.
Previously, when Old Madam Fu suddenly fell sick, Mo Rao had such a premonition. However, she had been checking Old Madam Fu’s health recently and she was in good health.
Mo Wan, Fu Lin, and Fu Ying were all in good health. Nothing could happen to them.
Who else could it be?
Mo Rao turned around and stared at the balcony.
If not her family, then could it be a friend?
Her friend who was most likely to be in danger was Lin Qun, who had been in a coma.
Although his situation was stable, there was a hidden danger if he didn’t wake up.
The more she thought about it, the more afraid she became. Mo Rao knew that she couldn’t sleep, so she got up and changed her clothes before rushing to the hospital to check Lin Qun’s condition.
The hospital was quiet late at night, especially in the inpatient department.
Mo Rao walked towards Lin Qun’s single ward. In the dark corridor, a figure sneaked out of Lin Qun’s ward.
The man and Mo Rao ran into each other and froze for a moment.
The man was dressed in black, and panic flashed in his eyes.
“Who are you?!” Mo Rao immediately felt that something was wrong and shouted, “You’re not a doctor. What are you doing in the ward?!”
The man didn’t expect to encounter Mo Rao at all. He froze a moment, then turned to run.
Without thinking, Mo Rao grabbed a pot of green plants by the corridor and threw it at the man’s back.
The man groaned and fell to the ground.
Mo Rao rushed over and took out a silver needle. She aimed it at the man’s eyeball and questioned, “Who are you? Who asked you to come?! If you don’t say it, I’ll stab it into your eye immediately!”
The man was shocked. The silver needle looked very terrifying and was only a centimeter away from his eyeball.
He was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
“Hurry up and say it. It’s not a good thing to be blind. Don’t sacrifice so much for the sake of a small amount of money.” Mo Rao’s voice was cold and sharp, making him feel afraid.
The man was really afraid. He replied with a trembling voice, “It’s… it’s Qu Ru…”
“Why did she tell you to come?” Mo Rao gritted her teeth and asked.
“She wants me to kill Lin Qun.” The man was extremely nervous, and his eyes were fixed on the silver needle.
Mo Rao’s pupils dilated. Kill Lin Qun?!