Mo Rao pursed her lips tightly, not even wanting to say another word.
In Fu Ying’s dictionary, there was probably no such thing as “respect”.
It had been the same since the beginning!
Regardless of whether the wedding was held or not, Mo Rao decision didn’t change. She would definitely think of a way to leave Fu Ying. Her temporary compromise was just to make her current situation better.
…
A week later, Mo Rao could be discharged.
Before she left, she went to see Lin Wen.
Lin Wen’s waist injury had yet to recover and she could only lie down, but her complexion wasn’t bad. Fu Ying hired two senior caretakers to take care of her.
“Little Wen, I’m going to be discharged.” Mo Rao sat down by the bed. She was wearing a white down jacket that made her face look even paler. Her body was also even thinner than before, as if even a gust of wind could blow her down.
Lin Wen smiled. “That’s a good thing. If you stay in the hospital for too long, you won’t be in good spirits.”
Mo Rao smiled as well. Indeed, every day, on the hospital bed, she would think about how she had lost her children in this hospital. Back then, her parents had died in this hospital.
It was as if this place carried her most painful memories.
If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would let her imagination run wild and end up going crazy.
“Little Wen, I’m sorry. I’m really a jinx. First, I caused your brother to be injured, and now, I caused you to be injured.” Mo Rao’s eyes were filled with guilt.
Lin Wen immediately shook her head. “Don’t say that, Mo Rao. We’re friends. Besides, it’s a virtue to be righteous. Don’t be ashamed or guilty. My heart will ache.”
Mo Rao forced a smile. She knew that Lin Wen was deliberately comforting her.
She was silent.
Lin Wen could feel that after this incident, Mo Rao had become unusually silent and quiet. Her personality was completely different from before. This silence was like despair, and there was no trace of life in her eyes.
“How… are you and Fu Ying?” Lin Wen asked carefully.
“Nothing. I wanted a divorce, but he refused. He said he wanted to compensate me with a wedding. Do you think it’s funny?” Mo Rao looked up at Lin Wen, and the mockery in her eyes was obvious.
In the past, Lin Wen had also heard her mention Fu Ying and her eyes were filled with anxiety and disappointment. However, it wasn’t like this time. There was only deep mockery and disgust.
Lin Wen’s heart ached. “It’s been hard on you, Mo Rao. A man like Fu Ying is indeed arrogant and doesn’t care what others think.”
Why would Mo Rao need a wedding now? She was probably filled with hatred and only wanted to leave this place.
“Hehe, he’s that kind of person,” Mo Rao replied with a sneer.
Fu Ying would pay the price for his decision sooner or later.
Lin Wen continued to ask, “What about you? Are you prepared to always obey him? It seems like you don’t have any initiative.”
“It’s okay, there will be sooner or later.” Mo Rao’s smile deepened. For some reason, she seemed to be acting a little abnormal.
At this moment, the door opened and Fu Ying appeared. He was always the center of attention because of his outstanding appearance.
Such a handsome and rich man should be the dream lover of many women, but his arrogance and cold-bloodedness made his woman miserable.
“Rao Rao, it’s time to go.” Fu Ying placed his hand on Mo Rao’s shoulder, his voice cold.
“Little Wen, recuperate well. I’ll contact you.” Mo Rao stood up and instructed Lin Wen.
Lin Wen nodded and watched as Mo Rao was taken away by Fu Ying. She sighed. The two of them looked harmonious, but they were estranged. Their relationship couldn’t continue.
Fu Ying didn’t know how to love someone at all. Love was respect and concern, instead of being domineering and cold.
Along the way, Mo Rao was hugged tightly by Fu Ying, as if the two of them were an intimate couple. However, Mo Rao’s expression was indifferent and she didn’t feel anything.
In the past, she would have been flattered. After all, Fu Ying didn’t like her appearing in front of everyone, so he naturally wouldn’t be too intimate with her outside.
“Let’s go.” After getting into the car, Fu Ying instructed Gu Hai.
Gu Hai nodded and started the car.
Mo Rao thought they were going home and only looked at the scenery outside quietly without saying anything.
The atmosphere in the car was tense. Fu Ying sized up Mo Rao but didn’t speak.
“Where are we going?” Mo Rao suddenly realized that the route was wrong. It wasn’t back to the villa or the old residence, but an unfamiliar path.
“You’ll know in a while. We’re almost there,” Fu Ying replied in a low voice.