After Mo Wan left, Mo Rao went back to sleep.
When he woke up, it was already dark.
The lanterns in the courtyard lit up, giving it an even more ancient feel.
However, the wind was very cold. Mo Rao stood at the window for a while before closing it.
“Why are you only wearing this?” Fu Ying’s figure appeared at the door. He was wearing a black coat and exuded a cold aura.
Mo Rao turned around and saw Fu Ying putting on a coat for her. She didn’t reject him.
She wouldn’t hurt herself to spite him.
“Go eat. Dinner is ready.” Fu Ying held Mo Rao’s hand. He had just returned and it was cold outside. Mo Rao was the one who stayed at home and had just woken up, but his hand was actually warmer than Mo Rao’s.
Fu Ying held Mo Rao’s hand tightly and warmed it for her.
Mo Rao broke free from him. “No need.”
“Your hands are very cold. I just want to warm them for you.” Fu Ying frowned.
“You can warm your hands if you’re cold, but what about your heart?” Mo Rao sneered and took the lead to walk out.
Fu Ying frowned and followed.
At the dining table, Fu Ying wanted to pick up some food for Mo Rao, but she avoided him. She could pick up whatever she wanted to eat.
She didn’t need this belated concern.
“Have you thought of the location of the wedding? Where do you like?” Fu Ying suddenly asked.
“I don’t want to hold a wedding.” Mo Rao rejected directly.
“You must.” Fu Ying was very unyielding. “This decision can’t be changed.”
Mo Rao looked up, her once gentle and clear eyes as cold as ice. “Then why are you asking me? Since my opinion isn’t important, stop talking nonsense and pretend to listen to me.”
Fu Ying was speechless.
The current Mo Rao was like a hedgehog, covered in thorns. As long as he approached, he would be stabbed.
“I’m full.” Mo Rao lost her appetite, put down her bowl and chopsticks, and left.
Fu Ying was about to chase after her when his phone rang.
It was Mo Wan.
“Mom, what is it?” Fu Ying’s voice was a little anxious.
“You still know that I’m your mother?” Mo Wan’s voice was filled with anger. “You want to hold a wedding so you gave me an invitation? There’s no room for discussion?”
Fu Ying rubbed his temples. “This is Mo Rao and my wedding. You just have to attend. There’s no need to discuss.”
Mo Wan was really angry. No matter how strange a case was, none of them were as infuriating as her son.
“Since you said it’s your wedding with Rao Rao, it’s between the two of you. Have you asked her opinion? Does she want to hold it?” Mo Wan questioned.
Fu Ying replied coldly, “I can listen to her on other things, but not this. As long as it’s about her leaving me, I can’t accept it.”
“You make it sound like you love her very much. Do you know how to love someone?” Mo Wan was furious. “Do you think Rao Rao needs a formal wedding now? What she wants is for you to let her go. She wants a divorce!”
When Fu Ying heard the word “divorce���, his expression worsened even more.
He replied, “It’s impossible for us to get a divorce.”
“Just because you say it’s impossible doesn’t mean it’s impossible. Do you have any common sense? You’ve already caused the children to die, so the initiative is no longer yours!” Mo Wan raised her voice. “Who do you think you are? Rao Rao isn’t the kind of person who values looks and money. Your advantage isn’thing to her! She wants sincerity!”
Suddenly, Mo Wan sneered. “But it’s too late for you to give your heart now. She has given you her heart for so many years, but you fed it to the dogs.”
Fu Ying was silent.
He also realized the difficulty of keeping Mo Rao.
“Fu Ying, although you’re my son, I won’t allow you to bully Rao Rao. If you can’t understand what the problem between the two of you is, you’ll lose Mo Rao forever,” Mo Wan explained painstakingly.
“If we don’t get a divorce, I still have a chance to redeem myself. If we get a divorce, I’ll really lose her.” Fu Ying was still stubborn. “You don’t have to talk about this anymore. I’m hanging up.”
The call was hung up. Mo Wan was so angry that she sat up from the bed, her expression frightening.
“Honey, what’s wrong?” Fu Lin, who had just taken a shower, walked in. Seeing that Mo Wan’s expression was very bad, he quickly asked with concern.
“It’s all because of your son!!” Mo Wan vented her anger on Fu Lin. “If only I hadn’t married you. I definitely wouldn’t have given birth to such an unfilial son!”
Fu Lin’s heart skipped a beat and he quickly coaxed, “Wifey, you can’t blame me. The Fu family’s men all love our wives. He might have a genetic mutation. It has nothing to do with me…”