Chapter 117 - Murder Lin Qun
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nFu Ying didn’t speak. He was silent.
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nBecause Mo Rao was right.
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nAfter a long time, he slowly said, “But Mo Rao, the person I like now is you.”
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n“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?”
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nShe couldn’t do it.
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nFu Ying knew it too.
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nThe more Mo Rao spoke, the more anguished she felt. She suddenly raised her voice. “Fu Ying, you’re unworthy!”
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nFu 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?!”
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n“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.”
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nDivorce! Divorce! Divorce again!
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nFu 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!”
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nWith that, he turned and walked away.
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nMo 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.
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nFu Ying rushed out of the house and drove away.
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nHe wanted to be alone. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would say more hurtful words.
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nHe was now certain that his feelings for Mo Rao had long surpassed his feelings for Qu Ru.
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nAnd those feelings were completely different.
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nHe also tried to find the feeling that Mo Rao had given him from Qu Ru, but he couldn’t find it.
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nThese days, he had been trying to see his feelings clearly.
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nHe liked Mo Rao. He loved Mo Rao, and towards Qu Ru, all he felt was a sense of responsibility.
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nBecause Qu Ru had saved him, he had to repay her. This was his principle.
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nHe 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.
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nObviously, that was impossible.
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nMo Rao was determined to get a divorce.
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nFu Ying didn’t return even until midnight.
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nMo Rao slept alone on the bed. Her emotions were a mess, and she had an ominous feeling.
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nShe was afraid of this sort of intuition because it was usually very accurate.
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nPreviously, 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.
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nMo Wan, Fu Lin, and Fu Ying were all in good health. Nothing could happen to them.
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nWho else could it be?
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nMo Rao turned around and stared at the balcony.
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nIf not her family, then could it be a friend?
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nHer friend who was most likely to be in danger was Lin Qun, who had been in a coma.
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nAlthough his situation was stable, there was a hidden danger if he didn’t wake up.
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nThe 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.
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nThe hospital was quiet late at night, especially in the inpatient department.
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nMo Rao walked towards Lin Qun’s single ward. In the dark corridor, a figure sneaked out of Lin Qun’s ward.
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nThe man and Mo Rao ran into each other and froze for a moment.
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nThe man was dressed in black, and panic flashed in his eyes.
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n“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?!”
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nThe man didn’t expect to encounter Mo Rao at all. He froze a moment, then turned to run.
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nWithout thinking, Mo Rao grabbed a pot of green plants by the corridor and threw it at the man’s back.
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nThe man groaned and fell to the ground.
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nMo 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!”
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nThe man was shocked. The silver needle looked very terrifying and was only a centimeter away from his eyeball.
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nHe was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
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n“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.
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nThe man was really afraid. He replied with a trembling voice, “It’s… it’s Qu Ru…”
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n“Why did she tell you to come?” Mo Rao gritted her teeth and asked.
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n“She wants me to kill Lin Qun.” The man was extremely nervous, and his eyes were fixed on the silver needle.
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nMo Rao’s pupils dilated. Kill Lin Qun?!
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