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nSeeing that Mo Rao still didn’t speak, Fu Ying reached out irritably to grab her arm.

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nHowever, Mo Rao dodged and entered the living room.

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nFu Ying frowned and followed.

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n“Fu Ying, tell Qu Ru that if she dares to attack Lin Qun again, I will kill her!” Mo Rao sat on the sofa and her voice was frighteningly cold.

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nShe looked at Fu Ying coldly, her eyes burning with unprecedented anger.

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nFu Ying was stunned. “What are you talking about?”

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n“I said, if Qu Ru dares to attack Lin Qun again, I will kill your beloved Xiao Ru to avenge Lin Qun. Do you understand?!” Mo Rao suddenly became agitated. She stood up abruptly and pointed at Fu Ying as she shouted agitatedly.

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nFu Ying had never seen Mo Rao so hysterical. He was shocked and immediately went over to grab Mo Rao’s wrist. “Calm down. What happened?”

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n“You’re still asking me what happened?” Mo Rao gritted her teeth. “Last night, Qu Ru sent someone to Lin Qun’s place and pulled out his oxygen tube. I happened to bump into him. Under my questioning, that man confessed that Qu Ru sent him here with the goal of killing Lin Qun!”

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nAs soon as Mo Rao finished speaking, Fu Ying immediately defended Qu Ru. “Impossible! She wouldn’t do that!”

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n“The hospital has surveillance cameras. You can go and investigate!” Mo Rao smiled coldly. She knew that Fu Ying wouldn’t believe her. “Fu Ying, I want to divorce you now. I can’t wait to leave you immediately, so there’s no need for me to slander Qu Ru anymore. Whether or not you believe what I say is up to you!”

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nShe no longer cared if Fu Ying believed her or not.

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nIn Fu Ying’s heart, how could the kind, gentle, generous, and weak Qu Ru do such an outrageous thing?

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nThat was impossible!

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nMo Rao didn’t want to talk to Fu Ying anymore. She turned around and went upstairs to her room to find her luggage and pack her clothes.

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nAfter Fu Ying followed, he frowned. “What do you want?”

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n“I don’t want to live with you anymore. Let’s live separately,” Mo Rao replied as she packed her clothes.

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nShe couldn’t tolerate continuing to live with Fu Ying, who condoned Qu Ru in killing people. She was afraid that she would be filled with hatred at all times.

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nWhen he heard that they were going to live separately, Fu Ying’s expression immediately turned cold. “Do you think I will agree?”

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n“I don’t care if you agree or not. In any case, I want to leave this place!” Mo Rao was furious. “People like you are condoning Qu Ru to do evil. I can’t accept living with people like you. When I see you, I think of Lin Qun, who almost died!”

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n“You only believe in Qu Ru, but have you thought about it? Is there a need for Lin Qun and I to slander Qu Ru? If I want to, do I need to suffer this? I’ve already given you to her, so I’m prepared to move on. There’s no need to look for trouble. Let me tell you, Fu Ying, if anything happens to Lin Qun in the future, I won’t let you off!”

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nAfter Mo Rao finished venting, she closed the suitcase and said to Fu Ying with red eyes, “Also, if Lin Qun dies, I’ll be his widow after we divorce. I owe him this!”

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nThese words clearly agitated Fu Ying. His woman dared to be a widow for another man?

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nDid she want to die?

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nMo Rao had just carried the suitcase out of the bedroom when Fu Ying snatched it away.

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nHe threw the poor little suitcase on the ground.

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nAs for Mo Rao, she was pressed onto the bed by Fu Ying. Her hands were also raised high, tightly restrained, and she was unable to break free.

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nFu Ying easily restrained her with just one hand, and his other hand was slowly placed on Mo Rao’s slender and fair neck. His fingers slowly tightened, and his gaze was extremely cold and terrifying. “If you dare to be a widow to another man, I’ll kill you now. Do you believe me?”

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nMo Rao felt the air in her throat decrease. She felt like she was about to suffocate.

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nTears rolled down her face and her heart ached. She struggled to ask, “So what? If I don’t divorce you, won’t I still be in a loveless marriage, like a widow?”

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nFu Ying gritted his teeth with anger in his eyes. “Do you think you’re in a loveless marriage with me? Looks like I haven’t served you well during this period of time and made you dissatisfied.”

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nFu Ying let go of Mo Rao’s neck after saying that. Then, he took off his belt and tied Mo Rao’s hands to the head of the bed. Mo Rao looked at him in horror. She wanted to run, but she couldn’t.

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