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nFu Ying asked coldly, “Have you seen the surveillance video?”

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nThe doctor nodded. “I have. After all, this is a serious matter.”

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n“Then did you see how Mo Rao subdued that man?” Fu Ying was very puzzled. How could a fragile woman like Mo Rao suppress a man so quickly?

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n“She just used a silver needle. She saved Lin Qun’s life with a silver needle,” the doctor replied truthfully.

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nSilver needle?

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nFu Ying had never known that Mo Rao could use silver needles.

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nSeeing Fu Ying’s suspicious expression, the doctor quickly added, “Miss Mo’s grandfather was a very famous doctor. She probably inherited her grandfather’s mantle.”

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nFu Ying didn’t say anything because he… didn’t know any of this.

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nIt was as if he only knew Mo Rao’s name, age, appearance, figure, and that her parents were dead.

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nAs for the rest, he had never tried to learn about them.

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nEven though this woman had been by his side for many years and was waiting for him to understand her, he was indifferent.

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nFu Ying waved his hand. “I understand.”

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nThe doctor immediately left.

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nThen, Fu Ying instructed Gu Hai, “Go and find the man in the surveillance camera. The sooner the better!”

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n“Yes, President Fu!” Gu Hai nodded and left.

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nFu Ying went to Qu Ru’s ward.

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nQu Ru was looking in the mirror with a comb in her hand. There was a lot of hair on the white blanket, all of which had fallen off.

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nHer hair had been falling more and more recently, and she was very afraid.

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nNot only was she worried that she would die, but she was also worried that she would be disfigured.

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nHearing footsteps, she immediately put down the mirror comb and put on her hat.

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nFu Ying’s figure appeared, and his gaze was very cold.

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nQu Ru frantically hid her hair, but it was too late.

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nFu Ying walked over and grabbed her hand. His fingers opened, and revealed the messy hair in her palm.

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nQu Ru immediately cried. “Fu Ying, don’t look at me. I’m so ugly. All of my hair is about to fall off. You definitely won’t like me anymore…”

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nFu Ying only shook his head.

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n“I knew it!” Qu Ru was overjoyed. She immediately opened her arms and hugged Fu Ying’s waist while crying. “You won’t despise me, right? You’re the most important person to me. If even you despise me, I might as well die!”

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nFu Ying’s heart sank. Looking at Qu Ru, he didn’t know what to say.

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nQu Ru continued to cry and said, “Fu Ying, I don’t want Mo Rao’s bone marrow anymore. I can’t wait anymore. I just want you to divorce her and be with me openly. In the last days, I want to stay with you and leave behind beautiful memories that belong to us. This way, I can die without regrets…”

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nIn any case, her goal was to break up Fu Ying and Mo Rao and make them get a divorce!

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nNow, Fu Ying was starting to develop stronger feelings toward Mo Rao. This was very bad. Qu Ru didn’t want to watch Fu Ying fall in love with Mo Rao and abandon her.

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nShe couldn’t lose. She had to beat Mo Rao!

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nFu Ying didn’t speak, so Qu Ru continued to cry as she said frantically, “Fu Ying, I want to marry you. I want to be your wife. This has always been my wish. Don’t you love me anymore? Don’t you want to marry me too? If I die, you will also regret it.”

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nFu Ying remained silent.

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nWhat was he thinking? Could he really be in love with Mo Rao?

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nQu Ru was anxious. “Fu Ying, why aren’t you saying anything?”

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n“Xiao Ru, I won’t let you die.” Fu Ying finally spoke, but his words made Qu Ru’s heart turn cold.

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nHe only said that he wouldn’t let her die, but he didn’t say that he would definitely marry her.

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nQu Ru’s heart was filled with hatred. She felt extremely indignant.

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n“Alright, I’ll listen to you, but nothing is set. Fu Ying, take a few wedding photos with me. If I really can’t survive until that day, treat it as fulfilling my dying wish.” Qu Ru looked at Fu Ying pitifully, her tears never stopping.

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nShe had already given in and didn’t ask Fu Ying to divorce Mo Rao immediately. She only asked for a few wedding photos.

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nShe didn’t believe that Fu Ying wouldn’t agree!

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nAs expected, Fu Ying’s heart softened. “Okay.”

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n“Fu Ying, thank you for helping me. Let’s do it as soon as possible, okay? My health is getting worse. Let’s do it tomorrow, before all of my hair falls off!” Qu Ru said happily.

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nFu Ying couldn’t bear to refuse. He hesitated for a moment before nodding. “Yes.”

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nQu Ru immediately felt smug. As long as she used some tricks to gain sympathy, Fu Ying would still listen to her. Who did Mo Rao think she was?

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