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nJust because she hated Fu Ying didn’t mean that she had to torture herself.

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nMo Rao still remembered what she had promised her children. She had to take good care of herself and leave the man who had made her unhappy.

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nShe ate and drank the soup. She wished that all the medicinal effects would take effect and make her recover quickly.

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nAll actions and plans needed a good body to support them. A brand new life was even more so.

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nAfter dinner, Sister Qin came again with Mo Wan.

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n“Young Madam, the Madam is here.” In front of Mo Wan, Sister Qin still called Mo Rao Young Madam.

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nMo Rao understood.

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nShe put down her bowl and chopsticks, and there was a rare trace of warmth in her voice. “Mom, why are you here?”

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n“I went to the hospital to see you, but they told me that you were discharged. I went to the villa to look for you, but you weren’t there. I called Fu Ying and found out that you were here.” Mo Wan walked over and looked at the food.

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nNot bad. They were all nourishing dishes. At least Fu Ying had a conscience.

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n“Mom, have you eaten?” Mo Rao didn’t hate Mo Wan, and only felt gratitude towards her. She doted on her like she was her own daughter.

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n“I’ve eaten. I just wanted to see if you’re feeling better. A few days ago, there was a big case, so I was extremely busy. I could only ask my sister to visit you.” Mo Wan walked over and looked at Mo Rao’s pale face. She wasn’t angry at all, and her heart ached.

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nMo Rao shook her head. “Mom, don’t worry about me. I just need to recuperate now.”

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nHow could it be so easy to recuperate? Mo Wan sighed softly. “It’s all Fu Ying’s fault.”

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nMo Rao was silent.

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nAt this moment, Mo Wan asked, “Rao Rao, what are your plans now? Do you still want to divorce Fu Ying?”

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n“Yes, I do.” Without thinking, Mo Rao blurted out, “But he doesn’t want to.”

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nMo Wan frowned. As expected, Fu Ying still refused to let go.

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nShe had originally thought that if Mo Rao agreed not to get a divorce, she would let the entire Fu family compensate Mo Rao. If Mo Rao still wanted a divorce, they would respect her choice.

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nAfter all, no one could tolerate such a thing.

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n“I understand. If you really want to divorce Fu Ying, your grandmother, father, and I will support you,” Mo Wan replied seriously.

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nIt was fine as long as Mo Rao was happy.

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nMo Rao’s cold heart warmed a little. “Thank you, Mom.”

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n“Silly child, what are you thanking us for? The Fu family has let you down.” Mo Wan’s eyes were filled with guilt. “Back then, we promised your parents that we would take good care of you. In the end, you weren’t happy at all now. It’s all Fu Ying’s fault. Don’t worry, we’ll support you unconditionally in any decision you make in the future!”

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nMo Rao pursed her lips and nodded.

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nThe room fell silent again. Mo Wan took the initiative to stand up. “Rao Rao, show me around here. It looks good.”

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n“Mom, this is my first time here too. I’m not familiar with it.” Mo Rao was a little hesitant.

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n“Madam, Young Madam, let me show the two of you around.” Sister Qin took the initiative to step forward. It could be seen that she was a very observant person.

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nMo Rao and Mo Wan nodded and toured the house under Sister Qin’s lead.

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nAfter the tour, Mo Rao took the initiative to ask Mo Wan to stay for dinner.

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n“I won’t stay for dinner. Your body needs to rest. You have to eat dinner and sleep early tonight.” Mo Wan cared about Mo Rao’s health from the bottom of her heart.

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n“Alright, come and eat next time.” Mo Rao was indeed not in the mood to ask her to stay. She sent Mo Wan to the entrance where Mo Wan’s car was parked.

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nMo Wan looked at the winding mountain road and smiled. “This place isn’t far from the old residence. It’s five minutes down the mountain. It’s convenient for you to return to the old residence in the future.”

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nThis was also Fu Ying’s good intentions.

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nHowever, Mo Rao no longer cared.

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n“Yes, that’s right.” Mo Rao nodded.

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n“Rao Rao, do you know about Fu Ying’s wedding?” Mo Wan suddenly asked.

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n“I know,” Mo Rao replied calmly. “I refused, but it was useless.”

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nFu Ying was really…

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nMo Wan was speechless. Why didn’t he know how to respect others?

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nWhat Mo Rao needed now was respect and freedom. Could Fu Ying not tell, or was he deliberately pretending not to know?

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n“Alright, I understand. I’ll help you tell him about this.” Mo Wan felt terrible when she saw Mo Rao’s depressed appearance. She comforted her, “Don’t care about him. He’s a fool and a scumbag!”

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nMo Rao smiled. “Okay, I understand, Mom.”

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nMo Wan sighed. “It’s good that you know. The wind is strong on the mountain. Don’t come out. Go back and sleep for a while.”

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