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nFu Ying said coldly, “If that’s the case, I think the Shen Corporation will be busier. You should focus on your work. She has me!”

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nAs he spoke, he grabbed Mo Rao’s wrist and snatched the bag from Shen Feng’s hand.

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nMo Rao knew that Fu Ying’s stubborn temper had risen again. If she didn’t come along, she was afraid that she would embarrass Shen Feng.

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nShe could only look at Lin Wen grudgingly. “Little Wen, I’ll come and see Lin Qun tomorrow.”

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n“Okay!” Lin Wen nodded.

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nWhen he saw Fu Ying take Mo Rao away, Shen Feng’s expression darkened.

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nNo matter how much he wanted to get close to Mo Rao, she was still Fu Ying’s wife at this moment. He couldn’t overstep his boundaries.

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nBut after Fu Ying and Mo Rao divorced, he wouldn’t give in.

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nHe would firmly hold on to Mo Rao’s hand and not allow anyone to snatch her away!

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nAfter Fu Ying left the hospital with Mo Rao, he stuffed her into the passenger seat.

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nIf he hadn’t done so, Mo Rao would definitely have chosen to sit in the back.

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nNow, she had quite a temper.

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nFortunately, Mo Rao was very obedient this time and didn’t resist.

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nShe didn’t want to get angry over this man. It wasn’t worth it to hurt the child in her womb over this.

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n“You’re quite concerned about Shen Feng.” Fu Ying spoke coldly. He was annoyed when he heard Mo Rao’s concerned tone in the ward.

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n“Does who I care about matter to you?” Mo Rao looked straight ahead and said in a cold tone, “You can care about Qu Ru, but I can’t care about Brother Shen Feng? He’s so good to me. I’m not a heartless person.”

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nShe was mocking Fu Ying.

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nFu Ying’s expression was cold. His mind was filled with scenes of Mo Rao asking him about his well-being. Even if he felt a little uncomfortable, she would be very nervous.

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nAs long as he felt her concern, Fu Ying would feel very pleased. It was like she was a warm harbor that could alleviate all his fatigue.

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n“Really? Then why don’t you care about me? I’m your husband.” Fu Ying sounded jealous.

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nMo Rao was stunned. The word “husband” felt extremely unfamiliar.

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nShe used to be very concerned about Fu Ying. Fu Ying’s every move was her focus. However, she didn’t want to do that now because it was meaningless.

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n“Fu Ying, let’s get a divorce. Everything will be fine after the divorce.” Mo Rao suddenly felt very tired.

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nFu Ying’s capriciousness made her feel terrible. She didn’t want them to torture each other anymore.

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nWhen he heard the word ‘divorce’ again, Fu Ying was extremely unhappy. He hadn’t even mentioned it so frequently, but Mo Rao couldn’t wait.

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nHe stepped on the accelerator. “What if I say no?”

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n“It’s like this again!” Mo Rao’s voice also became agitated. “Then what about Qu Ru? Do you still want to marry her? She’s eagerly waiting for this position. Have you forgotten?!”

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nFu Ying remained silent.

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n“Or do you want to keep this as a bargaining chip so that I can donate my bone marrow to Qu Ru?” Mo Rao felt dejected, but her voice was still cold. “Stop dreaming. I never will.”

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n“So there is no room for negotiation?” Fu Ying pursed his lips.

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n“No. Why don’t you find another suitable donor?” Mo Rao leaned her head against the back of the chair and looked at the scenery outside the window.

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nIf she donated her bone marrow, she wouldn’t be able to keep her child. How could she kill her child for her love rival?

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nMo Rao’s words angered Fu Ying.

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nThe speed of the car increased once again, and Mo Rao also felt the terrifying inertia. She gradually became nervous and gripped the seatbelt tightly.

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nBut no matter how scared she was, she wouldn’t ask Fu Ying to slow down.

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nFu Ying did this on purpose.

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nWhen they reached home, Mo Rao rushed to the flower bed and vomited the moment she got out of the car.

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nShe was already pale to begin with, and the moment she vomited, her face turned even paler.

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nShe looked really fragile.

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nFu Ying’s heart tightened. He regretted his impulsive actions.

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n“Are you alright…?” He couldn’t help but ask.

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n“Stay away from me!” Mo Rao pushed him away without looking at him.

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nHowever, her tears flowed down once again. She was a crybaby and was always bullied like this. How could she not cry?

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nJust then, Aunt Lin came out of the villa. “Young Madam, what happened to you?!”

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nShe quickly went to support Mo Rao.

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nMo Rao then straightened her body and squeezed out a smile. “Aunt Lin, I’m fine. Just help me in and rest for a while.”

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nAunt Lin glanced at Fu Ying uneasily and helped Mo Rao into the villa.

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