Chapter 47 - Had No Compassion

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nTranslator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

nChu Hao was interrupting Mo Yu’s time with Fang Liu. Chu Hao had a pained look on his face as he scolded Mo Yu, “Do you have no compassion? I rushed over to come and see you out of the kindness of my heart. What’s with your nasty attitude?”

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nFang Liu hurriedly attempted to mediate the situation. “Stop arguing, you two. Chu Hao, you should take a look at Mo Yu. He returned to work as soon as he woke up, and he hasn’t gone to the hospital for a proper check-up since then. I don’t feel comfortable with him running around so much. Since you’re here, could you take a quick look at Mo Yu?”

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nCho Hao glared at Mo Yu and said, “Even your wife is more sensible than you.” After giving Mo Yu a quick check-up, Chu Hao heaved a sigh of relief and said, “The primary issue with his injuries is gone. However, Mo Yu woke up in a fit of rage, which caused his blood pressure to go haywire. I’ll prescribe him some medicine to help him recuperate. He’ll be better in no time. He should also avoid eating certain food for the next few days.”

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nFang Liu quickly took out a small notebook and intently wrote down Chu Hao’s instructions.

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nMeanwhile, Mo Yu couldn’t wait for Chu Hao to leave. He kept signaling Chu Hao with his eyes, warning him not to keep rambling.

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nChu Hao was annoyed by Mo Yu’s lack of compassion and intentionally made things worse for Mo Yu. Not only did Chu Hao not leave, he even dragged out his words and continued to ramble on. After talking about Mo Yu’s diet plan, Chu Hao proceeded to talk about psychological rehabilitation.

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nMo Yu noticed that his wife was simply too gullible as she continued to write down all of the nonsense that Chu Hao was spewing into her notebook. Mo Yu was so angry that he wanted to give Chu Hao a proper beating.

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n“Don’t write that nonsense down. I feel fine. Chu Hao, if you have nothing else to say, hurry up and leave. I have a wife now, and you’re invading our privacy. Don’t get too comfortable around us.” Chu Hao could hear a sense of threat in Mo Yu’s voice.

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nWhen Chu Hao heard this, he became even more annoyed. “We were so close with each other. We got into a lot of trouble when we were younger, and we even got beaten up together. Now that you’re married, you’re treating me as though I’m an outsider? Do you want to burn down our bridge so badly?”

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n“Mo Yu, why are you trying to chase Chu Hao away? Chu Hao is just concerned about your health. You’ve been in a coma for a long time, and it won’t be good if you fall ill again. Chu Hao, have you eaten since you got off the plane? Why don’t I get someone to make you something to eat?” The kind-hearted Fang Liu said enthusiastically.

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nWhen Chu Hao heard this, he suddenly felt that Fang Liu was more considerate than Mo Yu. He nodded proudly and was about to decide what he wanted to eat when he saw Mo Yu staring at him with a murderous gaze.

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n“Chu Hao, if I recall, your trip to Las Vegas…” Mo Yu’s tone was indifferent.

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nSure enough, before Mo Yu could finish speaking, Chu Hao glared at Mo Yu angrily. “How dare you bring that up, Mo Yu?!”

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nChu Hao had an addiction to gambling in the past. The Chu family was wealthy, and the loss of tens of millions of yuan was nothing to them. However, gambling was still a bad habit, and If Chu Hao were still a gambling addict, the Chu family would not dare to let him inherit the family business in the future.

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nTherefore, Father Chu locked Chu Hao up at home for half a year and forced him to quit gambling.

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nHowever, Chu Hao’s former gambling buddies would still ask him to gamble when they had nothing to do. Sometimes, Chu Hao would be itching to play a few rounds. However, he did not dare to bet as much as he did back when he was addicted. He would return home after playing for a few rounds.

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nHowever, he did not dare to let Father Chu know about this matter. Otherwise, he would be locked up at home again for another six months.

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nNow that Mo Yu was threatening him with this matter, Chu Hao became a little nervous and afraid.

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nChu Hao sighed and glared fiercely at Mo Yu. He then turned his head and said to Fang Liu, “I’ll be back later. You don’t have to prepare any food for me. If there are any issues with Mo Yu, don’t hesitate to call me.”

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nChu Hao pushed the door open to take his leave. However, as Chu Hao was about to leave, he seemed to have thought of something. He turned his head and smiled mischievously as he said, ” Oh right, I forgot to mention since Mo Yu hasn’t fully recovered from his injuries, try not to do any intense exercises on the bed to prevent his injuries from resurfacing. You must restrain yourselves.”

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nAfter saying that, he turned around and ran away as if he was afraid of being beaten up by Mo Yu.

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nMo Yu’s curses immediately echoed, “Chu Hao, you little brat, I’ll beat you up the next time I see you!”

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nWhen Fang Liu heard this, her face instantly turned red. ‘What is Chu Hao talking about? I don’t want to do anything on the bed with Mo Yu!’

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nAlthough Mo Yu sometimes touched her, he still treated her with respect every night and didn’t do anything excessive.

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nHowever, every time Fang Liu thought back to when she had given Mo Yu a “special” massage under the blanket while he was unconscious, her face would turn red. Fang Liu wished that she could completely forget about that moment forever.

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n‘Fortunately, Mo Yu was unconscious at that time and wasn’t aware of what I did.. Otherwise, I would die of embarrassment.’

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