Chapter 77 - Planning for the Future

Could it be that Fu Ying really planned to explain to Mo Rao?

This was not his personality!

People like him always did whatever they wanted and did not bother to explain anything.

Now, he actually wanted to explain to Mo Rao?

It seemed that in the three years she had been away, Mo Rao had used many methods to seduce Fu Ying.

Qu Ru regretted it. She should have guarded Fu Ying tightly back then. That way, Mo Rao would not be in the picture.

Mo Rao returned to her empty house.

As soon as she entered, she leaned against the door and slowly sat down. She could not help but cry. She placed her hand gently on her abdomen, as if she was feeling for the child.

“I’m sorry, baby.”

Mo Rao’s voice was hoarse, and her tears blurred her vision.

She thought that today was the day she and Fu Ying would start over and she had promised to give him a month.

Now that she thought about it, let alone a month, it might be useless even if he had another three years.

Fu Ying’s feelings for Qu Ru were definitely not something that could be resolved in a month.

Mo Rao actually knew this very well, but she had promised to give Fu Ying a month so that she would not regret it, lest Fu Ying say that she was too heartless in the future.

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Thinking about how her baby could not even have a complete family after her baby was born and could not have fatherly love, Mo Rao was filled with guilt.

“Mommy will shower you with love in the future. I won’t let you be worse off than other babies!”

Mo Rao swore to herself.

A month was just Fu Ying’s way of stalling, but it was fine. She could use this time to adjust herself and make plans for the future.

She could not hand over the initiative to Fu Ying!

After perking up, Mo Rao got up and went to the computer. She gave up on continuing to sleep and modified the sketch she had drawn previously before sending it to Zhang Zhe’s email.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhe was not asleep even at this late hour.

He even called.

“Why aren’t you asleep yet?” Zhang Zhe asked very gently.

“I was about to sleep,” Mo Rao replied.

“It’s already so late. Girls have to sleep early. It’s good for their health.” Zhang Zhe was like a big brother and was very concerned about her.

Mo Rao’s heart warmed. “Yes, I know. You too.”

Zhang Zhe’s warm voice came from the other end of the phone. “I’m used to sleeping late. By the way, Rao Rao, there’s an exchange meeting for the parents of special needs children tomorrow afternoon. Are you interested in participating?”

Mo Rao was stunned. “I should participate?”

“Yes, actually, many of the fairy tales I wrote came from inspiration from these parents. They are filled with their beautiful hopes and perseverance. If you participate, you might be able to find some inspiration,” Zhang Zhe explained.

“Alright, I’ll go!” Mo Rao immediately agreed.

After arranging her schedule for the day, Mo Rao went to sleep.

She emptied her mind and did not think about where Fu Ying was or what he was doing. She only needed to live her life well.

In any case, she would have to live like this alone in the future.

No matter how sad and anguished she was, she was already used to it.

It would be fine as long as she got used to it.

What was the point of crying or throwing a tantrum? It would only make her become a resentful woman in Fu Ying’s eyes. Throwing a tantrum could not stop him from sending Qu Ru away and accompanying her.

As a substitute, why did she always think that she was more important than the real person?

The hospital.

Fu Ying sent Qu Ru to the ward to settle down.

Looking at Fu Ying’s figure, Qu Ru had a bad feeling.

Fu Ying did not seem to like her as much as before, and his heart was no longer filled with her.

She held onto this man tightly, but if she let go, she would lose this man completely.

In the three years that Qu Ru had left, Fu Ying had sex with Mo Rao.

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And many times!

This was a sorespot in Qu Ru’s heart. Every time she thought about it, she felt extremely resentful.

Seeing Fu Ying turn around and prepare to leave, Qu Ru immediately cried. “Fu Ying, are you leaving?”

“I’ll go find the doctor. Rest well,” Fu Ying explained.

“I don’t need a doctor!” Qu Ru lifted the blanket and got off the bed before hugging Fu Ying tightly. “You know, what I need the most is you. I’m already a person who’s about to die. Can you accompany me more?”

Fu Ying tensed up. “I won’t let anything happen to you.”

“But Mo Rao is unwilling to donate her bone marrow to me. What can I do?” Qu Ru cried, her voice filled with grievance and pity. “Fu Ying, she has occupied my position for three years. Isn’t that enough? Do I have to kneel down to her?”