Fu 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!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Mo Rao's wrist and snatched the bag from Shen Feng's hand.
Mo 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.
She could only look at Lin Wen grudgingly. "Little Wen, I'll come and see Lin Qun tomorrow."
"Okay!" Lin Wen nodded.
When he saw Fu Ying take Mo Rao away, Shen Feng's expression darkened.
No 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.
But after Fu Ying and Mo Rao divorced, he wouldn't give in.
He would firmly hold on to Mo Rao's hand and not allow anyone to snatch her away!
…
After Fu Ying left the hospital with Mo Rao, he stuffed her into the passenger seat.
If he hadn't done so, Mo Rao would definitely have chosen to sit in the back.
Now, she had quite a temper.
Fortunately, Mo Rao was very obedient this time and didn't resist.
She didn't want to get angry over this man. It wasn't worth it to hurt the child in her womb over this.
"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.
"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."
She was mocking Fu Ying.
Fu 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.
As 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.
"Really? Then why don't you care about me? I'm your husband." Fu Ying sounded jealous.
Mo Rao was stunned. The word "husband" felt extremely unfamiliar.
She 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.
"Fu Ying, let's get a divorce. Everything will be fine after the divorce." Mo Rao suddenly felt very tired.
Fu Ying's capriciousness made her feel terrible. She didn't want them to torture each other anymore.
When 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.
He stepped on the accelerator. "What if I say no?"
"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?!"
Fu Ying remained silent.
"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."
"So there is no room for negotiation?" Fu Ying pursed his lips.
"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.
If she donated her bone marrow, she wouldn't be able to keep her child. How could she kill her child for her love rival?
Mo Rao's words angered Fu Ying.
The speed of the car increased once again, and Mo Rao also felt the terrifying inertia. She gradually became nervous and gripped the seatbelt tightly.
But no matter how scared she was, she wouldn't ask Fu Ying to slow down.
Fu Ying did this on purpose.
When they reached home, Mo Rao rushed to the flower bed and vomited the moment she got out of the car.
She was already pale to begin with, and the moment she vomited, her face turned even paler.
She looked really fragile.
Fu Ying's heart tightened. He regretted his impulsive actions.
"Are you alright…?" He couldn't help but ask.
"Stay away from me!" Mo Rao pushed him away without looking at him.
However, her tears flowed down once again. She was a crybaby and was always bullied like this. How could she not cry?
Just then, Aunt Lin came out of the villa. "Young Madam, what happened to you?!"
She quickly went to support Mo Rao.
Mo Rao then straightened her body and squeezed out a smile. "Aunt Lin, I'm fine. Just help me in and rest for a while."
Aunt Lin glanced at Fu Ying uneasily and helped Mo Rao into the villa.