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After Leaving The CEO, She Stunned The World-Chapter 247 - Treat Him As a Caregiver
Chapter 247: Treat Him As a Caregiver
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Mo Rao fell silent. She didnβt know if her intuition was right or wrong. She felt that something was wrong. πππeweπ―ππΌΡ΅πΖ.πο½π¦
Now that the driver was dead, there was no evidence.
βDonβt worry about it. Rest well. You still have to film after you recover. Iβll talk to the brand that youβre being the spokesperson of. You can find time to film the endorsement advertisement when you recover. Announce the partnership on Weibo first.β Mo Yuan nagged Mo Rao like an old father and didnβt forget to tuck her in.
Mo Rao nodded obediently and ignored the conspiracy theories in her mind. She closed her eyes and continued to rest.
Only then did Mo Yuan get up and go to the doctorβs office to ask about Mo Raoβs exact situation.
At this moment, Fu Ying had already appeared in the ward. He seemed to have calculated the time. His eyes were filled with heartache as he looked at the woman resting on the bed.
βBrother?β Mo Rao heard footsteps and thought that Mo Yuan was back, but she was very tired and didnβt want to open her eyes to take a look.
βItβs me.β Fu Ying sat down by the bed and said gently.
Mo Rao immediately opened her eyes, which were filled with resistance. βWhy are you here?β
Fu Ying sighed. βDo you really not want to see me that much?β
βWhat else?β Mo Raoβs expression darkened.
βYou have no conscience.β Fu Ying shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Mo Rao didnβt understand what this meant, and she didnβt want to understand. She only wanted to distance herself from Fu Ying and not have unnecessary involvement with him in the future.
Just as the atmosphere between the two of them was tense, Mo Wan and Fu Lin appeared.
The two of them were carrying some expensive supplements and porridge that Mo Wan had personally stewed. The moment Mo Wan saw Mo Rao, she quickly went over and asked with heartache, βRao Rao, are you okay? Does it hurt?β
βAunt Mo, Iβm fine. Iβve made you and Uncle Fu worry.β Mo Raoβs heart warmed as she replied sensibly.
Mo Wan glared at Fu Ying. Fu Ying could only stand up obediently and give his seat to Mo Wan.
After Mo Wan sat down, she held Mo Raoβs hand, her eyes filled with heartache. βWhy are you so unlucky? God isnβt kind to you at allβ¦β
βWho said that? God takes good care of me. Otherwise, how could I have met you, Uncle Fu, and Grandma?!β Mo Rao said very sweetly. ππ«eπwβ―π―ππΌΡ΅πl.πoπ
As expected, Mo Wan smiled. Fu Lin was very relieved.
βHubby, quickly open the seafood porridge I made and let Rao Rao drink it while itβs hot,β Mo Wan instructed Fu Lin.
Fu Lin quickly opened the thermos box. The still warm seafood porridge looked very enticing. There was fresh prawn meat, abalone, squid, sea cucumber⦠all kinds of crushed seafood meat.
Mo Rao was indeed hungry and hadnβt eaten anything today. She wanted to eat it herself, but Fu Ying took the food first. βYour hand is injured. Let me feed you.β
βNo need!β Mo Rao immediately rejected him with an awkward expression. βMy left hand can be used for eating.β
βItβs inconvenient since you have a needle in your left hand. Let me feed you,β Fu Ying insisted.
Mo Wan was sandwiched in the middle. She wanted to say that she could feed Mo Rao too, but Fu Lin gave her a look. She understood that she had to give her son a chance to perform.
βThereβs really no need!β Mo Rao said anxiously. She raised her hand to snatch the thermos box, but a sharp pain came from her finger and she accidentally tore her wound.
The most awkward thing was that just as she cried out in pain, her stomach growled.
Fu Ying immediately grabbed her wrist and ordered sternly, βDonβt move. Do you want to cripple yourself?β
Of course not! Mo Rao was so frightened that she quickly stopped moving. The pain from just now left a deep impression on her.
She still had to draw with a paintbrush in the future. She had to let her fingers recover to their best state.
βIβll feed you. Itβs just porridge. Thereβs no other meaning. You donβt have to overthink things.β Fu Ying sat down by the bed again and picked up the spoon to feed Mo Rao.
Mo Rao glanced at Mo Wan and Fu Lin, her gaze full of pleading.
Mo Wan couldnβt take it anymore. She wanted to say that she would feed Mo Rao, but Fu Ying turned around and said, βDad, Mom, arenβt you two going back yet? You canβt let Grandma see the news!β
It was evening, but not Old Madam Fuβs bedtime yet.
Mo Wan was also very worried about her mother-in-law. She could only reply, βAlright, your father and I will go back first. Rao Rao, Iβll come and see you tomorrow.β
Mo Rao was about to answer when Fu Ying stuffed a spoonful of porridge into her mouth. She couldnβt speak at all.
βRest well and treat Fu Ying as your nurse,β Fu Lin said to Mo Rao meaningfully before he left. Fu Ying owed her this.







