Fated to My Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1530: Not Letting Go Is a Puppy

"Madam, you’re awake! Are you thirsty or in pain?" the maid asked incoherently.

Mo Lan smiled and said, "Get me a glass of water."

"Okay!"

After helping her drink some water, Mo Lan added, "Find a wheelchair for me, I want to go downstairs."

The maid jumped in shock: "Madam, you are weak now, you can’t move about carelessly!"

"Just do as I say," Mo Lan stated firmly.

She hated lying down; in this lifetime, she had already spent more than enough days sick and bedridden.

She wanted to be a vibrant Mo Lan; her life could not continue to be this dim.

Having no choice, the maid fetched a wheelchair and even placed a thick blanket on it.

After settling her into the wheelchair, the maid covered her knees with another blanket.

"I want to wash up," Mo Lan requested.

After washing up, she even applied a light makeup.

They say a woman dresses for the one who pleases her heart, but from this day forward, she would be beautiful for herself.

"Madam, you look really beautiful today," the maid couldn’t help but wear a cheerful smile, influenced by Mo Lan’s positive mood.

Mo Lan smiled: "Let’s go, let’s go downstairs."

"Wait a moment," the maid brought over a white shawl and gently draped it over her shoulders.

It was just the beginning of autumn, and the weather was not cold.

But Mo Lan was weak and easily felt cold.

That’s why, even with the blanket, she did not feel overheated.

As the maid was pushing her out of the bedroom, they happened upon Qi Ruigang who was coming out of his study.

"Young Master, good morning," the maid greeted him cautiously.

Qi Ruigang’s gaze fell on Mo Lan; although she was pale, she seemed quite spirited.

The man sneered with a smirk, "Weren’t you looking like you were about to die yesterday? And today, you’re full of life again? Lanlan, you remind me of something. Guess what it is?" frёeweɓηovel_coɱ

Mo Lan looked at him indifferently, without replying.

"Xiaoqiang—" Qi Ruigang laughed smugly, "Do you know who Xiaoqiang is?"

"Of course, one of your relatives," Mo Lan said with a light smile.

Qi Ruigang was stung by her retort, his face instantly turning very ugly.

But the maid couldn’t help revealing a hint of amusement...

Mo Lan countered: "Isn’t that the case?"

"You’ve become quite sharp-tongued," Qi Ruigang said, staring at her darkly.

Mo Lan smiled lightly: "Dear husband, I want to go downstairs. Could you carry me?"

It seemed he had not expected her to make such a request out of the blue.

Both Qi Ruigang and the maid were taken aback for a moment.

"If you won’t carry me, never mind." Mo Lan turned to the maid and said, "Go get some more servants to help."

"Yes, Madam..."

"Wait." Qi Ruigang stepped forward, suddenly picking her up in his arms, "How could I not grant my wife’s request?"

He smiled at Mo Lan with a meaningful look, while she maintained an unperturbed demeanor.

Qi Ruigang had carried her down a few steps when he suddenly stopped.

"Tell me, what would happen if I just let go gently?" he asked with a chilling smile.

Mo Lan’s clear eyes met his, "If you don’t let go, you’re a puppy!"

"..."

Qi Ruigang’s expression darkened: "Aren’t you afraid?!"

"Qi Ruigang, there’s nothing left in this world that I’m afraid of," Mo Lan said with an elegant smile. Her delicate features suddenly seemed even more beautiful, as if they were radiating.

It was the light of confidence, composure, the light of a lotus, unaffected by the muddy waters from which it grows.

Qi Ruigang’s expression wavered for a moment, but he quickly reverted to his cold, fierce demeanor.

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