Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 759 - 769: Leaving (5)

"I’ll pass the message on for you, please don’t worry." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Qiao Mo nodded, reluctantly withdrawing her gaze and slowly heading upstairs.

Entering the familiar room, taking in the familiar sights, even though she was clearly ready to leave, her eyes still inexplicably stung.

But after all... this wasn’t her home...

Standing lost in thought for a long time, Qiao Mo finally lowered her eyes slowly.

Without further hesitation, she directly walked into the bedroom, took out the suitcase, and started packing her things.

Though her stay here wasn’t long, it wasn’t short either, in this villa, too many stories had unfolded.

Happy, painful, unforgettable, all would finally become the past.

Looking at the clothes in the closet mixed with his, Qiao Mo felt somewhat lost.

Everything of hers in this house was intertwined with his, like destiny, woven together.

Because there were so many bits and pieces, even though Qiao Mo packed quickly, it still took her about half an hour.

Until half an hour later, the phone rang.

"Hello, Jing Hao?"

"Are you done packing? I’ll come up to get you."

"No need, I’ll have Uncle Zhong call someone to help me take them down."

Qiao Mo still refused him, no matter how she looked at it, this was, after all, Fu Nancheng’s home, and from what she knew of Uncle Zhong, he would not allow Jiang Jinghao to come in.

Looking at the tidied room, Qiao Mo sighed softly.

Walking to the desk in the bedroom, she carefully took off the ring and necklace he had once given her, placing them where they could be easily seen.

Soon, Qiao Mo turned around to leave, with no further lingering attachment.

After taking a few steps out, it seemed she suddenly remembered something, put down the suitcase, and returned to the desk again.

From the drawer, she took out the report and ultrasound from the previous check-up, unable to resist looking at them again.

The baby clenched his tiny fists, squinted his eyes, grinning with a little wrinkled face that was indescribably cute.

Qiao Mo’s eyes moistened again, a hint of bitterness in her eyes as she gently flipped through these only photos.

Time passed so quickly, if not for the past reports and ultrasounds, there would almost be no trace proving he had ever been in this world.

At this moment, a light sound of footsteps appeared outside the door.

Fu Nancheng gently pushed the door open, instantly seeing her silhouette, thin with two suitcases beside her, flipping through something.

He stared blankly at her silhouette, knowing she was leaving, yet not knowing how to make her stay.

A few minutes later, Qiao Mo let out a light breath, put these things away, and dragged the suitcase, heading out.

But no sooner had she taken a few steps when she saw the figure stopped at the door.

She looked at him absent-mindedly, he seemed a bit worn, was he not doing well?

Enough, she no longer wanted to care.

Qiao Mo withdrew her gaze, dragging the suitcase out of the bedroom, with no intent to speak to him.

As she brushed past him, Fu Nancheng finally couldn’t suppress it, grabbing her arm, nervously saying, "Don’t go."

Qiao Mo’s eyes were moist as she slowly halted, raising her hand to place it on his large hand, gently removing it, giving him a slight smile, without the slightest hesitation, she walked downstairs.

Fu Nancheng caught up with her, "Xiao Mo..."

But just at that moment, a coquettish voice sounded.

"Nancheng... this villa is so big..." Qiao Yun panted heavily as she climbed up the stairs.

Though the stairs weren’t high, they were quite challenging for her body.