Chapter 1190
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Don't misunderstand. I didn't get injured to help you or Gu Qingcheng. I did it for myself … "Cen Mo sat in his wheelchair and looked at the scenery outside the window, laughing softly." If I hadn't gotten injured, how could I have gotten Saihand to help me take care of that bunch of old fogeys in Morocco? At the end of the day, we both benefited from this. No one owes the other anything! "
Actually, Fu Huai 'an knew very well that Cen Mo didn't just want Saihand to help him.
In the past, Fu Huai 'an thought that Cen Mo was a ruthless person. But now … it seemed like Cen Mo had a soft spot in his heart!
As long as it had something to do with his younger sister, Cen Mo would put in a lot of effort. Even Fu Huai 'an would benefit from it.
Fu Huai 'an smiled and didn't say any more thanks …
"Is Xiao Nuan alright?" Cen Mo asked.
"Mm, I didn't tell her that you were really injured. She just hasn't heard any news about you, so she's still worried about you." Fu Huai 'an closed the door to the study.
Cen Mo smiled. Hearing the door open, he turned around and saw Song Yao walking in with her son and a thermos in her hands.
Cen Mo didn't hide anything from Song Yao now, so he said to Fu Huai 'an, "It's about time for me to appear after all this time. The first thing I'll do is to send someone to kill the younger brother who looks exactly like Gu Qingcheng. You'll have an excuse to keep him in Haicheng to protect him! I'll assassinate Jacob Bellucci to vent my anger, and also to let the people here know that Jacob Bellucci isn't Gu Qingcheng! "
Fu Huai 'an didn't expect Cen Mo to go this far for Gu Qingcheng's identity. He wanted to thank him, but he felt that saying the word "thank you" was too much and wasn't enough to express his gratitude.
"It's best to tell Gu Qingcheng in advance. Be prepared … Gu Qingcheng might bleed this time!" Cen Mo said.
"I got it!" Fu Huai 'an walked to the French windows and drew aside the thick curtains. He looked at the night view of the Fu residence. "After this, recuperate well. I'll handle the rest!"
"Mm!" Cen Mo replied.
After hanging up, Cen Mo turned around and saw Song Yao carrying the child with one hand. She had already placed the food on the dining table.
He smiled as he turned the wheelchair with one hand and walked to the bedside. He saw his fat son staring at him blankly, as if he didn't recognize his father anymore.
Cen Mo shook his head. "I haven't seen your father for so long. Aren't you excited at all?"
Song Yao looked at Cen Mo's glare and laughed, "You still have the nerve to say that! Who was the one who went out of his way to get injured without saying anything and scared the wits out of me and my child?! If you ask me … your son should not recognize you as his father! "
Seeing Song Yao's beautiful eyes looking over, Cen Mo hurriedly smiled in an ingratiating manner. "This is the last time!"
Song Yao carried the child and sat down by Cen Mo's bedside. "I've never objected to you doing what you want to do, but next time … if you're going to get injured or your life is in danger, I hope you'll think twice for our son and me, okay?"
Song Yao had already figured out the cause and effect, so she didn't object to Cen Mo helping Fu Huai 'an and Gu Qingcheng …
However, Song Yao also wanted Cen Mo to step down!
But … since Cen Mo wanted to continue down this path, as his wife, Song Yao had no choice but to do so.
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"There will be no next time!" Cen Mo raised his hand and cupped Song Yao's pretty little face. "In the future … I'll never be in danger again! For you … for our child! "
Hearing Cen Mo's promise, Song Yao's eyes were slightly wet. She smiled and nodded, "I believe you! Hurry up and eat! "
Cen Mo glanced at the dishes on the table and frowned. "You cooked again?!"
Without waiting for Song Yao's reply, Cen Mo picked up his chopsticks and said, "There's a chef at home. Just let the chef do these chores. You have to take care of the child and think about me … It's too tiring!"
"If you don't want to eat it, I won't make it anymore!" Song Yao deliberately smiled and looked at Cen Mo. "But … these fawning words are too deliberate. It's not something someone with your personality would say. I feel a little creeped out listening to it! I feel like he's a fake husband! "
Cen Mo had just placed a piece of tofu into his mouth when he looked up at Song Yao with a dark expression. "I'm going to kill Saihand!"
Song Yao couldn't hold back her smile …
Previously, Cen Mo had asked Saihand to help him think of a way to fawn over Song Yao!
Cen Mo had never been good at this. Saihand thought about it … and felt that if he wanted to fawn over Song Yao, of course he had to ask her!
Hence, when Saihand went to ask Song Yao, he happened to see her reading the script. There happened to be this part in her lines …
It was said that the male lead was injured and the female lead cooked for him. The male lead's heart ached for the female lead and said that there was a chef at home. It was too tiring for the female lead to have to go to work and cook for him. The female lead was extremely touched.
Saihand was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he specially asked Song Yao, saying that girls would be touched by such words. Song Yao said of course, and she even analyzed it for Saihand, hoping that he would use it to woo girls in the future.
Saihand told Cen Mo his lines, and Cen Mo recited them word for word today. It was just that he had to take care of the child instead of going to work! When Song Yao heard that … this wasn't the way Cen Mo usually spoke. Moreover, when she recalled what Saihand had asked her, she immediately exposed Cen Mo.
Song Yao placed her petite hand on Cen Mo's well-defined face, her thumb stroking the wound at the corner of Cen Mo's lips. She said, "Cen Mo … you are you. You don't have to think of ways to fawn over me. As long as you're safe and healthy, to me … that's the best way to please me!"
Cen Mo nodded.
…
After returning to the hotel, Gu Qingcheng didn't remove Jacob Bellucci's mask. He opened up the camera to check in front of Sheng Kang, only to realize that the camera's battery and memory card were missing!
To Jacob Bellucci, it wasn't a big deal that the battery was missing. What was a big deal was the memory card. It was filled with Jacob Bellucci's photos, and they hadn't been saved. Wasn't this asking for Jacob Bellucci's life?
Jacob Bellucci's face was so dark that it looked like it was about to rain.
Sheng Kang knew that Yun Liuli was a troublemaker, but he didn't know that she was capable of causing so much trouble. Left with no choice, he could only bite the bullet and call the Fu residence.
Lin Nuan was the one who picked up the call. After hearing Sheng Kang's words, Lin Nuan paused in surprise and said, "Xiao Liuli has already left after Mr. Sheng sent Mr. Jacob Bellucci off! Why did this child take the camera's battery and memory card? Could there be a misunderstanding? "
Sheng Kang was rendered speechless.
What misunderstanding could there be? No wonder she returned Mr. Jacob Bellucci's camera so readily. It turned out that she had a backup plan …
(End of this chapter)
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