After a long while, Cen Mo said in a low voice, "Are you threatening me?"
"I'm not threatening you, I'm discussing it with you …" Song Yao let out a long sigh and said calmly, "You've lost family members, and so have I! To you, not being able to see Xiangsi after you came is your regret. To me, other than my uncle, regardless of whether it's my mother or my grandparents, I've seen them for the last time, so I don't have any regrets … "
Cen Mo didn't say a word. Song Yao grabbed Cen Mo's hand and rested her head against his neck. "I know you might say this has nothing to do with you, but Cen Mo … if there's a slight chance to lessen the guilt I feel towards Su Huan, won't you be willing to do it?"
Cen Mo knew what Song Yao meant by guilt …
Ever since Song Yao and Su Huan parted ways, Song Yao had never let go!
However, Cen Mo didn't know if Song Yao couldn't let go because of guilt or because she still loved Su Huan.
"Is there any room for negotiation on this matter?" Song Yao asked again.
Cen Mo didn't answer Song Yao's question, merely asking her, "If I say no, will you hate me?"
Song Yao shook her head. "I hate myself …"
Song Yao didn't know if this was considered forcing Cen Mo. Before Su Huan appeared, she hadn't expected things to come to this …
Perhaps because Song Yao and Cen Mo didn't have a glorious start, Su Huan became the thorn between them that couldn't be pulled out!
"I'm hungry, I want to have some porridge. Nuan Nuan is coming back tonight, and I want to call her. I don't want her to overthink things when she goes back and sees us!" Song Yao said weakly.
Cen Mo handed his phone to Song Yao, his voice gentler. "What porridge would you like?"
"Plain porridge will do …" Song Yao took Cen Mo's phone, appearing listless.
Cen Mo nodded. After leaving the ward, Song Yao immediately called Lin Nuan …
You Nainai picked up the call. You Nainai had just returned from a trip back to the country. She could tell that it was Song Yao's voice and sounded very polite.
Song Yao succinctly told her that she hoped Lin Nuan and Fu Huai 'an could help Su Huan return to the country, then hung up before Cen Mo came back.
After hanging up, You Nainai had no idea what had happened. However, seeing that Lin Nuan had returned to rest, she still relayed the message to Lin Nuan according to Song Yao's instructions …
"Miss Song said she has a friend called Su Huan who's been detained by Mr. Cen at the Morocco police station. She hopes Sir Fu and you can help think of a way to send Su Huan back to the country. If possible, it's best not to let Mr. Cen know! He said that Mister Su's father is critically ill, and if Mister Su doesn't return, I'm afraid that he won't be able to see his father for the last time! "
Lin Nuan looked surprised. She reached out to take her phone …
"Miss Song used Mr. Cen's phone to make the call!"
Lin Nuan nodded when she saw the call history on her phone!
No one knew Su Huan and Song Yao's past better than Bai Xiaonian and Song Yao …
They knew very well how much Su Huan loved Song Yao!
Having known Su Huan and Song Yao for so many years, Lin Nuan had a deep understanding of both of them, especially Song Yao!
Song Yao had used Cen Mo's phone to call You Nainai. She didn't wait for him to come back before telling You Nainai about this matter. It was probably very urgent …
Su Huan was detained in Morocco by Cen Mo. If Lin Nuan guessed correctly, it must be because of Su Huan and Song Yao's past!
However, who didn't have a past?! Was Cen Mo really that narrow-minded?
No matter what, since Song Yao made this call, Lin Nuan had to help. Even if it wasn't on account of Song Yao, Lin Nuan and Su Huan could be considered old acquaintances!
It wasn't difficult to bring Su Huan back to the country. Fu Huai 'an and Lin Nuan were going back to the country tonight, so bringing Su Huan along wouldn't be a problem!
It was just that how to get Su Huan out of the police station was a problem …
Lin Nuan didn't hesitate. She got up and walked towards the car. Fu Huai 'an was sitting in the car, waiting for her.
She opened the car door and said to Fu Huai 'an, "There's something I need your help with …"
Fu Huai 'an, who was reading his email, looked up, a perplexed look in his deep and dark eyes.
"I need your help to bring someone back to the country, Su Huan!"
Little Lu, who was standing at the door, heard this and recalled Saihand's call. He bowed and said to the car, "Mr. Saihand called just now and said that Miss Song is hospitalized. He hopes that Madam can go and visit Miss Song."
Lin Nuan looked up at Little Lu. "When did this happen?"
"I just hung up the call with Saihand!" Little Lu pointed at the phone he was still holding in his hand.
…
Song Yao didn't like staying in the hospital. After finishing her porridge, she told Cen Mo that she wanted to go back.
In the past, Song Yao had told Cen Mo why she hated hospitals …
Her mother and maternal grandparents had all passed away in the hospital, so unless it was absolutely necessary, she was very averse to hospitals.
The doctor had already said that Song Yao was fine, so Cen Mo asked Saihand to invite the family doctor to the Cen residence. He then brought Song Yao back to the Cen residence.
When the two of them entered, Lin Nuan was helping Tuan Tuan put on his coat. She was going to bring Tuan Tuan back to the country.
Cen Mo saw the little one standing obediently at the entrance, his neck raised as he allowed Lin Nuan to button up his coat. Fu Huai 'an stood under the lights and looked at the mother-and-son duo, a smile on his lips.
Such a blissful scene made Cen Mo's gaze gentler. He helped Song Yao walk on the cobblestone path, reminding her in a low voice, "Slow down …"
Cen Mo helped Song Yao up the stairs. He looked at Tuan Tuan's fair and tender little face, an apologetic look in his eyes. "I'm sorry about today, Tuan Tuan. Uncle took Aunt to the hospital and left Tuan Tuan alone at home …"
Cen Mo bent over and stroked Tuan Tuan's head, his gaze filled with doting love.
Tuan Tuan nodded, then raised his chubby little hand to bid farewell to Cen Mo. "Bye-bye …"
Cen Mo nodded. "Okay, have a safe journey. Uncle will wait for you to come back!"
"Mm!" Tuan Tuan nodded solemnly.
Lin Nuan got up and looked at Song Yao. Song Yao forced a smile on her overly pale face, her gaze questioning Lin Nuan. She wanted to know if Lin Nuan and Fu Huai 'an managed to save Su Huan.
"Are we leaving now?" Song Yao asked.
Lin Nuan nodded at Song Yao, her gaze sweeping over Song Yao's tummy. Her brows furrowed slightly. "The child is the most important now. You have to be careful no matter what you do …"
"I know, I'll be careful. Don't worry!"
Song Yao was smiling, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. There was dejection and helplessness in them. Lin Nuan could tell …
"Sir …" Saihand received a call and suddenly called out to Cen Mo, walking towards him.
"Saihand!" Fu Huai 'an called out to Saihand with one hand in his pocket.
Saihand looked at Fu Huai 'an and swallowed the words he wanted to say to Cen Mo. He asked, "Mr. Fu, what instructions do you have?"
"Send your wife upstairs … I have something to say to your Mr. Cen."
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