Fu Huai 'an gazed at Cen Mo with a deep gaze. His deep voice was calm, but it sounded especially imposing.
Even though Fu Huai 'an didn't do it on purpose, his aura silently pressed down on one's nerves. Saihand almost subconsciously wanted to respond, and he had already lifted his feet. However, he still came back to his senses and looked at Cen Mo, a questioning look in his expression.
Seeing Cen Mo nod, Saihand respectfully said to Song Yao, "Madam … I'll send you upstairs!"
Song Yao nodded, her fists slightly clenched by her sides. She then looked at Fu Huai 'an with a smile, her eyes filled with gratitude.
"Xiao Nuan, bring Tuan Tuan to the car first!" Fu Huai 'an placed his large hand gently on Lin Nuan's slender waist, his tone gentle.
Cen Mo gazed at Fu Huai 'an, the faint smile on his lips especially terrifying.
Although he didn't know what Fu Huai 'an wanted to say to him, Cen Mo's instincts were very sharp …
From the moment they came back, be it Lin Nuan's expression as she looked at Song Yao or Song Yao's expression as she looked at Fu Huai 'an, Cen Mo had already guessed that what Fu Huai' an wanted to say had something to do with Su Huan!
Before he got together with Song Yao, Cen Mo had investigated Song Yao …
He knew that although Song Yao's ex-boyfriend, Su Huan, and Lin Nuan weren't close, they knew each other.
Recalling the call Song Yao made to Lin Nuan after asking for his phone, and the fact that Fu Huai 'an's assistant, Little Lu, wasn't around, Cen Mo would be a fool if he still couldn't guess it!
The call Saihand received earlier, Cen Mo guessed … was probably from Fu Huai 'an's assistant fetching Su Huan from the police station.
"I'm taking Su Huan away …" Fu Huai 'an said to Cen Mo.
Cen Mo looked at Fu Huai 'an, the corners of his lips turning up coldly. "Mr. Fu … are you going against me?"
"Since you don't feel comfortable seeing him, why leave him in Morocco …" Fu Huai 'an walked up to Cen Mo. "I'm bringing him back to the country. I won't let him come to Morocco and be an eyesore in front of you and Song Yao. Song Yao is pregnant now, so it's not good for her to overthink or worry. You have to let her be."
Cen Mo didn't say anything. Fu Huai 'an said, "Everyone has a past, including Xiao Nuan. If I were to cling onto Wen Moshen and not let him go, Xiao Nuan and I wouldn't be as deeply in love as we are now. The way to get along with a married couple … is to forget each other's pasts and focus only on our shared future!"
In the past, Lin Nuan's love for Wen Moshen could be said to be etched into her bones and unforgettable. For that man, she was willing to risk her life and go to Iraq. But now, she was truly in love with Fu Huai 'an. Even Cen Mo, an outsider, couldn't seem to see the bubbly pink atmosphere between the two of them when they were together.
Forget each other's past and only look at the common future?!
However, Cen Mo wasn't sure if Song Yao was willing to have a future with him …
Cen Mo didn't know if Lin Nuan had repeatedly escaped from Fu Huai 'an's side, so he wasn't sure if what Fu Huai' an said was true.
Fu Huai 'an raised his hand, pushed up his sleeves, and glanced at his wristwatch. "At this hour, Little Lu should have already picked them up and rushed to the airport. Don't dwell on the past! I'll take them away. Song Yao, Su Huan, and the rest, let bygones be bygones … "
Fu Huai 'an then patted Cen Mo on the shoulder and left.
Cen Mo gazed at Fu Huai 'an's back view, then watched him open the car door and get into the car. He didn't feel as angry as he had expected.
Saihand came downstairs and quickly walked to Cen Mo's back, saying in a low voice, "Sir, Mr. Su Huan has been picked up. The news from there is that someone from above is exerting pressure … and they have no choice but to release him!"
Cen Mo let out a long exhale, then put his hands in his pockets and nodded. "Mm, I got it …"
"Then, Sir, should we … detain him?" Saihand probed.
Saihand knew how much Cen Mo minded that Mr. Su Huan. By detaining him, Saihand meant using their means to detain him!
After a long silence, Cen Mo said, "There's no need. The one who picked him up was Fu Huai 'an …"
Saihand paused in surprise.
If Cen Mo were to forcefully detain him, how was he going to let Tuan Tuan stay at his place in the future?
How could a mere Su Huan compare to Cen Mo's precious little nephew, Tuan Tuan?
Naturally, nurturing his relationship with Tuan Tuan was much more important than detaining Su Huan …
Cen Mo looked at the taillights of Fu Huai 'an's car and smiled. It was true that Fu Huai' an had taken him away. Su Huan could see his father one last time, but in the future … he might not be able to see the rise of the Su family.
Cen Mo didn't let someone who coveted his woman get up, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future.
…
Upstairs, Song Yao stood in front of the French windows, gazing at the car carrying Fu Huai 'an and Lin Nuan as it drove further and further away. Her heart was still in her throat, unable to calm down.
She didn't know if Fu Huai 'an and Cen Mo were talking about Su Huan, and if Cen Mo was willing to let Su Huan return to the country.
Cen Mo had taken away her phone, so there was no way she could contact Lin Nuan. She could only pray to the heavens that Cen Mo would change his mind and let Su Huan return safely …
Hearing the bedroom door open, Song Yao turned around.
"The doctor told you to rest in bed …" Cen Mo unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and closed the door.
Song Yao's palms were covered in a thin layer of sweat. She confessed to Cen Mo, "I begged Nuan Nuan to help send Su Huan back safely!"
Probably not expecting Song Yao to tell him so directly, Cen Mo laughed softly and asked, "Are you afraid … that Fu Huai 'an told me everything just now?"
"No …" Song Yao shook her head. "We're husband and wife. It's wrong of me to do this behind your back. I don't want to hide it from you, and I hope … my honesty can earn your trust!"
Cen Mo gazed at Song Yao, whose face was ghastly pale and whose eyes were reddened. He walked to the foot of the bed, removed his jacket, and tossed it aside as he sat down, remaining silent.
Song Yao clenched her fists and walked to Cen Mo's side to sit down. She wrapped her arms around Cen Mo's neck and rested her head on Cen Mo's shoulder …
When he felt the dampness on his neck, he heard Song Yao say while sobbing, "In the past, I ran away from you because I felt guilty towards Su Huan. Cen Mo, it's not that I don't love you. It's precisely because I've fallen in love with you that I feel even more guilty! But now, I don't want to run away from you. I just want … just to be with you. Can you not make me so tired? I'm really … very, very tired! "
Cen Mo grabbed Song Yao's petite hand, his thumb gently stroking the back of her hand. After a long while, he said in a low voice, "Trust … I'll give you one last chance. Don't let me down!"
Hearing Cen Mo's words, Song Yao was very surprised …
The bedroom wasn't bright, but Song Yao's eyes were as bright as the galaxy, as if they were illuminating the entire room.
"Cen Mo …" Song Yao bit her lower lip, feeling a surge of warmth in her heart.
"Don't ever hide anything from me, don't ever lie to me! Do you understand? " Cen Mo gazed at Song Yao with eyes that were as deep as the night, looking unprecedentedly serious. "You can't do anything!"
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