She couldn't return empty-handed. She had to get her hands on either Tang Mo 'er or Lin Shiyu!
She hated it!
…
In the hospital.
The scar on An 'an's left chest had almost healed, but the two drops of sulfuric acid had burned her delicate skin. The doctor took care of it, but said apologetically, "Mrs Gu, Miss An' an's body has been corroded by sulfuric acid, it will leave a scar in the future."
Tang Mo 'er was filled with guilt. An' an's skin was so delicate, just like a peeled egg white, crystal clear and flawless. Now there was a scar on her chest, it was all her fault. A woman's most private and beautiful place was all her fault.
"Doctor, is there any way to remove this scar?" Tang Mo 'er asked.
"Mrs Gu, when Miss An 'an gets better, we can remove the scar."
At this moment, a delicate voice was heard. An 'an stretched out her fair hand and held onto Tang Mo' er. "Little sister-in-law, I'm fine."
Along the corridor.
Gu Mohan stood tall by the door. Yan Dong reported in a low voice, "President, we've found out that it was Qin Yawen who instigated it, but she managed to escape."
Upon hearing the name 'Qin Yawen', Gu Mohan raised his good-looking brows and curled the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a faint smile.
"President, what are you smiling at?" Yan Dong was surprised.
Gu Mohan had both hands in his trouser pockets, his deep and magnetic voice was laced with a tinge of playfulness. "Yan Dong, don't you find it interesting? It's understandable that a biological mother doesn't like her daughter, but a biological mother actually wanted to use sulfuric acid to ruin her daughter's face. Why do I feel that Mo 'er doesn't seem like Qin Yawen's … biological daughter?"
Tang Mo 'er wasn't Qin Yawen's biological daughter, Yan Dong was shocked by this statement.
"President, actually I find it strange too. How can there be a mother like Qin Yawen, and … why would she want to ruin Madam's face?"
That's right, why?
Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes were sharp. How much of a threat did Mo 'er's face pose to Qin Yawen, that Qin Yawen would use sulfuric acid on her?
Two drops of sulfuric acid splashed onto An 'an's skin, leaving a scar. So much sulfuric acid splashed onto Mo' er's face, this Qin Yawen was really ruthless.
"An'an, what's wrong with my An'an?" At this time, Huo Yanmei rushed over. She wanted to enter the ward.
"Mom," Gu Mohan suddenly called out to her, "I have something to ask you."
Huo Yanmei stopped in her tracks. "Mohan, what do you want to ask?"
Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes landed on Huo Yanmei's face and he said calmly, "All these years, Dad has kept a lot of mistresses outside and without exception, all of them were based on Lin Xuanji's looks. This time, when Dad came to Karghalik, he fell in love with Mo 'er the moment he saw her. What I want to ask is, how much does Mo' er resemble Lin Xuanji?"
Huo Yanmei gasped, she hadn't expected Gu Mohan to think of this.
Her gaze was evasive. "Mohan, why would you ask …"
"Mom." Gu Mohan suddenly curved the corners of his lips. He looked at Huo Yanmei with an indifferent gaze, but his gaze was as sharp as an X-ray, as though he could see through her thoughts. "You and Lin Xuanji were best friends in the past. I'm asking Lin Xuanji, why are you panicking?"
Panicking?
Huo Yanmei's lips twitched, her son's gaze was too sharp and she didn't dare to look him in the eye. "I'm not panicking. It's all in the past, I don't really remember it. Tang Mo 'er doesn't resemble Lin Xuanji at all."
She didn't resemble Lin Xuanji at all.
Gu Mohan didn't reveal any emotions, he just glanced at Yan Dong.
Yan Dong understood everything, he nodded his head respectfully and turned around to leave.
…
Gu Mohan had some matters to attend to and left the hospital. Huo Yanmei called Tang Mo 'er out alone.
"Mom." Tang Mo 'er called out to Huo Yanmei.
Huo Yanmei snorted and didn't reply. She asked, "Tang Mo 'er, you've been poisoned, can you get pregnant?"
Tang Mo 'er's heart thumped.
"I went to the doctor to get the report just now, An 'an's leukemia index has started to rise again. Her bone marrow surgery can't be delayed any longer. Mohan needs a child, I need to use the umbilical cord blood to save An' an."
Tang Mo 'er's delicate face instantly turned pale. She only had one month left, how was she going to give birth to Mr Gu's child?
But An 'an's leukemia …
"Mom, can you wait a little longer …"
"Wait? You can wait, but An 'an can't wait. An' an saved you just now, are you trying to harm her? Tang Mo 'er, how can you be so vicious? "
Faced with such harsh accusations, Tang Mo 'er quickly shook her head. "I didn't …"
"Alright, if you can't give birth, then let someone else. I've prepared someone, Lingling …" Huo Yanmei called out.
Lingling walked out.
Lingling was 20 years old this year, she had a slender figure and most importantly, her face bore a strong resemblance to Tang Mo 'er.
"Tang Mo 'er, I can acknowledge your identity, but I really need a grandchild. I need the umbilical cord blood. If you can't give birth yourself, then let Lingling do it. Lingling will follow you home later and when Gu Mohan comes back at night, you can hide in the bathroom and let Lingling sleep on your bed. Gu Mohan and Lingling will sleep together for one night, you must make Lingling pregnant."
Tang Mo 'er took a few steps back. No, she didn't want to.
Mr Gu was hers. If they were to give birth, she would be the one to give birth to Mr Gu.
She didn't want Mr Gu to have a child with another woman.
The moment she thought of this possibility, she felt as though her heart was being sliced by a knife. Her eyelashes quivered and she begged in a soft voice, "Mom, can you wait for a month? I …"
She only had one month left. Could she wait for another month?
She didn't want anything to happen to An 'an. If it was possible, she would donate her bone marrow to save An' an. She just couldn't bear to see Mr Gu have sex with another woman and give birth to a child.
Could she wait for her death? Once she was dead, Mr Gu could find another woman. Then she wouldn't be heartbroken.
Could she give her another month?
Just one month.
Don't force her.
Huo Yanmei wasn't swayed. She instructed, "Lingling, follow her home later. As long as you're pregnant, you'll definitely be rewarded."
"Thank you, Madam."
…
Champagne Apartments.
Lingling walked into Tang Mo 'er's room. Seeing the soft bed in the room, it was covered with a silk blanket. She ran over and lay on the bed.
"Wow, this bed is so big and soft. I'm sure it'll be comfortable to have sex on it tonight." Lingling laughed.
Tang Mo 'er's delicate, palm-sized face was as cold as ice. "Get up and scram!"
She told her to get out.
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