Chapter 274: The Debt She Owes, I’ll Repay (7)
Chapter 274: The Debt She Owes, I’ll Repay (7)
Fu Nancheng held her tightly for a long time, his trembling hands gradually calming down.The thought of what had just happened left him still shaken.
Half an hour earlier, the car finally drove onto Longjiang Avenue, and he immediately called fifteen.
But on the other end was only a busy signal, ringing for several seconds with no answer.
His heart grew increasingly uneasy, and he hung up to redial.
This time, however, fifteen’s phone was turned off!
Fortunately, fifteen was clever enough to place a tracking device in the car. Although the signal here was weak, Uncle Zhong finally managed to identify Qiao Mo’s location!
He gently released her and directly lifted Qiao Mo in his arms.
Fu Nancheng’s face was grim as he softly said, "I’ll take you home."
Qiao Mo froze slightly, looking dazedly at the side of his face...
His cheeks were taut, carrying a touch of coldness, but there was a hint of determination in his eyes that moved her.
Strangely, those simplest words made her eyes well up with tears.
Home...
How long had it been since she heard that word?
But just a few steps later, a clear, cold voice came from behind.
"Stop." Fu Qingrou spoke coldly, looking at their backs.
Fu Nancheng paused slightly, turning to look at her.
"You can leave, but she can’t." Fu Qingrou spoke directly to them.
Fu Nancheng held her even tighter, his eyes reddening as he coldly said, "What if I must take her away?"
Fu Qingrou frowned, staring at Fu Nancheng in silence for several seconds before finally letting out a light laugh: "Nancheng, I’ve raised you for over a decade, and now you’d oppose me for a woman?"
Qiao Mo froze slightly, realizing that Fu Qingrou had raised him.
"I have no intention of opposing my aunt."
Fu Qingrou laughed softly: "If not, then leave her behind. She owes Qingxue, and she should pay!"
Qiao Mo fell silent, once again raising her eyes to scrutinize the man before her.
Had they really known each other before?
Yet she had no memory of it...
And, was Lu Qingxue’s leg truly broken because of her?
"If there’s any debt, it’s mine. Had it not been for me, Qingxue wouldn’t have been hurt."
Fu Qingrou sneered: "Stop trying to deceive me with such words! If it weren’t for this woman, would you have left Qingxue alone? She’s the real culprit!"
Fu Nancheng remained silent.
"Nancheng, I’ll say it again, leave her." Fu Qingrou’s expression grew darker, carrying a hint of warning as if issuing a final ultimatum.
Fu Nancheng lowered his gaze, speaking in a deep voice: "Aunt can have anything she wants, except her."
Qiao Mo gazed at him in a daze, softly murmuring, "Fu Nancheng..."
But her voice was immediately overshadowed by Fu Qingrou’s angry tones, saying with some excitement, "She owes Qingxue!"
"Whatever debt she owes, I’ll pay." Fu Nancheng met Fu Qingrou’s gaze with dark eyes, not wanting to argue any further.
Fu Qingrou froze for a moment, then mockingly laughed, "Do you really think you can repay it?"
"If it’s beyond repaying, I’ll use the rest of my life. Aunt can come to collect any time."
He spoke calmly, as if discussing something trivial, yet with exceptional determination.
Which made Qiao Mo’s heart tighten.
He’ll repay?
How will he repay?
If she truly caused Lu Qingxue to lose her legs, would he sacrifice his own too?
"Fu Nancheng, no... not possible..."
Qiao Mo grabbed his shirt collar tightly, her sweaty little hand wrinkling the fabric at his chest.
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