novelraw Chapter 276 I Love Her (2)
Chapter 276 I Love Her (2)
Qiao Mo looked with wet eyes at the staggering figure, watching his back move farther and farther away from her, tears falling like rain: "Fu Nancheng... Fu Nancheng!"Hearing her voice, the corners of his lips gently curved into a contented smile.
Was she worried about him?
Yes, she was.
Definitely.
No matter if she loved him seven years ago or if she loves him now.
There is so much time in the rest of his life to hear her say she loves him...
The iron rod fell heavily on his leg, echoing throughout the empty warehouse.
Yan Yiheng’s eyes also turned red, but he didn’t waver.
Because he understood more than anyone what Fu Nancheng cared about beyond those two legs.
Qiao Mo stared at the retreating figure intensely, tears rolling down her eyes.
Seven years... what did she exactly do seven years ago!
What did she do to make him bear this for her!
Until the moment approaching the corner, suddenly she saw that figure, and with a thud, knelt on the ground!
Qiao Mo sobbed, looking dazedly at his back.
But in an instant, he had already turned the corner, and she could no longer see his figure.
Qiao Mo’s legs went soft, almost collapsing to the ground, murmuring: "Fu Nancheng..."
Yan Jiu simply lifted her up, and after leaving the warehouse, walked to a black car, opened the door, and unceremoniously threw her inside.
Then, he drove the car to a dark corner.
Ensuring that the surrounding buildings could effectively conceal the car, so it wouldn’t be discovered by anyone.
Qiao Mo lowered her eyes, suppressing her voice.
She knew she couldn’t win against this man in front of her!
But thinking of the figure that had collapsed with a roar, thinking of those crimson bloodstains, her heart felt as if a blood-soaked piece had been gouged out, hurting so much she couldn’t breathe.
Yan Jiu seemed somewhat irritable at the moment, locked the car after getting out, and didn’t pay attention to Qiao Mo at all.
Standing in front of the car, he made a call: "Zhaoran, go directly to Third Brother’s place, I think his legs are going to be broken by Aunt Qingrou."
After hanging up, he glanced at Qiao Mo, turned, and left.
No matter how hard Qiao Mo tried, she couldn’t open the car door, clawing at the door with both hands and pounding on the window with a loud thumping noise.
"Yan Yiheng... Yan Yiheng!"
After pounding on the car window for over ten minutes, her hands were red and inflamed, but the window merely trembled slightly without moving an inch.
At the thought of the figure in the warehouse, tears rolled down again.
Not bothering to wipe them away, Qiao Mo began surveying the surroundings for a tool.
After several seconds, she finally found a wrench inside the front passenger door, and couldn’t wait to start pounding on the car window!
...
Meanwhile, inside the warehouse, Fu Nancheng was also drenched in sweat.
Bean-sized sweat droplets rolled down the man’s forehead, his shirt was soaked through, and his lips were pale.
Yet he kept his lips tightly pressed together, veins bulging on his forehead.
Even kneeling on the ground, he still lowered his gaze, making no sound whatsoever.
The entourage that had followed him there tried to approach several times, but he held them off with a stern rebuke.
Fu Qingrou was right.
If it hadn’t been for him abandoning Qingxue alone back then, she wouldn’t have been in a car accident that shattered her legs.
In a blink of an eye, seven years had passed, and she’d spent those years in a wheelchair.
Even if she really took away these two legs of his, he wouldn’t have a word of complaint.
As long as... she could let Qiao Mo go.
Watching the man with his back as straight as an arrow, Fu Qingrou’s expression darkened further, and she coldly said to her subordinates, "Continue, I want to see just how tough his bones really are!"