Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free

Chapter 354: You Better Behave (15)

The room instantly became silent, terrifyingly so.The lingering scent of her presence still seemed to hover in the air, with a faint fragrance overshadowed by thick bloodiness.

Fu Nancheng lowered his eyes, yet he found it hard to conceal the pain engulfing him.

He actually knew, he should let her go.

Since she was never truly her, he shouldn’t disrupt her life again...

But he couldn’t do it.

Just the thought of her being with Jiang Jinghao, of her crying and laughing with another man, drove him mad with jealousy!

He just wanted to keep her by his side, forever.

But if he did so, how could he ever face Yun’er?

He once hated her to the core, but upon learning that Qiao Mo lost her memory seven years ago, he suddenly realized how narrow-minded and ridiculous he had been.

Perhaps, she hadn’t broken her promise back then; perhaps, like Qiao Mo, she had encountered an accident.

If that were the case, how could he ever face her?

Yet, for some reason, his heart seemed beyond his control, always involuntarily drawn to her, especially seeing her willing to risk her life for Jiang Jinghao.

His heart felt as if a bloody hole had been carved out of it.

Two conflicting emotions battled fiercely in his mind, and he painfully closed his eyes, the bloodstains on his chest still seeping through, but it wasn’t as painful as watching her leave.

Could it be that all this time... she never liked him, not even a bit?

Or perhaps... she truly hated him so much that she wished he were dead.

With a dull thud, he punched the snow-white wall heavily!

The ache in his heart was nearly engulfing him, and thinking of her hatred towards him made his eyes redden.

His eyes misted over, and he flipped the large hospital bed onto the floor.

Perhaps due to the loud commotion in the room, Fifteen came in worriedly, "Young master..."

"Get out." He spoke in a deep voice, cold and bone-chilling.

"Young master, your wounds need a doctor."

He looked up at him, his gaze dark and threatening, "I’ll say it again, get out!"

"But..."

"Get out!"

Fu Nancheng grabbed the bedside cabinet and threw it towards the door!

Fifteen sidestepped immediately to avoid it, and just then, Qiao Mo hurried back.

Before she could enter the room, she sensed a dark shadow flying at her and instinctively stepped back a few paces. The bedside cabinet crashed and shattered before her.

Fu Nancheng looked up, momentarily stunned. He stared at her, forgetting to react.

Only when he noticed her gaze did he awkwardly avoid her eyes, standing by the bed like a sulking child.

Qiao Mo snapped back to her senses, ignoring her bleeding hands.

Quickly moved the cabinet out of the way and then signaled for the doctor to come in.

The doctor was also stunned by the chaos in the room. Seeing the mess in the ward, he was shocked, but fortunately, he was worldly enough to quickly regain his composure.

"Doctor... please look at him..." Qiao Mo barely finished her sentence when she noticed the bed was flipped on the floor, with the bedding and pillows scattered everywhere.

Worried about his injuries, she didn’t bother to right the bed first; instead, she walked to Fu Nancheng’s side.

"Doctor, please quickly take a look at him... he’s... he’s injured." The thought of the dagger once hovering over his heart made her nose tingle.

The doctor nodded and immediately stepped forward, but clearly, the man had no intention to cooperate.