novelraw Chapter 642 - 652: Return Him to Me (14)
Chapter 642 - 652: Return Him to Me (14)
Qiao Mo was slightly startled, she didn’t expect Qiao Yun’s body to have become so fragile.She indeed felt sympathy for her, and also felt guilt.
But deep down, regarding the idea of not conceding Fu Nancheng, she didn’t waver at all.
Qiao Mo’s eyes were slightly red as she looked at the woman with gray hair in front of her, speaking softly: "What about me? Why do you think I’d still be happy without Mr. Fu? Is happiness in your eyes simply finding any man with good looks and a successful career?"
To be honest, Qiao Mo was a bit hurt.
She understood Yang Peiyun’s greater affection for Qiao Yun, but all these years she had always stayed by Qiao Yun’s side, while she had never felt the warmth of a mother. The term was blank to her, even... her understanding of this word had always stayed in Song Yuqin’s distant and cold gaze.
Yang Peiyun didn’t expect Qiao Mo to question her like this, she paused in silence, then continued: "Xiao Mo, just consider that mom failed you this lifetime. I have seen the hardships Xiao Yun has suffered over the years, and inevitably, I have more pity for her.
Xiao Yun and Mr. Fu have been childhood sweethearts, and now, apart from Mr. Fu, there won’t be another excellent man to take care of Xiao Yun. So Xiao Mo, for the sake of being sisters, could you let your sister have her chance? Mom will repay you in any way, even if it means becoming your servant."
A touch of sarcasm flashed beneath Qiao Mo’s eyes, her snow-white fingers clutching the strap of her bag tightly, gripping tighter and tighter.
"Sorry, I can always be responsible for your medication and support expenses, but I won’t relent in this matter. Even if I did, Fu Nancheng doesn’t love her, and Xiao Yun wouldn’t be happy."
With those words, Qiao Mo didn’t intend to linger any longer and immediately got up.
Qiao Yun, as if provoked, grabbed a pillow and hurled it at Qiao Mo’s back.
With a ’thump’, the pillow hit her but didn’t hurt, soon falling to the ground, yet inside Qiao Mo’s heart was fiercely bitter.
Is it just because Qiao Yun is more pitiful that she should hand over the happiness she’s hard-earned?
"Qiao Mo! If you’re heartless, then don’t blame me for being ruthless! I tell you, whether you let go or not, Nancheng brother is mine, he belongs to me! The one he loves has always been me! No one can take him away from me!" Qiao Yun screamed, tearing at her heartstrings.
Qiao Mo’s eyes were slightly wet, no longer hesitating, she lowered her eyes and left the ward.
Soon after, Yang Peiyun hurriedly followed, suddenly kneeling before Qiao Mo in the corridor: "Xiao Mo, consider it mom begging you! Consider it mom begging you! Mom’s begging, mom’s begging! Just let your sister have this once, just this once!"
As she spoke, Yang Peiyun genuinely knelt before Qiao Mo, starting to bow forcefully.
Qiao Mo was stunned, and after returning to her senses, she quickly tried to help her up: "Please get up first, this won’t solve the problem, please get up, okay?"
The corridor amplified Yang Peiyun’s voice several times, gradually attracting quite a few onlookers who pointed and discussed.
Qiao Mo reached out several times to help her up, but she refused to get up, instead tightly grasping her hand, excitedly saying, "Xiao Mo, mom is begging you... Mom only asks you this once! What will Xiao Yun do when mom is gone?"
As she spoke, tears flooded out of Yang Peiyun’s eyes, seemingly mixed with impatience towards life and unwillingness to leave Qiao Yun.
"Aunt Yang, I’ve said before, I will be responsible for Xiao Yun’s medical and living expenses, why can’t you believe it." Qiao Mo spoke softly.