Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“When will he wake up?” Fang Liu asked anxiously.
“I don’t know. I will observe his condition as he recovers. I will have to ask you to keep a watchful eye on Mo Yu during his recovery period. The news of Mo Yu being in a coma must not be revealed. Otherwise, the people that dislike him will look for an opportunity to stir up trouble.” Chu Hao reminded Fang Liu.
Fang Liu nodded in agreement. “Yes, I understand. Grandfather Mo had already advised me.”
“Alright, I shall take my leave. This is my business card. If there is an emergency, do not hesitate to call me. I shall return at the same time tomorrow. I will announce to the public that I was here to monitor your child’s condition. This way, no one will suspect a thing.”
Chu Hao proceeded to leave. Fang Liu returned to her room and saw that Mo Yu’s face was still very pale.
Fang Liu would never have expected Mo Yu, who usually looked as though he was having a good time talking and laughing, to have such serious injuries.
‘Was it because Mo Yu had come back to accompany me that he did not receive his treatment on time? If that was the case, I am also to blame for Mo Yu’s current condition.’
Fang Liu sat by the bed and covered Mo Yu with a blanket. She also adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner. After that, Fang Liu gazed blankly at Mo Yu. The events that had taken place in these past few days felt like a dream to Fang Liu.
Fang Liu, who had never been in a relationship, never thought that she would bear a child and end up marrying a man that she barely knew. Although Mo Yu had treated her well, was it because Mo Yu was a good person? Perhaps it was because Mo Yu felt sympathy toward Fang Liu. After all, she was a pitiful pregnant woman who had no one to rely on?
A marriage without love was like serving a life sentence with an incompatible cellmate. Fang Liu did not want to stay in the Mo family for the rest of her life and ended up being a puppet-like wife. On top of that, Fang Liu did not want to hinder Mo Yu.
Mo Yu was a promising young man, and he was extraordinarily handsome. With his talent and looks, Mo Yu wouldn’t have a problem finding a suitable mate.
‘Why would Mo Yu have to be held down by a pregnant woman like me for the rest of his life?’
Fang Liu’s reasoning and thoughts made her feel that divorce was the best option. Initially, Fang Liu was looking for a suitable opportunity to discuss the matter of divorce with Mo Yu, but she had not expected him to fall into a coma suddenly. She thought about it and decided to focus on caring for Mo Yu.
‘When Mo Yu wakes up, I shall divorce him.’ Fang Liu thought it was best to divorce Mo Yu before the baby was born.
Fang Liu thought that the child in her womb did not belong to Mo Yu. Everyone else thought the same thing— it was clear to Fang Liu.
Some members of the Mo family and many others were begrudgingly keeping an eye on Mo Yu. If the child were born, they would force Mo Yu and the child to take a DNA test. They would discover that the child does not belong to Mo Yu in due time. That situation would give those people a chance to ridicule and criticize Mo Yu.
Fang Liu sighed. The thought of divorcing Mo Yu caused her to swelter. She could not describe her emotions, but she knew she was unhappy.
The following day, Chu Hao came over to treat Mo Yu.
“Mo Yu’s condition has improved today, but there are still no signs of him waking up. This isn’t good. He has only been gone for a day, and the old men in the Mo family businesses have already started to conspire against Mo Yu. He has to wake up soon.” Chu Hao said with a concerned tone.
Fang Liu felt helpless. Mo Yu wasn’t stable enough to wake up, making Fang Liu very anxious.
“How about talking to him every day. I heard that talking to patients in a coma could help promote the recovery of nerves. Although I am not entirely sure if it will work, it is still worth a try.”
“Alright then.” since Chu Hao had recommended it, Fang Liu could only agree.
After Chu Hao proceeded to leave, Fang Liu sat by the bed and gazed at Mo Yu. She was in a daze for a long moment, not knowing what to say.
She was not too familiar with Mo Yu. They had not even spoken more than a hundred words to each other when Mo Yu was conscious. Fang Liu didn’t know what to talk about now that Mo Yu was in a coma.
“The weather is pretty nice today..” Fang Liu looked at the weather outside through a window as she tried to find something to talk about.