Chapter 290 - 276: No Longer a Couple?_l
Be a Good Boy and Marry Me
Translator: 549690339
After Li Jinyao finished speaking, he stared unblinkingly at Mo Shiting. Before Mo could reply, Li blurted out, âLook at you, youâve turned yourself into a mess over a woman. Is it worth it?â
Mo Shiting remained silent.
Li Jinyao sighed, âAlright, enough of this. Tell me why you called me here. Do you want me to take out the Black Blood League for you, or do you want me to bring Gu Li back for you?â
Mo Shiting looked at him, âCan you do it?â
âYou â
A manâs dignity never allows him to admit he canât do something. Yet, in this moment, he found himself unable to answerâ¦
Damn, what a low blow! Thought Li Jinyao.
After venting his frustration, Li Jinyao decided that he should not bother with a man who was heartbroken and injured. He sneered, âIâll keep an eye on the Black Blood League. As for Gu Li? Itâs between you two as a married couple. Nobody else should interfere. You better rest up and explain things to her face-to-face. Maybe itâs all just a misunderstanding.â
Was it really a misunderstanding?
Mo Shiting mockingly thought to himself. He saw what he saw, could it be false?
Moreover, they had shared a bed for days, and she didnât let him touch her. That was a fact.
Besides the explanation that she didnât love him, he could not think of a more convincing reasonâ¦
Seeing Mo Shitingâs face getting paler, Li Jinyao reached out to feel his forehead but was swatted away, âWhat are you doing?â
âChecking to see if you have a fever.â Li Jinyao said seriously.
âIâm fine.â
Mo Shiting said softly, regaining a bit of his spirit, âThe news of my injury hasnât gotten out, has it?â
âDonât worry, weâve kept it from the public. It wonât affect the stock price of the Mo family business or worry your grandparents.â
Li Jinyao assured him.
Mo Shiting nodded, then told Li Jinyao, âI plan to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.â
Li Jinyao was taken aback, âWhat did you say? Discharged? With your current physical condition, are you trying to kill yourself?â
Mo Shiting pursed his lips, his expression solemn, âTomorrow is the anniversary of my fatherâs death.â
Every year on this day, he would return to the old house to accompany Old Master Mo. This year wouldnât be an exception.
Knowing this family tradition, Li Jinyao, despite his concerns about Shitingâs health, did not attempt to stop him, âIf thatâs the case, take extra care.â
âHmm.â
Mo Shiting gave a slight nod, finally stating the real reason for the meeting, âIâve decided to withdraw GT from the A Nation market.â
Li Jinyao:â???â
Really? Just because of a breakup, he wouldnât even set foot in A Nation?
Mo Shiting sure was rich and willful!
âAre you sure about this? No regrets?â Li Jinyao couldnât help but question.
Mo Shiting curled his lips, a smile not reaching his eyes, âThe word regret doesnât exist in my dictionary.â
Li Jinyao:ââ¦â
Seeing that Mo Shiting was determined to withdraw GT from the A Nation market, Li Jinyao didnât try to persuade him anymore. After all, it was his company and he could do whatever he wanted with it.
After chatting with Mo for a while and seeing his mood gradually stabilize, Li Jinyao was relieved.
The next morning, Mo Shiting quietly checked out of the hospital and returned to the Mo mansion with Lu Yang.
Thanks to Hawkâs timely interception, Old Master Mo was completely unaware of what had happened in A Nation or that his long-awaited granddaughter-in-law was about to leave.
Today was the remembrance day of Mo Shitingâs father, Mo Xinghe. This had greatly affected the Old Masterâs mood. From the moment he got up, he felt a sense of melancholy and was in low spirits.
âGrandfather,â
Mo Shiting entered the main house and saw his grandfather sitting in rosewood chair, absent-mindedly polishing a white jade vase.
He remembered that vase all too well. His father had made it by hand when he was young. It held great significance.
This time every year, the old man would take the vase from the safe for reflection and remembrance.
âGrandfather,â
Mo Shiting walked straight over and respectfully called out to him.
Old Master Mo looked up at the sound, âYouâre back. Whereâs Little Pear? Why donât I see her?â
As he spoke, he looked around for Gu Li.
Mo Shitingâs eyes flickered, but he didnât reveal the truth. Instead, he lied, âGu Yuan couldnât bear to let her go, so sheâs staying a few more days in A Nation.â
âOh, that makes sense.â
Old Master Mo didnât doubt it.
Just mentioning Gu Li seemed to lift his spirits. He then started to nag his grandson, âLittle Pear is so cute. If I were Gu Yuan, I wouldnât let you off so easily..â