Chapter 155 - Her Child

“You agreed already. You can’t go back on your word.” Mo Linyuan’s happy mood was written all over his face.

Leng Rongrong was speechless.

“I didn’t agree. Believe me. I didn’t say anything just now!”

“You nodded!” He looked at her as if it was settled already.

Leng Rongrong facepalmed. “I haven’t thought it through yet!”

“There’s no need to ponder. It’s decided.” Mo Linyuan glanced at Leng Rongrong. “When are you going to see your godfathers?”

“You don’t have to be so anxious, right? Slow down.” Leng Rongrong was caught off guard and felt that her fragile beating heart was close to stopping.

She hadn’t even accepted this matter yet. How come Mo Linyuan was going to meet her parents?

Wasn’t this just courting death?

Once that occurred, Rongrong really didn’t know how to explain it to her master and godfathers...

Leng Rongrong came out to acknowledge her family, make a name for herself, get married, and bring a husband home?

Mo Linyuan did not say anything but nodded.

“Miss Chu, wait a minute. You’re not fully recovered yet. Don’t get too worked up. You should rest first. You’re still running a high fever. What’s more important than your health?”

Tang Luo’s urgent voice came from upstairs.

Chu Wei held onto the steps and stumbled down the stairs.

When they reached the ground floor, Chu Wei held onto the railing with both hands. She was so weak she was about to fall. Her face was abnormally red, but her lips were pale.

Her feet were bare, and she was not wearing any slippers. She only wore Leng Rongrong’s light blue lace pajamas.

She seemed to have a hard time stabilizing herself from falling. She looked at Leng Rongrong and Mo Linyuan, then nodded at Leng Rongrong. “Thank you.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Chu Wei’s voice was so hoarse that she almost couldn’t make a sound. It was as if it was extremely difficult to even open her mouth to speak.

Mo Linyuan and Leng Rongrong both frowned at the woman who was stubbornly leaning against the railing.

“Why did you come down?” Leng Rongrong stood up and walked toward Chu Wei. She then touched Chu Wei’s forehead. “Have you taken your medicine? Your fever hasn’t gone down yet.”

“She did take the medicine, but Miss Chu insists on going home,” Tang Luo, who had followed them down, said with a frown.

“Miss Chu, your fever is gravely serious. You won’t be able to recover in two or three days. If you didn’t receive proper treatment just now, it would cause other illnesses. I suggest you rest well in bed.”

Leng Rongrong continued, “Also, your body’s foundation isn’t very good. Did you not take good care of yourself when you gave birth? A chronic illness is left behind. If you don’t eliminate the root, it will become more serious. In less than five years, it will worsen to an uncontrollable degree.”

A trace of panic flashed in Chu Wei’s eyes, and she looked at Leng Rongrong in panic.

Leng Rongrong was stunned for a moment when she saw the panic.

“I’ve never had a child.” Chu Wei looked at the tall figure behind Leng Rongrong—as if she was explaining something to him.

“I’m not interested in whether you’ve had a child or not.” Mo Linyuan frowned. “You’re not my woman.”

Leng Rongrong understood Chu Wei’s concerns and explained, “Miss Chu, don’t worry. We’re not gossipmongers. If you don’t want people to know, no one will.”

Chu Wei seemed to heave a sigh of relief. She thanked them and asked, “Can you call a cab for me? I have to return.”

“Do you have any urgent matters to attend to?” Leng Rongrong frowned. “Your situation is really bad. Even if you can hold on now, you will collapse at any moment. Even if something happens, I’m afraid you won’t be able to handle it.”

Chu Wei looked at Leng Rongrong. She was originally very stubborn, but at this moment, she seemed to be moved.

“I... I have to return...”

Yanyan was still waiting for her at home.

If Chu Wei didn’t go back, Yanyan would be afraid while alone.

Leng Rongrong furrowed her brows. She did not like to be a busybody, but seeing Chu Wei’s conflicted expression, she could not stand it anymore.

“Tell me, what’s the matter? If I can handle it, I’ll help you.”

“Yanyan is still at home. He’ll get scared if he’s alone,” Chu Wei looked at Mo Linyuan and said in a hoarse voice.

“Yanyan? A child?” Leng Rongrong was surprised.

Chu Wei nodded and glanced at Mo Linyuan.”Help me call a cab. I have to return and take care of him.”

“Why are you looking at me? Your child is not mine. Don’t let my wife misunderstand.” Mo Linyuan frowned.

Both Chu Wei and Leng Rongrong were speechless.

“You’re…still taking care of the child? I’m afraid you can’t even take care of yourself in this state.” Leng Rongrong frowned. “Is there anyone else in your house?”

After taking a few looks at Chu Wei, Leng Rongrong shook her head and said, “You’re already in this state, yet no one called you. You still have to return to take care of your child. It’s obvious that you don’t have any family left. Give me the address, I’ll go and pick up your child.”

Chu Wei took a deep look at Leng Rongrong, and a hint of surprise and surprise flashed in her eyes.

She did not expect Leng Rongrong to help her.

Chu Wei was clearly present at the gambling table. She even joined forces with Leng Qingqing to make things difficult for Leng Rongrong. However, not only did Rongrong save her, she was even helping her at this moment.

Chu Wei remembered this favor in her heart and gave Leng Rongrong a token. Then, she gave Leng Rongrong the address and the house key so that Rongrong could pick up her child.

“Go upstairs and sleep for a while. The child will call you when he’s here,” Leng Rongrong said with a frown. She really couldn’t stand it anymore. “If you don’t want your child to worry, you’d better have a good rest.”

“Yes, thank you.”

Tang Luo helped Chu Wei up the stairs.

Leng Rongrong planned to ask Li Ruhua to pick up the child.

Mo Linyuan picked up his phone and was about to call Ning Kuang.

“What are you doing?” Leng Rongrong looked at Mo Linyuan.

“Letting Ning Kuang pick him up.” Mo Linyuan looked calm. He was about to make the call, but before he could, Leng Rongrong snatched the phone away. “You can’t call him.”

Mo Linyuan looked at Leng Rongrong with some questions in his eyes.

“Chu Wei wanted to keep it a secret. Since we’ve promised her, we have to keep it a secret.” Leng Rongrong glanced at Mo Linyuan. “I’ll get Huahua to pick her up.”

Mo Lingyuan shrugged and didn’t call again.

Li Ruhua prepared and went to pick up Yanyan.

Leng Rongrong and Mo Linyuan sat in the living room for a while. Leng Rongrong was dozing off, so Mo Linyuan pulled her into his arms and let her rest on his shoulder for a while.

Leng Rongrong, who was about to resist, could not resist her fatigue and fell asleep in Mo Linyuan’s arms like a kitten.

About an hour later, Li Ruhua finally returned.

When he entered, Li Ruhua’s face was so swollen that no one could recognize him. He was holding a little bun in his hand, and the child looked a little younger than Nanyu.

Leng Rongrong was jolted awake when she heard the commotion. She raised her head and looked at Li Ruhua in shock.

“Huahua, what’s wrong? Who beat you up? Who did it? Who the f*ck dared to bully my bodyguard? Tell me, and I’ll beat him up for you!”