Chapter 8  : She’s So Proactive

Amid the unbearable pain, Mo Yu suddenly felt a small figure as soft as cotton candy touch him. He was shocked for a moment. It turned out that Fang Liu was being restless in her sleep. She had unknowingly rolled onto Mo Yu’s side of the bed. Before Mo Yu could react, Fang Liu’s small hands moved toward Mo Yu’s chest.

“You’re so proactive,” he said softly.

Fang Liu, sound asleep, suddenly felt a warmth next to her. The warmth that she felt was comforting and made her feel safe. She tightly wrapped her arms around Mo Yu as if she was an octopus.

There had been countless women who wanted to get close to Mo Yu, but he was a man of principles. He never flirted with women. He also had a strong distaste toward women who tried to seduce him. The people close to Mo Yu had almost suspected that Mo Yu was gay.

At this moment, however, he felt no opposition with Fang Liu in his arms. He even felt comfortable, and the pain in his body had been alleviated because of Fang Liu’s soft embrace. He then stretched out his arms and proceeded to wrap Fang Liu in his warm embrace.

When Fang Liu woke up the next day, the first thing that she saw was Mo Yu’s God-like good looks. She was shocked for a moment, then she suddenly flinched. Her drowsiness was gone entirely. She lowered her head and looked down. Fortunately, she was still dressed.

‘How did we end up in this position?’

Both her hands were still wrapped around Mo Yu. One of Mo Yu’s arms was placed under Fang Liu’s head while his other arm was placed on Fang Liu’s shoulder. It was ambiguous, but it felt like they were a loving couple after a night of entanglement.

Mo Yu wasn’t in a deep sleep. The sound of Fang Liu waking up made him quickly open his eyes. He looked at Fang Liu’s frightened expression. He smiled and said, “So you were only pretending to be reserved yesterday. It would seem that you were unable to constrain your hunger and thirst for me.”

‘What does he mean by that? I wasn’t able to constrain my hunger and thirst for him?’

Fang Liu’s face was as red as a rose. “I didn’t! Did you cop a feel on me last night?”

Mo Yu raised his sword-like eyebrows. “Oh? Take a look for yourself. You slept on the left side of the bed, while I slept on the right side of the bed. Clearly, it was you who crawled over to seduce me in the middle of the night.”

Fang Liu took a closer look at their positions. The two of them were indeed on the right side of the bed. ‘Oh dear God. Did I crawl over here on my own?’

Fang Liu was so embarrassed that she could not bring herself to make eye contact with Mo Yu until the two of them made their way to the hospital to visit Mo Yu’s grandfather.

When they arrived at the hospital entrance, just as the two of them were about to enter, a person suddenly jumped out from the other side and blocked their way.

Fang Liu took a closer look at the stranger. The man was thin, short, and wore a tattered cotton-padded coat. His beard was unkempt, and his face was greasy. It was as though he had not taken a shower for more than two months.

The moment the man set his eyes on Fang Liu, he rushed toward her and shouted, “Fang Liu, you shameless sl*t! You’re pregnant with my child, yet you still have the guts to marry another man! Divorce him quickly and come back with me!”

Fang Liu was shocked by the man who had suddenly rushed up to grab her. She stepped backward in a panic as a pair of strong and steady hands held Fang Liu tightly, protecting her.

Mo Yu looked at the man with a stern look in his eyes and snorted, “Where did this lunatic come from? How dare he spews such bullsh*t in front of me.”

When the man saw the look on Mo Yu’s face, a deep sense of fear flashed across his face. However, the man thought about the fifty thousand yuan the Fang family had paid him. So he gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, and proceeded to shout at Mo Yu.

“You idi*t, you don’t seem to realize that this b*tch is manipulating you?! The child in her belly belongs to me. Do you want to raise my child for me? Hahaha, it would seem that the Mo family wants to be martyrs. I’m dying of laughter!”

Before the man could finish his blabbering, Mo Yu’s swift and powerful fist smashed into the man’s nose. Fang Liu only managed to see the aftermath of Mo Yu’s punch.