“Do you know? Until just now, Mo Rao was still worried about Grandma’s health and asked me not to tell Grandma. Fu Ying, why didn’t you cherish such a good girl?”

Mo Wan really didn’t want to talk to Fu Ying anymore and turned to leave.

Fu Ying stood outside the ward for a long time before walking in.

Mo Rao lay quietly on the bed. Her face, which was already small, was even thinner now. She looked very weak and pale.

All along, her health had not been very good. Everyone had asked her to eat more to gain weight.

Now, she looked even more heartbreaking.

Fu Ying wanted to go up and hug her, but he could not do so.

“Raorao, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?” Fu Ying asked softly.

Mo Rao, not wanting to see Fu Ying, closed her eyes tightly. She only moved her pale lips. “I don’t want to eat anything. Fu Ying, if you really have the slightest bit of conscience, let me rest well. Don’t let me see you again. Seeing you will only make me feel even more pain. Can you stay away from me for the sake of the two dead children?”

Despite hearing her harsh words, Fu Ying knew that he deserved it. He just felt very pained.

No matter how Mo Rao tried to push him away, he didn’t want to leave.

“I’m sorry.” Fu Ying sat down by the bed and gently touched Mo Rao’s hand.

However, Mo Rao immediately avoided his touch, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

She opened her eyes, and tears fell from her bloodshot eyes. “Are the lives of my two children only worth these few words? Fu Ying, am I that worthless in your eyes? Are my children that worthless?”

“No, it’s not like that!” Fu Ying had never thought of things like that.

“If that’s not the case, then tell me, how are you going to compensate for their deaths?” Mo Rao stared at Fu Ying.

“We will have more children in the future. Rao Rao, I will treat you and the children well.” Fu Ying frowned. “Don’t treat me like this.”

Mo Rao laughed as she cried. She found it ironic.

She asked, “Are you saying that my children died in vain, and you won’t let Qu Ru pay the price? Is this matter going to be left unsettled?”

“No.” Fu Ying immediately denied.

“Then tell me, how do you want to deal with Qu Ru? Do you want her to die with my children, or send her to jail?” Mo Rao’s gaze was abnormally cold, like that of a poisonous snake.

There was no trace of the past her.

In the past, she was an obedient and cute, but now, she was like an ice sculpture without warmth.

Fu Ying grabbed Mo Rao’s hand tightly. “Rao Rao, trust me one more time. I won’t interfere in her matters anymore, okay? This is my fault. I wasn’t vigilant enough and that gave Yang Qiu a chance. I didn’t expect them to do such a thing behind my back. If you want to punish someone, punish me, as long as it makes you feel better.”

Mo Rao pulled her hand out fiercely and looked at Fu Ying with hatred. “Fu Ying, of course you can’t escape responsibility for this matter. You and Qu Ru deserve to die! You should all die with my children, understand?!”

She hated Qu Ru, but she hated Fu Ying even more.

If not for Fu Ying’s repeated indulgence, how would Qu Ru dare to do this?

Mo Rao continued in despair, “If you had divorced me earlier and let go of me earlier, I would have already left this place. I would have given birth to the children and raised them. But you and Qu Ru, this adulterous couple, have destroyed my last hope! I hate you! I want you to die without a burial place!”

No matter how harsh Mo Rao’s scolding was, Fu Ying only endured it.

He had no right to retort, but when he heard that Mo Rao’s plan was to leave with the children, he felt a wave of panic.

He didn’t dare to imagine his life without Mo Rao.

“Fu Ying, I really can’t continue living with you. Let’s get a divorce. Be straightforward and treat it as your final compensation to me. Now, when I see you, I only feel hatred and disgust!” Mo Rao gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with hatred.

Fu Ying’s expression instantly turned cold. “Then why didn’t you tell me you were pregnant?!”

If she had told him, nothing like this would have happened.

Mo Rao sneered. “So what if I told you? Wouldn’t the outcome be the same? Have you forgotten that I asked you what would happen if I got pregnant? You said that this child can’t be kept. Even if I get pregnant, I have to abort it.”

Fu Ying’s body trembled. Memories of that incident surfaced. He had indeed said such cruel words.