Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

“I know. Did Mo Yichen pay for the medical fee?”

“Yes. Your friend, President Mo, has already paid it, and you just need to sign your name.” Wen Qiang said and put a piece of paper on the table.

“Mo Yichen? I knew it’s him! So, when will you operate the surgery?”

“You can learn the surgery requirements first, and then tell me if you have any questions.” Wen Qiang suggested.

Then Gu Yan read it. The only thing she was a little confused was why her grandmother needed to be cured overseas.

“Why does she need to be cured in France instead of China?” Gu Yan asked Wen Qiang.

“Miss Gu, she has to go there. Mr. Mo made great effects to invite the doctor from abroad specially. This specialist shares great reputation in the circle. Do you remember that I told you about his status when you came here to visit Ms. Wu last time?”

“But you didn’t tell me the details.” Gu Yan said hurriedly.

“Miss Gu, you have to know that it takes a lot of money and luck to consult Dr. Jack about this. No need to mention the operation of the surgery would spend more. However, you don’t have to worry about all of these. We have already made an appointment. Now we just need your signature. Then we can schedule where and when to perform the operation.” Wen Qiang said in a tough tone.

“I did know that it is necessary for her to have a second operation, but I just learn that she needs to go abroad for surgery. I really hope she could get better soon, but I’m afraid she’ll get carsick.”

“The professionals could look after her, so you can rest assured. We assure you that Ms. Wu would arrive there comfortably, and then come back safely.”

“Are you sure? But I am still worried.” Gu Yan worried that her grandmother would be lonely when she went to a new environment. She knew no one in that place.

“You can discuss this with Ms. Wu if you have time, or you can go there with her.”

Thinking of this, Gu Yan felt that she sometimes only cared about herself and paid no attention to her grandmother’s feelings. Wu Bilian would have an operation next week, but Gu Yan couldn’t go to France with her because she had to handle her business in XX City.

“Thank you, Dr. Wen. I will talk with my grandmother.” Gu Yan walked out of the office and returned to the ward.

Seeing her grandmother talking to a caregiver happily, Gu Yan believed in Wen Qiang’s words that the professionals could take care of her grandmother.

“She is my favorite granddaughter and she takes good care of me in the past years. Gu Yan, come here.” Seeing her here, Wu Bilian couldn’t help introducing her to the caregiver.

“Grandma, are you afraid of people not knowing your granddaughter?”

The caregiver said hello to Gu Yan and then left.

“Grandma, is she the caregiver who takes care of you?”

“Yes! Yichen selected her personally for me. She is very diligent and works hard. Yichen is quite considerate, but some people neglect it!” Wu Bilian looked in Gu Yan’s direction.

“Well, Grandma. I am your granddaughter. Why do you always talk about how nicely he treated you? I always come here to see you, too.” Gu Yan felt that her grandmother was eccentric, and she was wronged.

“I care about you. Gu Yan, Yichen is really nice. Why do you ignore him? Destiny is a magic that can bring lovers together. Your grandfather and I had been though a lot to be together.”

“I know, Grandma. You’ve told me that many times.” Gu Yan could feel her grandma’s happiness whenever she heard the old love story of hers. But considering that her love was always not blessed by others, Gu Yan didn’t want to talk about it anymore.

“Well, since you don’t like to hear it, I won’t talk about it.”

“Grandma, tell me the truth. Does the caregiver treat you well? Or did she bully you?”

Unfortunately, the caregiver who had just returned heard the words, and she was uncomfortable.

“Given President Mo’s invitation, I asked for a-month leave to come here and take care of your grandmother diligently. It hurts to hear that from you. President Mo would be heart-wrenching if he learnt this.” The caregiver responded angrily.

“I know. I’ll pay what I owe you and your boss. Rest assured. As a granddaughter, it’s inevitable that I feel worried about my grandma’s health. After all, I’m unable to take care of her by her side. Hope you don’t mind. Actually, I believe in you.” Gu Yan apologized.

“Forget it. Grandma is very kind and I like her very much, so I don’t mind what you said. I just want to remind you that if you want to repay President Mo, you have to spend your whole life time to do it. Because I’ve never seen him so attentive to a woman, you are very lucky. Don’t let him down.” When the caregiver finished, she left.

“Gu Yan, how could you talk to others like that? Xiao Ya is a good girl and she is right. You really need to face your feelings sincerely, and don’t regret.”

After Gu Yan came out of the hospital, she thought about what Xiao Ya said. Gu Yan couldn’t help feeling that she was so stupid. She was the only one who never realized Mo Yichen’s love to her. She burst out laughing and the passers-by thought she was crazy.

When Gu Yan returned home, she drank wines and checked messages on her phone. She remembered the last time Mo Yichen came to her house, he put her on the bed, and made her breakfast in the morning. Looking at his wide back, she felt a sense of safety. Was it the life she had always wanted in the past? Gu Yan would rather not wake up from such a beautiful dream.

Gu Yan felt that she was carried to the bed in a daze and someone covered her with a quilt gently. Finally, the one kissed her forehead. She felt that she met with Mo Yichen in her dream.

They traveled together along the lake, watching the pigeons flying in the sky and Xiangyan running from behind. They walked together, hand in hand. What a beautiful picture!

In fact, the moment that Gu Yan was put on the bed, she stretched a hand suddenly to grab the man’s collar tightly for fear of falling.

In a trance, she seemed to see a dim shadow of Mo Yichen. Gu Yan could even feel his breath.

Gu Yan still thought that maybe it was a dream. The breeze stroked the curtains, the quilt, and then Gu Yan’s body. Mo Yichen held a goblet, watching the bright moon and the beauty around him appreciatively.