Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Lin Shiyu had left.

Fu Jingtong would never be able to find where she was going. Now that Mama Lin had passed away, she was free to go wherever she wanted. Or perhaps, she would never return to Karghalik ever again.

Fu Jingtong grimaced, he felt like a fool who was tricked by Lin Shiyu. He turned his head around and gave Tang Mo’er a baleful stare as he spat, “It’s all your fault, you helped Lin Shiyu escape. All of you are fooling with me! Someone tie her up right now, throw her into the ocean to feed the sharks!”

“Understood, Young Master.” A few of his men were ready to capture Tang Mo’er.

But another luxury car appeared and the back window was lowered. Jun Mosheng’s face appeared.

It was Jun Mosheng!

Fu Jingtong was at a loss of what to do and he panicked. The Jun’s and Fu’s were established families back then and with Jun Mosheng in the Jun family, the Jun family was able to monopolize power in Karghalik and dominate over the Fu family. That resulted in the Jun family being a taboo subject in the Fu family.

Many years had passed and seeing this man, who had equal standing with Lu Jinwen, in front of him, Fu Jingtong couldn’t help but feel somewhat intimidated.

The bodyguard opened the back door respectfully and Jun Mosheng alighted from the car. He arrived beside Tang Mo’er and asked, “Mo’er, are you alright?”

“Uncle Jun, I’m alright.”

Jun Mosheng then glanced at Fu Jingtong before he sized him up. “You’re from the Fu family? That’s a shame, I’ve met Fu Qinglun once and I admit that he is someone worthy of my respect. But now that the Fu family’s under your leadership, it’s not going to take long before the Fu Corporation collapses.”

Jun Mosheng shook his head to express his disapproval.

Fu Jingtong’s hands were balled into two fists by his side after facing such humiliation but he couldn’t do anything to retaliate and fight for himself. The bodyguards surrounding him were all trained special forces, they were from the elite forces in Country Z. His men weren’t comparable at all.

He could only turn to leave with his men.

Tang Mo’er turned to look at the sea, the yacht had already disappeared.

Shiyu, goodbye.

“Mo’er, it’s windy here, let’s head back home,” Jun Mosheng said.

“Alright.”

Just as Tang Mo’er was about to leave, a few Jeeps arrived and surrounded them.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom appeared after then. Yan Dong had quickly pulled open the back door and Gu Mohan alighted from the car.

Gu Mohan was clad in a white shirt and striped vest outside. His look was completed with a black coat and his imposing figure paired with his entire countenance was simply charming.

Gu Mohan stopped walking, his gaze landing on Tang Mo’er’s face. He slowly stretched out his arm and beckoned to Tang Mo’er. “Mo’er, come here.”

They were already surrounded by Gu Mohan’s people, they were all special forces and were heavily armed.

The consequences would be dire if a fight were to break out, it was bound to be a bloody and gruesome scene that followed.

Tang Mo’er frowned, Gu Mohan was bent on snatching her over.

She had let her guard down too easily.

Jun Mosheng patted Tang Mo’er’s shoulder, reassuring her that everything would be fine and she should not be worried. “President Gu, what do you plan to do if Mo’er doesn’t go to you?”

Gu Mohan’s gaze was on Jun Mosheng’s hand, he spoke with a poker face on. “Take your hand off my woman’s shoulder right away.”

“…” Jun Mosheng only thought that Gu Mohan was kicking up a needless fuss. Why would he even be jealous of such an insignificant thing? He couldn’t help but feel reminded of someone else who was equally possessive and jealous. That person was… Lu Jinwen.

Lu Jinwen reacted just as strongly as Gu Mohan back then, when he used to be jealous.

“President Gu, I merely treat Mo’er as my daughter, you’re thinking too much.”

Gu Mohan revealed a wry smile. “Who knows whether you’ll covet Lin Xuanji’s daughter after you’ve failed to win Lin Xuanji?”

“…”

“Gu Mohan, what the hell are you talking about!” Tang Mo’er quickly stopped him from saying more.

Gu Mohan pursed his lips before stretching his arm out. “Come over! If you don’t want me to misunderstand further, then don’t show me how you can’t bear to leave Jun Mosheng!”

“…”

This lunatic!

Tang Mo’er stretched her legs, wanting to walk over.

“Mo’er.” Jun Mosheng tried to stop her.

Tang Mo’er turned her head around, reassuring him, “Uncle Jun, it’s all fine…”

Before she could even finish her sentence, a muscular arm had stretched over and grasped her slim waist, pulling her over with an overbearing stance.

Her delicate body had landed in his arms, it was as though she had knocked into a rock. Tang Mo’er felt her head spinning and her vision blurring. “Gu Mohan, you’re hurting me!”

Gu Mohan hugged her tightly, planting a kiss on her hair. “If you’re not going to be good, there’s something even more painful waiting for you.”

“…”

Tang Mo’er was truly feeling unwell, it didn’t take too long before her vision went completely dark and her body slid down.

She fainted.

Seeing her collapse into the ground, Gu Mohan panicked. “Mo’er!”

At the hospital.

In the VIP ward, Tang Mo’er lay on the hospital bed while her eyes were closed.

Gu Mohan was talking to the doctor, his voice turned even deeper and dangerous. “How is she? Why did she faint all of a sudden?”

He was frightened when she suddenly fainted while in his arms at the pier earlier on.

“Mr Gu, congratulations. Miss Tang is pregnant,” the doctor announced.

Pregnant?

That word seared into Gu Mohan’s mind, his body stiffened. “What did you just say?”

How could she even be pregnant?

Weren’t the chances of her getting pregnant extremely low?

When did they last do it?

It was that night on the yacht, that one fateful night. They had only done it once, how did she get pregnant?

Gu Mohan’s pupils dilated, he didn’t expect her to fall pregnant again. He already had everything planned out, he would adopt a child in the future.

But Tang Mo’er had actually gotten pregnant!

“Mr Gu, Miss Tang is indeed pregnant and the fetus is now six weeks old. I’ve just conducted an ultrasound scan and I can confirm that the baby is healthy,” the doctor said.

Mo’er was six weeks pregnant.

The dates matched, six weeks ago they had done it on the yacht.

Tang Mo’er was really pregnant!

She’s pregnant with my child!

I’m going to be a Daddy!

Gu Mohan looked at Tang Mo’er, who was on the bed with a tender gaze. He then asked the doctor, “But a doctor told me that some irreversible damage had been caused to her uterus during her previous miscarriage and that the chances of her getting pregnant in the future would be extremely low.”

The doctor frowned after hearing that. “Mr Gu, which doctor told you that? That’s complete nonsense! According to the test results, Miss Tang’s health condition is excellent and there wasn’t any damage caused during her previous miscarriage. Miss Tang is still young and extremely fertile. If Mr Gu still has doubts, you should head to another hospital for a second opinion.”