Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 929 - 938: The Reason (10)

But what she said was true. She had countless times wanted to strangle that child, but in the end, she was moved by a feeling of compassion.

Otherwise, in orchestrating this car accident, she would have brought the child along.

Qiao Mo was right; he was too obedient and sensible, so obedient and sensible that she often felt unwilling to harm him.

She had struggled with it, but she couldn’t bring herself to treat him as her own child.

So most of the time, she ignored him, letting him fend for himself.

However, unexpectedly, Qiao Mo came back. Not only hadn’t she died, but she was living even better.

If that’s the case, what does all her effort over the years count for!

"I know you have quite a bit of evidence, and I won’t meet a good end. But with you to accompany me in death, I can rest in peace." Yu Qianxun spoke in a calm tone.

After speaking, Yu Qianxun’s tone suddenly sharpened, and she said coldly to the few thugs behind her, "Get rid of her! I want your child... your father! And Fu Nancheng, to live in eternal pain!"

Qiao Mo’s expression remained unchanged; she merely looked at her blandly.

She even gave up her final attempt to persuade her, and her gaze carried a hint of disappointment, as well as a touch of pity.

"Do it! What are you waiting for!" Seeing that the subordinates remained motionless, Yu Qianxun became slightly frantic and yelled sharply.

"Sorry, Miss Yu."

In Yu Qianxun’s shocked gaze, two tall men stepped forward and quickly subdued her, tying her up with a rope before she could respond.

"What are you doing? I’m your employer! I asked you to do away with her!"

Suddenly being bound hand and foot, Yu Qianxun was a bit dazed, unable to grasp the current situation. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

The people before her were hired killers, why would they turn on her instead?

The leading man among them untied Qiao Mo’s rope: "Miss Qiao."

Qiao Mo’s face was still pale, she moved her wrist slightly.

At this moment, the door of the abandoned factory was pushed open, and Fu Nancheng entered with a dozen subordinates, walking in backlit.

Upon seeing Qiao Mo, his pupils tightened, and he hurried forward, taking off his coat and draping it over her shoulders: "Xiao Mo, how are you?"

Qiao Mo smiled faintly at him and shook her head, "I’m fine."

He looked at the bloodstain on her head with concern, a hint of guilt flashing in his eyes, and spoke softly, "I came late."

Qiao Mo chuckled, "Not late, as long as you’re here, it’s never too late."

Fu Nancheng’s eyes stung a little, unable to help but recall rushing down a road a few years ago to a similar abandoned factory, only to find her charred remains.

He could no longer endure such pain.

Nor could he bear such a heartbreaking farewell again.

Qiao Mo looked at the bruise and blood stain at the corner of his eye with some pity, raising her hand gently to caress it, "Does it hurt?"

His gaze softened, "It hurts."

Qiao Mo laughed lightly, knowing he was trying to deceive her into caring for him.

Witnessing this scene, Yu Qianxun felt a bit disoriented, staring at the two in front of her in a daze, "You had planned this all along... you had planned this all along, didn’t you!"

Qiao Mo regained her senses, looking indifferently at the woman on the floor.

"We didn’t plan anything. We just knew you would certainly strike again."

"What do you mean by that! At this point, just speak plainly. What’s the point of beating around the bush?" Yu Qianxun said, her expression fierce.

"After knowing you abused Qiqi, we realized everything back then was orchestrated by you. You must have known you couldn’t hide anymore, so you never reemerged in front of us. But we knew, after doing so much, you wouldn’t easily give up."