Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies
Chapter 121 Intense

Chapter 121: Chapter 121 Intense

He only said it like that, not expecting her response. His hand released from her waist, and he quickly put some distance between them. An Ge felt a prickling sensation on her back, wanting nothing more than to quickly escape from his grasp.

At that moment, she hurriedly said to Lu Huai’an and Mrs. Lu, "I won’t disturb you any longer, farewell."

Lu Huai’an narrowed his eyes, said cryptically, "Go, go, when my brother recovers, he will definitely repay you well."

"Wait."

It was Mrs. Lu who spoke.

An Ge looked at her in confusion, "Mrs. Lu, what are your instructions?"

Mrs. Lu hadn’t noticed the subtle interaction between An Ge and Huo Shaoyan. She had just scrutinized the scarf and hat that An Ge had woven, noting that the special knitting method and patterns were very reminiscent of Qin Huaisheng from her memories.

She recalled what Fu Rou and Shen Hongxiu had told her earlier, so she asked An Ge, "Is the knitting method for the scarf and hat also taught by your master?"

An Ge wasn’t stupid. She had always known that she harbored many secrets. Yet, deep down, she knew these secrets were not ones she should touch. Because she felt that once she uncovered the tip of the iceberg, it would definitely bring her unbearable pain.

However, too many things had happened recently, especially with her mother, Ms. Wen, always holding her hand and speaking nonsense, making it difficult for An Ge not to be curious about her past.

Thinking of this, An Ge said, "Probably. I just can’t remember."

Mrs. Lu asked, "Then... Try to think carefully, is there anyone who might know about your master? She is very important to me, and if you can provide any clues about her, I would be very grateful."

An Ge thought of Tang Jiuze’s mother, Wen Qing, whom she had met not long ago, and then candidly told Mrs. Lu, "There is one person, she said she had seen my master. However, she had only seen her once, on the day my master passed away. My mom asked her to dress my master in burial clothes... I’m not very clear about the details."

Mrs. Lu was shocked, "Passed away? Dead? Could you... could you help me arrange a meeting with that person now? I really want to see her right now... Please?"

An Ge pressed her lips together and said, "I heard she went abroad for a trip recently and can’t be contacted for the moment. However, one thing she did say for sure, she said my master was almost entirely disfigured, her features burned to the point where it was almost impossible to recognize her original appearance... I don’t know if my master is the person you are looking for..."

Her words not only excited Mrs. Lu but also caused Huo Shaoyan to lose control.

Almost at the next moment after she finished speaking, he firmly grasped her shoulder, leaning down close with an intense, heated breath warming her lips.

He said emotionally, "Who is she? The one who dressed your master in burial clothes, who is she?"

An Ge’s heart contracted from his shout, "It’s... Tang Jiuze’s biological mother, Wen Qing."

Huo Shaoyan’s throat bobbed, and he released her shoulder before making a call in front of everyone, instructing, "I don’t care where Wen Qing is now, I need to see her as soon as possible."

After giving the order, Huo Shaoyan finally calmed down.

An Ge also wanted to know who her master really was, so she told Huo Shaoyan, "If you find Aunt Wen, please let me know. I can’t remember my master, nor where she is buried. I want to know where she is buried, to offer incense and pay my respects."

After speaking, she left Lu Huai’an’s hospital room.

In the evening, An Ge received a call from Huo Shaoyan. At that time, her mother, Ms. Wen, was particularly lucid, able to accurately call out An Ge’s name.

An Ge was so emotional that tears slipped out of her eyes, "Mom, you finally recognize me?"

What she didn’t know was that this was Ms. Wen’s last burst of clarity.

When a person is nearing death, they really experience a burst of clarity, like a movie slideshow quickly replaying their short life in their mind.

Ms. Wen wanted to sit up, so An Ge placed a pillow behind her. "Is this height alright, Mom?"

Ms. Wen nodded, holding her hand, "You’ve grown quite a bit taller."

When she first met her, she was not even ten years old yet. The daughter, growing up with a golden spoon, was taller than her malnourished daughter.

Ms. Wen was too weak, and speaking a sentence left her panting for a long time, "An Ge, I don’t have much time left..."

An Ge’s tears fell in streams, "Mom, don’t say that, Dr. Zhou said your bone marrow transplant is almost past the rejection phase, you’ll be well soon..."

"Not getting well..."

Not only did she have only one kidney, but she had also been injected with unknown drugs by Bai Meilan, she knew her time was approaching.

She had only one wish, to be buried with her biological daughter after her death.

So, she told An Ge, "An Ge, remember, after I die, bury me at the Wen’s Mansion cemetery next to that little mound on the right of your grandma, just bury me there."

That little mound was her biological daughter’s grave, she wanted to accompany her daughter, otherwise, she would cry to her in dreams.

Children always look for their mothers.

Dead children, would find their mothers in dreams.

An Ge was choked with sobs, "Mom, I know."

Tears flowed silently and violently from Ms. Wen’s eyes, "Good child, you must live well, understand? Life isn’t easy, but you need to live well." You are the only bloodline of the Qin Family, your biological mother’s only wish was merely for you to live well, not for revenge.

An Ge held Ms. Wen and cried for a long time before calming down and asking Ms. Wen, "Mom, tell me, did An Zhiguo and Bai Meilan join forces to force you to donate a kidney to Bai Fuqiang?"

Yes.

But Ms. Wen wouldn’t say.

Her wish and An Ge’s biological mother’s wish aligned, both hoping for An Ge to live well, not live in the pain of revenge.

Not to, because she had witnessed, for the girl before her to live well, how her biological mother had used electroshock techniques to force herself to forget those excruciating memories.

She couldn’t let An Ge remember those grudges and hatreds.

Because she wouldn’t be able to go on living.

Ms. Wen felt tired and closed her eyes wearily, saying, "No, it was voluntary. Child, there’s one more thing, I buried a small box in your grandmother’s tomb, inside are things I left for you. When you have time, go dig it up."

With that, she panted again and again, "I’m tired, I want to sleep..."

An Ge agreed, and Ms. Wen fell into a deep sleep.

That was when Huo Shaoyan’s call came through.

An Ge feared disturbing her rest, so she walked out of the sterile chamber.

She took off her anti-germ clothing in the changing room before answering Huo Shaoyan’s call, "Hello."

"Wen Qing has been found."

An Ge, having cried for a while, felt a bit despondent, "Alright. I understand."

Contrary to her despondency, the atmosphere on Huo Shaoyan’s end was unusually lively, as if a party was going on, the DJ noise was deafening.

She held the phone a bit away, speaking in a hoarse voice, "Please send me the address."

"What’s the matter with you?"

Huo Shaoyan detected something amiss in her tone and instinctively asked.

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