Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies
Chapter 183: Moved, Doting on Wife

Chapter 183: Chapter 183: Moved, Doting on Wife

She finished speaking and closed her eyes, exuding an aura of refusal to communicate with anyone. Young Master Huo’s patience with her had worn thin.

He remarked with a pointed tone, "Since you seem to be breaking things beyond repair and have no intention of mending our relationship, then just continue staying shut away like this." After a pause, still in that suggestive tone, he added, "But if you don’t care about your Uncle Wen Daqiang’s life or death, then nobody else will."

Wen Daqiang?

An Ge nearly forgot that he was Mother Wen’s only relative in this world, her intellectually challenged brother.

An Ge’s previously calm heart was stirred by the latter part of Young Master Huo’s words, and she asked, "What happened to him?"

Young Master Huo replied, "Liver cancer."

An Ge pursed her lips and demanded, "Treat him!"

Young Master Huo pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him. He asked, "Do you admit you were wrong now?"

An Ge, like an emotionless robot, gave the answer Young Master Huo most wanted to hear, "I was wrong."

With a mocking smile, Young Master Huo lowered his head and bit her lip, "But your attitude doesn’t seem like you were wrong."

An Ge’s eyes flickered slightly as she looked at the man’s handsome face so close to hers, and said, "What would it take, President Huo, for you to think my attitude isn’t a problem?"

"Kiss me. Kiss me until you’re the one who falls first!"

The deep humiliation made An Ge’s face turn pale instantly.

Her fingers by her sides curled up, and soon her nails dug into the flesh of her palms. Once she extracted a sticky clump of flesh and blood, she leaned forward to kiss the man’s thin lips just inches away.

Inside the car, the temperature quickly began to rise.

Qin Lang, who was driving, silently raised the partitions between the front and back, afraid to even breathe loudly the entire time.

With An Ge’s assertive kiss, she straddled him fully, pressing her waist intimately against Young Master Huo, her movements bold and brash.

Young Master Huo, who had been celibate for a long time, couldn’t resist An Ge’s daring advances.

Before long, he took charge of the situation.

No one knew how much time had passed when An Ge, panting softly, lay against his neck, her voice sultry and enticing, "President Huo, do you want to check with your hands?"

Caught in passionate intoxication, Young Master Huo momentarily did not understand her meaning. His voice was hoarse as he asked, "Check what?"

An Ge bit his neck hard and then whispered softly into his ear, "To see if I’m aroused."

She spoke these words that would make a man’s blood boil, yet if Young Master Huo could see her eyes at that moment, he would know how clear and even cold they were.

So clear that, years later, each time he recalled the extreme passion with the woman in the car that day, he was filled with deep regret for the choices he’d made.

An Ge sacrificed a certain amount of allure to regain her freedom and even gained Young Master Huo’s unprecedented attention.

Not only did he arrange the best doctors for Wen Daqiang, but he also pulled every possible string to find a suitable liver donor for him.

But, unfortunately, Wen Daqiang’s luck ran out, and he died the day before the liver transplant was set to take place.

On the day of Wen Daqiang’s death, An Ge was particularly calm, so calm that not a single tear was shed.

She buried Wen Daqiang in the plot beside Mother Wen.

On the day of his burial, An Ge spent the entire afternoon sitting at the Wen’s Mansion cemetery.

It was almost dark when she and Young Master Huo left.

That evening, Young Master Huo brought An Ge back to Fengqiao Villa.

No sooner had they stepped inside than Lady Fu, who had been waiting for them, lashed out in fury, "Young Master Huo, you’ve gone too far lately. Because of your neglect, Baoying has already gone abroad to nurse her pregnancy. You treat Baoying this way for this little enchantress An Ge, and you don’t feel even a bit of remorse? What if something happens to her or the child she’s carrying? How will you ever repay it?"

Young Master Huo ignored Lady Fu’s dissatisfaction and anger.

He turned to the serenely calm An Ge beside him, saying, "You go upstairs and rest. I’ll come up to see you in a bit."

An Ge responded softly and intended to go upstairs when Lady Fu’s cold voice commanded, "Stop."

An Ge halted briefly and looked over at her but said nothing.

Lady Fu’s resentment towards An Ge grew in proportion to Young Master Huo’s obsession with her, reaching an unbearable level.

Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she advised, "An Ge, I’ve told you many times, it doesn’t matter that you saved Ah Yan’s life with your blood. Both the Huo Family in [Jingcheng] and the Fu Family in [Imperial City] are grateful to you, but let’s be clear, you can’t use this achievement to sway my son. I’ve made inquiries with the attending physician who handled your abortion. After your miscarriage, your body can never have the chance to conceive in this lifetime. I won’t allow a barren woman to occupy the title of Mrs. Huo. That’s all I have to say; you’d better take care of yourself."

Faced with Lady Fu’s harsh words, An Ge felt nothing.

She replied coolly, "Lady Fu, first of all, I am not clinging to the position of Mrs. Huo. If President Huo agrees to divorce, I will cooperate any time. Secondly, I will certainly have children of my own—definitely."

Lady Fu sneered, "Definitely? The doctors said you’ll never..."

An Ge chuckled, "Lady Fu, are you worried you won’t live to see the day when I have a child? We’ll just wait and see."

Pausing, she pointedly countered, "I heard that you didn’t receive Huo Zhenwei’s favor back then because you couldn’t have children? I’ve also heard you went through years of artificial insemination, enduring untold hardships before finally conceiving President Huo. That must have been quite a challenge. So, I suggest you cherish the rare mother-son bond you have with President Huo."

With that, An Ge turned away, heading for the stairs without sparing anyone a glance.

Struck at her sore spot, Lady Fu burst out in anger, "Stop right there!"

This time An Ge not only halted but also turned and approached her directly.

Lady Fu sat as An Ge stood.

Looking down from a height at Lady Fu, who was nearly exploding with rage, An Ge spoke imperturbably, "Lady Fu, you just keep repeating the same few lines, my ears are calloused from hearing them, aren’t you tired of it?"

Enraged, Lady Fu picked up a cup of water from the coffee table and splashed it at her.

An Ge didn’t dodge, and she wasn’t all that angry, either.

She knew precisely what to do to bring Lady Fu to her breaking point.

She leisurely patted the spot on her chest where she got hit with the water, then walked over to Young Master Huo a few steps away.

She lifted her head to him, her tone unusually soft for once, "Husband, your mom bullied me, don’t you think you should side with me at all?"

Her pitiable call of "husband" made Young Master Huo’s scalp tingle for a moment.

Almost immediately after An Ge’s words fell, he summoned Uncle Fu, the butler, and instructed him, "Send Lady Fu back to her Red Leaf Mansion."

Referring to her not even as ’mother,’ Young Master Huo nearly caused Lady Fu to faint from rage.

Yet, after all, she was his birth mother; Young Master Huo couldn’t truly disregard her well-being.

Seeing her in such a poor state, Young Master Huo urgently ordered the servants, "Quick, bring the blood pressure medication."

After feeding Lady Fu her medication, her emotions gradually calmed down.

By that time, An Ge had already made it to the third floor.

From her distance, she could faintly hear bits and pieces of the conversation between mother and son downstairs.

Lady Fu spoke to Young Master Huo earnestly, "Ah Yan, you’ve surely heard that even your uncle was enchanted by her, handing over your Aunt Sheeng’s relic the first night he visited her. You know how much that Peace Pendant means to him..."

Young Master Huo didn’t like hearing this; he interrupted her, "That never happened. Uncle merely appreciates her because she was Aunt Sheeng’s sole apprentice."

Lady Fu believed Young Master Huo had become infatuated with An Ge, and nothing she said seemed to reach him.

Resignedly, she took a step back to strategize, saying, "Fine, I won’t press you to divorce her right now, but facts are facts. She’s lost her ability to bear children due to the abortion. Are you truly intending to spend the rest of your life with her? You look down on An Baoying, who’s carrying your twins, but do you also dismiss An Muxin? Don’t forget, An Muxin is Qin Xiaoqi’s cousin, her only living relative in this world. If Qin Xiaoqi were to find out from the afterlife, she’d surely want you to take good care of An Muxin, don’t you think?"

Young Master Huo frowned deeply.

He fixed his Phoenix Eyes steadily on Lady Fu, with a look so heavy it made her scalp tingle with unease.