Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free
Chapter 74: All Deep Love Is a Secret (2)

Chapter 74: Chapter 74: All Deep Love Is a Secret (2)

A stream of tears flowed down her eyes, causing Qiao Mo’s heart to ache unbearably: "Jing Hao..."

"Xiao Mo, my mom has disappeared, I only have you now."

His grip tightened, holding her close, as if letting go would mean losing the entire world.

Tears rolled down Qiao Mo’s face, one after another. How was she supposed to find the words?

How could she act like nothing was wrong and hurt this man...

Before she could speak, her blurred vision fell on the opposite side of the road from the police station entrance.

Suddenly, her face turned ashen.

A discreet luxury black car was parked diagonally across the road from the police station entrance, its window rolled down halfway, revealing a strikingly handsome profile.

Fu Nancheng sat inside the car, looking at the two figures embracing in front of the police station, his gaze dark.

Qiao Mo instinctively pushed Jiang Jinghao away, looking at him in a daze.

It was Fu Nancheng!

It really was Fu Nancheng!

Qiao Mo came to her senses and immediately ran toward the opposite side of the road.

No, she had to go to him!

He couldn’t be allowed to cause any more trouble for Jing Hao!

"Drive," Fu Nancheng said indifferently, withdrawing his gaze, his voice deep.

The car quickly started again, its window slowly rolling up, obscuring his somewhat pale face.

He slowly lowered his gaze, concealing the pain in his eyes, yet even so...

The overwhelming sorrow and loneliness around him could not be hidden, like the sky crying, making people inexplicably want to weep.

Through the busy traffic, Qiao Mo only saw the opposite car’s window slowly roll up, completely isolating her and Fu Nancheng in two different worlds. The car then merged into the traffic, disappearing before she could catch up.

Qiao Mo stood red-eyed on the side of the road, her whole being somewhat pale.

How could it be so coincidental, just to be caught by that man.

Now... what should she do?

"Xiao Mo, are you okay?" Jiang Jinghao came up worriedly, following Qiao Mo’s gaze, but he saw nothing.

"Xiao Mo?"

"Oh, I’m fine." Qiao Mo finally regained her composure, forcing a wry smile.

At this moment, Qiao Mo didn’t know that this encounter wasn’t a mere coincidence.

Not until the car had driven far did Fu Nancheng slowly open his eyes.

Yet the usually distinct gaze was now red, carrying an indescribable pain, like a piercing heartache.

His sight fell on the seat beside him, where a delicate pink gift box sat beautifully packaged.

Slowly, he picked up the gift box, his eyes reddening further.

Ha, how laughable was he?

To still harbor expectations for such a woman.

He thought her uneasiness when dropping the phone was because of his sudden appearance.

He thought the dirt on her shoes really had a cause.

He thought as long as he chose to trust her, she would respond with honesty.

But he didn’t expect that everything was just what he thought...

How foolish was he!

To naively believe in this woman!

The ribbon on the gift box was pulled open by his pale fingers, lightly opening the box.

Inside was a small two-story house built from blocks, entirely made of natural wood color, unpainted, yet intricately carved with clear patterns and exuding a faint woody fragrance.

His finger lightly touched the button on the side of the little house, pressing gently, and the interior of the small house lit up with a warm yellow glow, casting a faint shadow, like a beacon in the sea at night, or a harbor waiting for return in the dark, exceptionally cozy.

Looking at the block-built little house in his hand, he couldn’t help but feel a bit lost.

The warm yellow glow pricked his eyes painfully, involuntarily conjuring the scene of her and Jiang Jinghao embracing, causing his heart to ache.