Marrying The Richest Man While Pregnant Chapter 217-end – Loved Him

“Please get some rest, Madam Fang. Let me handle this.” Ah Yu was embarrassed when she saw Fang Liu cleaning and wiping Mo Yu’s face.

More than a year had passed, and Fang Liu continued to care for Mo Yu. Ah Yu could only watch on the sidelines. “It’s all right. I need to go to the Mo Corporation later. I want to spend some time with Mo Yu. Please bring An An out to play.”

When Fang Liu finished speaking, a chubby little bundle of joy staggered in from the outside. An An was not even two years old, but his physical and intellectual development was faster than an ordinary child. He wasn’t affected by his premature birth.

“Mom, hug.”

Fang Liu picked her son up and felt that he had become heavier. The child grew day by day. Fang Liu felt happy yet regretful.

Mo Yu didn’t get to see An An grow. He hadn’t witnessed his son standing up, walking, or even speaking for the first time.

Fang Liu became teary-eyed. ‘When will you wake up, Mo Yu. Your son is growing so quickly.’

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An An placed his soft, cotton-candy-like face on Fang Liu’s cheek. Then he turned to look at the man lying on the bed as he pouted and said unhappily, “Mommy, play with me.”

Children couldn’t remember much, but An An didn’t have a good impression of the man lying on the bed. It might’ve been because the man had threatened him when he was still in his mother’s belly.

But now that An An was around, he could play with his mother as much as he wanted. However, his mother would visit the man every day after work. It was apparent that An An was a momma’s boy.

Fang Liu looked at her son with a worried expression. An An wasn’t close to Mo Yu. Instead, he was incredibly close to Xiao Chen.

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“Mommy, Uncle Xiao said we should go out for dinner tonight at the restaurant from last time!” An An waved his tiny hands excitedly.

When Mo Yu fell into a coma, Xiao Chen didn’t have any ill will. He allowed Fang Liu to return to the Mo family and take over the company in Mo Yu’s place.

Albeit Fang Liu was a woman, she didn’t carry the Mo surname. Naturally, several people were dissatisfied that she had become the head of the Mo family. The older men at the company became even more unruly than when Mo Yu was in charge.

Xiao Chen took the initiative to sign a three-year contract with Fang Liu and the Mo corporation to shut the older men up for the time being. After all, Xiao Chen was a rising star in the business world of Southern City.

More than a year had passed, and when Xiao Chen saw that Mo Yu had yet to wake up, his thoughts began to stir.

‘I can’t watch Fang Liu be a widow for the rest of her life if Mo Yu doesn’t wake up.’

In addition, Little An had always been close to Xiao Chen. He gradually began treating Little An as his own and always visited the little boy.

Fang Liu barely had the time to play with An An. Xiao Chen took the initiative to bring An An out to play, and Fang Liu could only let him. Occasionally, the three would appear together as if they were a family.

Xiao Chen knew that Mo Yu was the only person in Fang Liu’s heart, but he didn’t give up. He thought of what would happen if Mo Yu never woke up and felt that it was despicable of him to think of such things. Xiao Chen was conflicted with himself.

The more he interacted with Fang Liu, the more attracted he was to her. Xiao Chen looked down on other women but not Fang Liu.

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Fang Liu had been busy all day. When she finally came home, she helped clean Mo Yu. She lay beside her husband and began to tell him about her day, “Mr. Tang told us a hilarious joke today. He said…”

“Everyone says that I’m similar to you, always fierce. I finally know how difficult it was for you in the past. If you were in charge of this project, you would’ve done much better than me.”

Then Fang Liu kissed Mo Yu’s forehead and continued, “I believe you can hear me, right? Just like last time, you can hear and feel everything. Do you blame me for what happened? If so, you can wake up and punish me however you want…”

Soon after, Ah Yu carried the sleeping An An into the room. Fang Liu took An An and placed him between Mo Yu and herself.

‘A sleeping husband, a young, innocent son, and a company under heavy pressure.’ Fang Liu never thought the day would come when she could be this strong.

“I will wait for you to come back to me, Mo Yu. You’ve never given up on me, and I will never give up on you. No matter how difficult things get, I will always walk by your side.” Fang Liu took her son’s hand and placed it on Mo Yu’s.

Fang Liu gradually fell asleep alongside An An. In the deepest darkness of the night, Mo Yu’s eyelashes trembled as a tear fell from the corner of his eye.