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Shi Yao couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw Mo Jintu's arrival. Other than that, there wasn't too much of a fluctuation; even the gaze she used to look at Mo Jintu was still indifferent, without much fluctuation.

Mo Jintu walked in front of the two of them.

"I never thought that Young Master Fang would actually meet Shi Yao again."

"That is something between the two of us, President Mo, you can't possibly care about something like that, right? You can be entangled with my cousin, but can't I continue to be friends with Shi Yao? "

Fang Junting sarcastically replied with his words. From the looks of it, he already looked like he had to go against Mo Jintu.

Seeing the current situation, Shi Yao inserted herself into the middle of the two. It was unknown what else she could say, but she had an awkward expression on her face.

Fang Junting turned his head to look at Shi Yao, and let out a cold laugh.

"If President Mo truly cares about this woman who is pregnant for you, why didn't she even give her a sense of security? What did she do wrong to know a person like you, and then mysteriously end up in such a dilemma?"

Seeing Fang Junting's current attitude, if not for the fact that there was still water on the table, he might even sit up and fight with Mo Jintu.

Mo Jintu looked at Shi Yao and asked, "Do you feel the same way too?" Shi Yao's silence made Mo Jintu suddenly feel as if something had fiercely blocked his heart. Looking at that face, he didn't know what else he should say.

Fang Junting looked at the situation in front of him and continued.

"You should also be clear in your heart about President Mo. Even if you keep Shi Yao stuck by your side, if the matter of the Tang Family is not resolved well, then who would be able to withstand the pressure? Do you wish for Shi Yao to continue bearing such pressure? "

"Fang Junting is a matter between me and him, there is no need to exaggerate things further!" Mo Jintu's tone was a little cold, if not because of Shi Yao's face at this time.

On the account of the Fang family, Mo Jintu had probably gotten his bodyguards to drag his down from the sickbed, and give his a good beating.

Let the mouth know what to say and what not to say.

As Shi Yao said this, her heart wavered for some reason. She carefully looked at Mo Jintu and let out a long breath, as if he wanted to leave, but he didn't know if he was going to return with Mo Jintu at this time, or to return to the house he rented.

What Fang Junting had said was not wrong. In this period of time, Shi Yao had been thinking about some problems, and perhaps because she was a pregnant woman, some things could not help but think too much and worry too much, so much that her mind was filled with those bad things.

Right now, there were many things that made Shi Yao unable to avoid being tangled and uncomfortable. Her mind was currently filled with matters related to Mo Jintu.

"Even you think so?" Mo Jintu asked.

Shi Yao's heart skipped a beat, she looked at Mo Jintu, and finally lowered her head. "I don't know, I can't explain it clearly either."

"So just because of a few words from Fang Junting, you don't have the slightest amount of trust in him, right?"

"Do the two of us begin to trust each other?" Shi Yao closed her eyes: "If it wasn't for Fang Junting, I probably would have died in that car accident long ago. Mo Jintu does like you, very much! But at the same time, I have no confidence in you at all. "

This sentence was probably too heavy to say, but Shi Yao already could not think of a more suitable speech.

In the end, she stood up, looked at Mo Jintu as she sighed helplessly, and at the same time, bowed deeply towards Mo Jintu. Tears flowed from her eyes, but she still forced herself to pretend that she was alright.

"Thank you for taking care of me these days. I think I should go back and live with you. If you want this child in the future, we can settle it by law!" After saying that, Shi Yao looked at Fang Junting who was on the sickbed: "That's right, if you still plan on being a cheap father, you can call me. I want to find someone to help with the child's account, so if it's you, I'll be a lot more at ease."

With that, Shi Yao turned and left the ward.

His mood was still very complicated, he couldn't tell what it was like, but his chest felt as if something was firmly blocking it, and he could still feel that he couldn't breathe.

After walking into the elevator, Shi Yao squatted and cried alone.

The elevator doors slowly opened, and Shen Congran looked at Shi Yao who was crouching inside the elevator. His heart tensed up, he stepped forward and used his hand to hold onto the elevator sensor, and looked at the miserable figure inside. The person who usually shouted out loud was now unable to say a single word.

In the beginning, Shen Congran didn't plan to participate in this competition, but now that things had slowly turned into this, some things could be clearly explained in more than a few sentences.

Shi Yao raised her head, looking at Shen Congran's face with some surprise.

"Mr. Shen, why are you here as well?"

"I drove Mo Jintu and I here, didn't he come down with you?"

Shi Yao did not know how to explain the previous situation. She stood up and wiped her tears, then walked out of the elevator and bowed to Shen Congran.

Who would have thought that right at this moment, Shen Congran would actually grab his wrist?

"I think no matter what, you should wait for him to come down and settle it together. After all, the two of you have dated before, and if you don't deal with it now, what happens to the child in your womb?"

Shi Yao slowly pried Shen Congran's hands away, "I can find a father in name, I don't necessarily need Mo Jintu."

Shen Congran took a deep breath. Looking at Shi Yao's soulless expression, he did not know what else to say. All his words were stuck in his throat at this moment.

The only thing he could do was drag it out for a while before Shi Yao left.

"Mr. Shen, on account of our friendship, I hope that you can let go of me. I have my own choice, I really do not wish for everything to become even more complicated because of Mo Jintu." After saying that, Shi Yao bowed towards Shen Congran, "I hope you can forgive the current me."

Shen Congran still did not loosen his grip. "Let's not say I'm Mo Jintu's friend. It's already late in the night and you're only a pregnant woman. Where do you want to go alone?"

"I don't know, but I don't want to see Mo Jintu right now."

"Then go and stay at my house for the night. You need someone to take care of you, and I can guarantee that within the short term, Mo Jintu won't come and find trouble with you, is that alright?"

Shi Yao hesitated for a while before she looked at Shen Congran and nodded.

Only then did she wipe her tears away, and followed Shen Congran up the carriage. Her heart was still filled with mixed emotions, and she did not know what to say, as though all the words had been forcibly choked in her throat. She did not know how she should speak.

Shen Congran supported Shi Yao up the carriage.

The two of them sat in the back row, and when the car was moving, Shi Yao had already seen Mo Jintu's figure chasing after them.

She did not call for the car to stop because the two of them were not suitable for any kind of conversation. The necessary silence and estrangement should have appeared.

"Should we wait for him to catch up? I'll call him and tell him not to come over. "

"Call."

Shen Congran nodded, took out his mobile and dialed Mo Jintu's number.

Before he could even open his mouth, Mo Jintu angrily asked where Shen Congran wanted to take him. Listening to his tone, he was not as calm as when he was at the bar, as though he could explode at any time.

"Say something. Let me ask you, where are you taking her?"

"She doesn't really want to see you right now, so all I can do is take her away from you." Shen Congran sighed helplessly: "Actually, sometimes being able to maintain a proper distance between the two of you is also good. Being like you guys, will only make the other person feel even more pressured."

"Take good care of her for me. Give me a call when she has calmed down."

Shen Congran was somewhat surprised to hear Mo Jintu's words, and even had the thought that he had misheard Mo Jintu's words.

Originally, he thought that this person would be overbearing enough to make Shen Congran stop the car, and that he would bring Shi Yao home no matter what.

Shen Congran did not expect that things would suddenly turn out like this. After a long period of silence, he asked in a daze, "Can I?" After that, he nodded his head and hung up the phone. Then, he turned to look at Shi Yao.

"The matter is settled. He is still very worried about you."

"I know, but when Mr. Shen is in a situation like mine, it is unavoidable for his to feel insecure. I hope you can understand my current mood." Shi Yao looked at Shen Congran and pursed his lips with a bitter smile: "I think I will make you feel very annoyed just by saying that! But apart from that, I really don't know what else I can say. "

His eyes were already soaked, and for a moment, he felt uncertain and powerless.

Shen Congran rubbed the corners of his eyes helplessly as he looked at that face. He didn't know what else he could say about the way the two of them were communicating, and after a long period of silence, he let out a helpless sigh.

"You must definitely go to State F, because at that time, I will also go there. I will definitely meet with Mo Jintu."

"What does Mr. Shen want to tell me?"

"I want to say that I can't hide past fifteen years of age, and I can't possibly let you stay here by yourself. With Qing Qing's personality, I can't be at ease with you, if you don't even have a backer here, then it would be very easy for you to die."

Shi Yao was quiet for a moment, and in the end, nodded her head.

No one would go against him. Even if they had a different feeling towards the person on the other end of the phone, if they did not trust or hate him, it would not cause a person to lose all sense of judgement.

The current Shi Yao was like this, and did not become irrational because of those things.

"I'm tired. Can I sleep on your shoulder for a while?"

Shen Congran nodded, only then did Shi Yao's head landed obediently on Shen Congran's shoulder, and he slowly calmed down after taking in a deep breath of time.

Shen Congran lifted his hand and gently caressed Shi Yao's hair.