C139

Chapter 139 - Chasing to the USA

She turned her head, frowning elegantly. "If it's because of the child, you came to persuade me, so there's no need to say anymore …"

After a pause, Nanqiao continued, "The results of the match type were told me by the doctor. The match degree is similar, so the survival rate is very high."

Mo Cheng sat in the driver's seat, his palms dripping with a thin layer of sweat. He never knew that a woman with a delicate appearance would be so stubborn, even more terrifying than a man.

Mo Cheng admitted, "South Bridge, I really want my father to recover. I am an orphan raised by the Mo family. I admit that I was selfish when I came to find you that day."

It was very quiet inside the car, and South Bridge's hands were resting on his knees, slightly tightening as he listened: "I know, it's very selfish, but you can't be a match. You still have a life in your stomach, so even if Dad survived, he wouldn't feel at ease."

"Don't tell me you really don't have any expectations for the unborn child?" Mo Cheng sighed.

"South Bridge."

"No expectation, really, no hope at all."

Lifting her hand, she unconsciously stroked her upper abdomen. It was a flat area, but it would slowly swell in a few months. In that warm and comfortable space, her baby quietly and obediently curled up inside her womb.

So cute, just let people imagine, the heart is almost melted half.

The South Bridge suddenly thought of that little girl from before. As her tiny body collided with the South Bridge, its first reaction was not to avoid it. Subconsciously, almost instinctively, she wanted to protect the child in her stomach.

"Can you really bear it?" Mo Shaohai asked her.

"Will you really not regret it in the future?"

"For the child in my womb, is there really no anticipation at all?"

"…"

These words were not just a question asked by a bystander, but also a question that South Bridge herself was hesitating. This was more like a question she was asking herself, the two little people in her heart constantly struggling.

The little man in white said, "Save your father, he is your relative. How can you just watch him die?"

The black one bared his fangs and brandished his claws — he was the father of some kind of a man. Have I given you a hint of fatherly love over the years?

Struggling and hesitating, his head buzzing as if an atomic bomb had exploded in his ears, Nanqiao groaned and clutched his head, shook his head, nodded again, curled up in a ball, his back pressed against the back of the chair like a wounded animal.

It was extremely painful to look at.

Mo Cheng's heart skipped a beat. It was very painful, he stretched out his arms, his tall and big body moved forward, and wrapped his arms around South Bridge from the side. Seeing South Bridge struggling like this, Mo Cheng's heart didn't feel good either.

The two of them were very close, and they could clearly hear Mo Cheng's heartbeat. His chest was pressed against his ear, and the sound of "putong" travelled through his clothes into his ears. It was powerful, but it reminded him of a certain man.

With a push of his hand, he pushed Mo Cheng away. The South Bridge broke free from his embrace, calmed down for a moment, and then quickly recovered his mind.

For some reason, Mo Cheng felt a little despondent. Perhaps it was the light fragrance coming from the South Bridge's body that had captivated his mind and confused his mind.

An arc of light flashed through his eyes. Mo Cheng restrained his expression and said, "I will repay you with a large sum of money until we find a suitable bone marrow match. Don't get involved in this matter. I hope it won't cause any harm."

At this moment, the top class business class of the plane.

Yu Cen Ran immediately slept on the plane. No electronic devices were allowed on the plane, which meant that the workaholic man had nothing to do until the moment he landed. Zhou Yu Chen stood beside him, not daring to breathe as he was afraid of waking up his ill-tempered Big Boss.

In the end, Yu Cen Ran was woken up by the broadcast system above her head.

"Dear passengers, the plane to the United States is about to land. Please return to your seats as soon as possible and fasten your seatbelts in case of unnecessary accidents. The plane will land immediately." The sweet voice of the flight attendant sounded.

He lifted his hand and covered his eyes with it. Yu Cen Ran's eyes narrowed as she turned her body to the side and slowly looked out the window.

The plane kept sliding down. After a while, it reached the flat runway and slowly slowed down.

Zhou Yuchen was still complaining about the scum when Yu Cen Ran turned around with her arms crossed in front of her chest. Her long legs were crossed elegantly, and she exuded a reserved aura.

Yu Cen Ran simply couldn't be bothered to respond to Zhou Yu Chen. She sat down on her seat and gently caressed her lower jaw with her long fingers. It was unknown what she was thinking about.

As the plane came to a halt, the passengers slowly got off, leaving only Yu Cen Ran and Zhou Yuchen behind.

"Eldest Young Master Yu, what are you daydreaming about? Why aren't you leaving?" Zhou Yuchen turned around, looking annoyed.

"Yes." Thinking of the arrogant tone of Zhou Yu Chen just now, Yu Cen Ran stood up and walked behind him. He was displeased and kicked towards his butt.

Zhou Yu Chen moved to the side and failed to dodge the kick. There were seats on his left and right sides, and he felt even more aggrieved after being kicked for nothing.

The two of them walked out of the security check and walked to the airport entrance. When they looked up, they saw the assistant waiting at the entrance with her luggage ready. Seeing Yu Cen Ran walking towards them, the assistant respectfully bowed and presented the car keys along with the house keys.

Reaching out with his long finger, Yu Cen Ran casually took off the black Mo Chao. Half of the silhouette of the man with the cold and handsome face was exposed, attracting the attention of many passersby.

Yu Cen Ran acted as if she didn't see anything. She didn't even look at him, but Zhou Yu Chen beside her was as weak as a pool of mud. He refused to leave as he mumbled, "Young Master Yu, why are you looking for your wife? Why are you bringing me here?"

He had just caught a pretty girl and was dragged away by Yu Cen Ran silently. The fat on his mouth was about to fly out. Zhou Yu Chen's face was full of grief and frustration as he rolled his eyes.

"Keep staring, keep staring." Pulling back her thin lips, Yu Cen Ran raised her palm into the air, ready to serve her at any time.

Zhou Yu Chen curled his lips. How could he dare be rash? He could only shut his mouth obediently.

The two of them had very high looks and were frequently greeted by passers-by. Zhou Yu Chen had no sense of propriety, his peach blossom eyes narrowed as he sized up the women passing by. He occasionally whistled, "Ah, Young Master Yu, this foreign woman is a plentiful breast and buttocks, be careful!"

Yu Cen Ran frowned as the patience in his brows disappeared. He was wearing a dark gray overcoat, black suit pants, and high-end leather gloves. His every movement exuded the aura of a mature man.

He finally found out who Mo Cheng was, the man who brought South Bridge to the United States, the CEO of the American Sky Group. Yu Cen Ran didn't know much about skiing. She only knew that he had a powerful family behind him and was not a good backer to mess with.

Yu Cen Ran didn't know what this Mo Cheng had to do with the South Bridge, but he had to find the South Bridge and make sure she was safe.

Placing his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, Yu Cen Ran jumped into the backseat of the car. She slowly took off her gloves and threw them to the side. She crossed her legs and leaned her broad back against the back of the seat, her hands resting lazily on the back of the seat.

"Where to, CEO?" the assistant asked cautiously, looking up at the president's face in the rearview mirror.

Yu Cen Ran's eyes were downcast as she looked at the layers of wrinkles on her suit. Her eyebrows shot up as she said, "Return to the villa."

"Yes, CEO."

He had to rest for a while, recover his spirit, and then slowly sort out his thoughts!

No matter what, although South Bridge had divorced him, he still couldn't stop worrying about that woman. He couldn't stop worrying about her day and night, and his thoughts couldn't rest at ease. Yu Cen Ran was unable to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

After a few seconds, the car didn't start yet. Yu Cen Ran looked over unhappily and asked, "What's wrong?"

"About this, young master Zhou is not in the car yet." The assistant laughed dryly, feeling a little awkward.

Yu Cen Ran turned her head to stare coldly at him. Zhou Yu Chen was still flirting with her, and his eyes shone when he saw her. His lips parted and he said, "Drive. Don't bother with him."

As the car passed by, a gust of cold wind blew. Zhou Yu Chen took a glance and found it somehow familiar …

Wait!

Yu Cen Ran's Heavenly Demon!

"Hey, wait for me!" Zhou Yu Chen shouted as he chased after the car.

After chasing for a while, the car stopped at a turning point.

Zhou Yu Chen took aim and ran over quickly, opening the door and climbing in like a dead dog. His chest heaved up and down, and he panted heavily: "Young Master Yu, you're not good enough for a friend!" You actually want to abandon me in a foreign land! "

Yu Cen Ran's brows creased in displeasure. He ignored Zhou Yuchen and swept his gaze across the crowd. The assistant looked at him and passed him a bottle of mineral water.

Throwing it onto Zhou Yu Chen's body, Yu Cen Ran glanced at the man who was gulping down the water and asked, "That man called Mo Cheng, is there any latest news?"

"I heard that Mo Cheng has been looking for a match for the bone marrow, a heavy reward for someone."

It just so happened that this morning, Lu Li had obtained a document and passed it to Yu Cen Ran. He then flipped through the pages with his long fingers before placing them on a name, "Mo Shaohai?"

"Is it the patient who's looking for the bone marrow match?" Zhou Yuchen asked. He looked around, and before the sweat had completely disappeared from his body, it entered his nose. Yu Cen pushed it away with a look of disgust.

Zhou Yu Chen clutched at his chest, pretending to be injured. He didn't receive a response, which probably made him a little childish and bored, so he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

He pointed to his abdomen and pressed the words "Mo Shaohai." Mo Shaohai's surname, Yu Cen Ran thought that it should be related to the family behind the Sky Group.

Yu Cen Ran didn't know what had happened, but it had nothing to do with him. He didn't care about the disputes between the Mo Clan and had only one thought in his mind — find the South Bridge as soon as possible!

His intuition told Yu Cen Ran that things were not going to be simple. He had no way to know the complicated and complicated relationship between them, so he could only find the South Bridge as soon as possible and help her secretly.

Yu Cen Ran clenched her fists tightly as her lips formed a straight line. If that man called Mo Cheng hurt her, she would definitely make him pay!