Chapter 839 - Heart Transplant

Chapter 839: Heart Transplant

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Gu Mohan had used so much strength that Tang Mo’er wasn’t able to fight back, her shoulder was slammed right into the wall.

Bam! The pain seemed to pierce her straight in the mind and Tang Mo’er winced from the pain.

What the heck? What was wrong with him again? He was acting so erratically!

Tang Mo’er lifted her lustrous eyes to look at the man, only to see Gu Mohan straightening his back and his face was no longer contorted. He glared at her coldly and took out a napkin to wipe the finger that had touched her earlier on. After wiping his finger, he threw the napkin on the ground.

Tang Mo’er was so angry her entire body was shaking. She felt utterly humiliated.

It was clear what he was saying and she got the message loud and clear—-She was dirty!

Gu Mohan sneered at her and his voice was monotonous. “Tang Mo’er, you’d better stay away from me, if not, you’ll have to pay the consequences!”

After speaking, he left.

Yan Dong gave Tang Mo’er a complicated gaze before he followed behind Gu Mohan.

Tang Mo’er only stood there. Wasn’t he the one who kept sticking to her though she had kept a distance from him?

...

Tang Mo’er arrived at the busy streets and was hailing a cab by the side. Her cell phone started to ring. Someone was calling her.

She whipped out her phone to pick up the call, it was her mother, Lin Xuanji calling.

“Hello, Mom...”

Lin Xuanji said something and Tang Mo’er only nodded. A Rolls-Royce Phantom suddenly passed by her just like a wild frenzy of wind.

Her skirt flew up, revealing her slender legs.

Ah! She had been exposed!

Tang Mo’er quickly held her skirt down.

Once she lifted her eyes, she saw the back of the Rolls-Royce Phantom and the window was down. A large hand was stretched out from the window, giving her a thumbs down.

Gu Mohan! This lunatic!

Fu Qinglun added, “You’re the mommy Niuniu has been looking for all this time, you owe him three years of motherly love.”

No... Tang Mo’er was aghast, she hadn’t gotten a grip over herself even after Fu Qinglun had left and only stood there, utterly shell-shocked.

...

Dawn.

Tang Mo’er pulled open the curtains and stood on the balcony. She wore a flowy, white mesh dress that moved around while the wind blew. Her silky hair was cascaded over her shoulders, revealing half of her face, her beauty was just like the perfect artwork.

The door was opened and a poised figure entered the room.

“Sister.”

It was Tang Chenyi.

Tang Mo’er turned around, looking at Tang Chenyi in the eyes. It had been three years and her younger brother was already 21 years old. He was wearing an immaculate white shirt, the sleeves covering his delicate wrists. The youth had fair skin and was winsome. He hadn’t tucked his shirt into his trousers, it was just casually hanging out.

Looking at the youth, every part of his face was just like it was perfectly crafted by an artist. He was simply stunning, with a pair of almond-shaped eyes and his gaze was unusually cold and astute, unlike his age.

This youth is just like a perfect carbon copy of his father, he stood right at the top of the food chain.

The 21 year old Tang Chenyi had already become the West Duke of Country A. Not to mention three years, five years, or even ten years later...

This youth’s prowess was able to make anyone tremble.

Tang Chenyi didn’t have much of an expression on his face, he merely stretched his arm out to hand the document over to Tang Mo’er. “Sister, I’ve investigated, you’ve indeed registered your marriage with Gu Mohan. And also, Niuniu is your biological son.”

Tang Mo’er didn’t stretch her arm out to take the document. Her voice was soft and hesitant as she asked, “Chenyi, I... I actually lost my memories?”

Tang Chenyi nodded. “You were knocked down by a car three years ago and fell unconscious for almost two months. By the time you woke up, you had already forgotten about that person, you lost all your memories with him.”

Tang Mo’er lowered her head, she was quiet and didn’t utter a single word. No one could tell what she was thinking.

A few moments later, she asked, “Who was in the car that knocked me down?”

“It was...”

...

Lin Xuanji stood in the living room while arranging some flowers. Her ringtone suddenly sounded, disrupting the silence.

It was from Lin Xuanyin.

“Hello, Sister, let me tell you a piece of good news. Jinwen has already found me a compatible heart donor, so I’ll be undergoing the heart transplant surgery tomorrow. From tomorrow, I’ll become a healthy person.”