“Young Master Rong, are you alright?” Butler Zhang asked while hurrying forward to hold him.
He rubbed his throbbing headache and tried his best to stabilise his body. He then pushed him away and said, “I’m alright.”
Suddenly overwhelmed with an ominous feeling, Rong Yan strode away quickly… before he even exited, he suddenly blacked out and collapsed.
“Young Master Rong..” Butler Zhang frantically helped him up and brought him upstairs.
Old Mr. Rong suddenly stopped smiling and put his chopsticks down. He looked at Mo Xiyan for a long while and said, “Tonight is your opportunity. I hope you won’t disappoint me.”
Mo Xiyan looked up in shock and honor before glancing at Old Mr. Rong’s glistening eyes. She bit her lip and nodded. “I know, I’ll do a good job!”
It was her only chance!
Seemingly exhausted, Old Mr. Rong stood up with the help of Butler Zhang, waved his hands and said, “Enough, go up.”
“Okay, Grandpa.” Mo Xiyan then entered the bedroom with Rong Yan and the servants.”
Jiang Peihua clenched her fists tightly and suddenly sprung up before yelling at the servants. “Wait a minute!”
Mo Xiyan’s heart sank and she quickly urged the servants to stop. “Hold it!”
Mo Xiyan’s heart sank, for fear that Jiang Peihua would go back on her words. Hence, she quickly instructed the servants to hurry up.
“I told you to stand still. Did you hear me!?!” Jiang Peihua yelled in exasperation.
The servants dared not defy her and quickly stopped. Mo Xiyan bit her lip indignantly and followed suit. She then turned around to look at Jiang Peihua.
Jiang Peihua looked at her son who had passed out and stepped forward guiltily in a bid to look at him. Old Mr. Rong yelled sternly, “Peihua, don’t be foolish! I know you like Luo Anning but between personal feelings and the Rong Family’s bloodline, I hope you know which one is more important!”
“Father, the rascal will definitely not let the matter rest if he finds out that we’ve been plotting against them! All this while, we’ve seen how much the rascal loves Anning and we can’t just give her the death sentence just because she can’t conceive. Medical technology is so advanced these days and just because one doctor can’t treat her, it doesn’t mean all doctors can’t! Father, we can’t be so selfish as to decide on the rascal’s behalf… we’d better forget it.” Jiang Peihua began to regret it.
Seemingly affected by Jiang Peihua’s words, Old Mr. Rong’s gaze changed a little. Mo Xiyan bit her lip indignantly and thought, I can’t just let go of this opportunity and leave!
She gazed pleadingly at Old Mr. Rong and Jiang Peihua with tears in her eyes. “Grandpa, Auntie, since we’ve reached this point, there’s no more turning back. If Yan finds out that you forced Luo Anning to sign the divorce papers, wouldn’t he detest you guys too? I admit that Yan is special to Luo Anning, but it is undeniable that Yan still loves me! Otherwise, he wouldn’t have kept the apartment that we stayed in four years ago, even after we broke up! He’s also still wearing our couples’ watch that is a token of our love… Grandpa, Auntie… ”
Mo Xiyan found it a little hard to speak. She hesitated for a long while before saying softly, “It happens to be my ovulation day… ”
Indeed, there was no turning back!
Old Mr. Rong immediately stopped contemplating too. Nothing was more important than continuing the bloodline of the Rong Family, even if he disliked Mo Xiyan!
