Chapter 53  : That’s Enough, That’s Enough

“An Xue, don’t talk about your father like that. You don’t know how upset and angry he is, and it’s all because of you. On the way here, he told me that he would have to send gifts over to the Mo family as a personal apology to appease their anger toward us. Your father’s reputation means everything to him. Don’t you think that this would tarnish your father’s reputation?” Mother An said helplessly.

“Why should we be apologizing? Didn’t that b*tch survive? Why isn’t her child dead yet?! I can’t stand her!”

“Keep your voice down! Haven’t you embarrassed our family enough? Your father has to apologize for your actions. Otherwise, Mo Yu will press charges on you.”

Mother An then thought about how she had spoiled An Xue when she was young. That was the reason why An Xue had become so unruly. Mother An couldn’t help but feel regretful.

“I refuse to believe it! Mo Yu would never treat me this way. That b*tch must have influenced him!” Unfortunately, An Xue was blind to her actions and chose to blame Fang Liu instead.

Meanwhile, Fang Liu stayed in the hospital for only a few days because she wasn’t comfortable in the hospital ward, so she returned to the Mo family home.

However, Mo Yu didn’t force her to stay in the hospital ward. He simply hired a doctor to come over every day and check on Fang Liu and the fetus’s condition.

After the kidnapping incident, Mo Yu became even more cautious and worried about Fang Liu, so he hired more maids to take care of Fang Liu. He did not let Fang Liu leave the house. However, he was afraid that she would get bored if she stayed home all day, so he got an idea.

Mo Yu hired a contractor to renovate the other empty rooms in the Mo family home. After the renovations were complete, Mo Yu held Fang Liu’s hand and gave her a tour of the newly renovated rooms.

Fang Liu was stunned to see that more than a dozen rooms had been renovated. Mo Yu led Fang Liu to the first room—it was a walk-in closet. A floor-to-ceiling window could be seen on one of the walls when they entered, and the other three walls were covered in automated closet doors. There were cute dresses, formal wear, traditional Hanfu, and more. Fang Liu was dazzled.

The second room was a music studio. All kinds of musical instruments were hanging on the walls, and Mo Yu also installed a stereo system. When Mo Yu turned on the stereo system, music could be heard from every corner of the studio—it was comparable to that of a concert hall.

The third room was a library. There were tens of thousands of books in it. The walls were covered with works of calligraphy and fine paintings. At a glance, they were probably worth hundreds of millions of yuan. The paintings that hung on the walls were famous works of art passed down from generation to generation.

Behind them, there was a greenhouse, a home theater, and a teahouse.

Mo Yu had renovated and redecorated all the vacant rooms in the Mo family home. It was so that Fang Liu could stay at home and enjoy the entertainment services without going outside.

Fang Liu was dazzled and amazed. She felt as though she was a glamorous concubine of a wealthy king.

Fang Liu knew that she would one day leave Mo Yu, but how could she leave him when he’s done so much for her?

Fang Liu would never get bored now that there were many means of entertainment around the house. She could do something different every day for the whole month and never run out of things to do.

However, Mo Yu did not seem to be satisfied. After stroking his chin and thinking, he said, “Oh, I forgot to prepare a room for the child.” He was so concerned about his wife that he completely forgot to tell the contractor to build a room for the child.

Fang Liu was shocked when she heard this, but she composed herself and held Mo Yu’s hand. “This is enough, Mo Yu.”

The child did not belong to Mo Yu, so Fang Liu felt she couldn’t let Mo Yu hire a contractor to build a room for her child.

Mo Yu nodded his head and said, “All right then. We’ll wait for the child to be born before building a room. If it’s a boy, we can make a gaming room, and if it’s a girl, we can make her a toy room and fill it with Barbie dolls for her to play with.”

Fang Liu then placed her hand onto her forehead. When she thought of what Mo Yu said, she began to feel dizzy.

‘Mo Yu still thinks that he is the child’s biological father. How can I tell him that the child doesn’t belong to him? Would it be too much for him to handle if I were to be direct?’

Whatever the case may be, Fang Liu would feel guilty and uneasy if she didn’t tell Mo Yu the truth.

Mo Yu then held Fang Liu and said, “It’s time to take your medicine. Ah Yu told me that you only drank half of our medicine. Why must you be such a troublemaker?”

“The medicine is too bitter.” Fang Liu had a pained expression on her face when she thought of the traditional herbal medicine that she was forced to drink.. “I’m fine, Mo Yu. The fetus is in good condition, right? Is it really necessary for me to drink that horrible medicine every day?