ng to be under his nose, only one level below him"He's not answering my calls now. Can you ask him what he means by this" Fu Shaoqing was full of confusion between his brows and eyes."Good." Lin Jinra...She didn't usually text Fu Mo Han, and even phone calls were only for important matters. To suddenly send a text message was really putting Lin Jinran in a difficult position.

Worried, Lin Jinran furrowed her delicate brows, tapping at the virtual keyboard on her phone. She felt like nothing she typed made sense, and finally, in frustration, she tossed the phone aside.

I won't send it. If there's a chance, there's a chance. Their marriage doesn't need to be maintained anyway. What if she sends it and Fu Mo Han doesn't reply Wouldn't that make her embarrassed

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A whole night tossed and turned, unable to sleep soundly. I woke up feeling groggy and disoriented after a breakfast I barely remember. I took another nap and finally started to feel better.

For several days, Lin Jinran went to the hospital every day and returned to the Fu residence to finish the tailoring of the suits, which became her two main things these days.

There is no connection between me and Fu Mo寒, we are in a state of complete non-communication.

In the blink of an eye, tomorrow she will be going to July Studio, and Fu Mo寒 seems to be coming back from his business trip.

Fu Mo Han's suit, she spent several hours of time finishing it up, and hung it on the mannequin.

She lightly patted and smoothed out the wrinkles, then stepped back and surveyed her handiwork with satisfaction, arms crossed.

When Fu Mo Han comes back tomorrow, just hand it over to him for some minor revisions. It's basically finished.

Having packed everything up, Lin Jinran left the guest room and returned to his own room to rest, preparing for his first day of work tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, when I was sound asleep, my phone rang repeatedly, jolting me awake.

Lin Jinran opened his eyes, hazy and confused. Unwillingly, he reached out and touched his phone, squinting to see that it was a call from Fu MoHan.

Staying up all night and making phone calls What could it be for

After pressing the answer button, Lin Jinran directly pressed his finger against his ear and lazily asked, "Hello."

There was no man's cold voice coming from her earphones. She frowned in confusion, could she have fallen asleep

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, a sweet woman's voice suddenly rang in his ear, "Mo Han ge, slow down..."

The sound was coming from the phone, a woman's voice so familiar that he widened his eyes in disbelief, unable to believe what he had heard.

"Mo Han ge... Mo Han ge... Quick..." Gasps mingled with a woman's low, throaty moans pierced Lin Jinran's ears.

In an instant, she froze, her face a mask of disbelief at the sound she heard.

Time seemed to stand still, the high and low sounds piercing her eardrums one by one, making her head throb with pain.

The sound was too piercing, she frantically pressed the hang-up button, just before disconnecting, the man's familiar low growl came, shattering her last hope.

From beginning to end, Fu Mo Han didn't make a sound, but she clearly heard the man's panting.

The phone hit the bed with a sharp crack. Lin Jinyan was dazed, his eyes vacant, his heart ripped open like raw flesh, throbbing with pain.

Regardless of whether this call was intentional or accidental, the phone number belongs to Fu Mo Han, the woman's voice is Lin Ruochu, and there's also the man's low panting. Everything suggests that they are doing *that* thing!

A heart-wrenching pain came crashing down, unbearable.

Lin Jinran slowly curled up her body, hugging her legs tightly, and remained so until dawn.ng Jue wanted to go abroad as soon as possible. He took out his phone and called Fu Shaoqing's number. If possible, he would leave tomorrow.But after several calls, none of them were answered.What on...