860 Beauty Tang Subdues Her Husband 1 (1/2)
Tang Mo'er turned back and saw that there was a medicine bottle in Fu Qinglun's hand.
”What is this?” she asked.
Fu Qinglun curved his dark red lips. ”I've asked Si Kong to prepare this medicine to help you recover your memory.”
Recover my memory?
Tang Mo'er narrowed her bright eyes. She had forgotten three years of memories between Gu Mohan and herself.
It had become a habit to forget. She had been living well without Gu Mohan these three years. Did she want to remember?
”There are five pills in this bottle. Each pill that you take will help you to gradually recover your memory. Miss Tang, do you dare to take these pills?”
Would she dare to do so?
Tang Mo'er pursed her red lips and took the medicine bottle before leaving.
But she did not reply to his question.
…
In the hospital ward.
Tang Mo'er entered the room quietly and saw that Little Munchkin was already awake.
”Fairy Sister.”
”Niuniu, why are you awake?”
”Fairy Sister, I miss Daddy.”
Niuniu missed his Daddy.
Ripples swiftly formed in Tang Mo'er's heart. All these years, Gu Mohan had done a very good job in raising this child and Niuniu loved his Daddy dearly.
Now Gu Mohan had been replaced by that Gu Xiao'er. Gu Xiao'er did not know how to be a Daddy at all. Niuniu terribly missed Gu Mohan.
”Fairy Sister, can you bring me along to look for Daddy?” Little Munchkin looked at Tang Mo'er with a hopeful face.
”Niuniu, your fever has just subsided, you can't go out…”
”Fairy Sister, you're the best. Please bring me along to look for Daddy.” Little Munchkin hugged Tang Mo'er and buried his little face into Tang Mo'er's embrace.
How could Tang Mo'er bear to reject him? She could not reject Niuniu's love for Gu Mohan.
Gu Xiao'er!
Tang Mo'er's bright eyes sparked coldly. She was going to deal with him!
…
At the high-class casino.
Yan Dong ran out hurriedly. ”Young Madam, Little Master, why are you both here?”
It was the middle of the night. Tang Mo'er was wearing a black form-fitting coat which accentuated her svelte waist and a pink skirt beneath, with crystal stilettos on her feet. She exuded a cold and frosty presence.
The main door of the casino opened and Tang Mo'er walked in holding Little Munchkin's hand, with Yan Dong following them. There was a crisp sound as her stilettos clicked against the floor, attracting the glances of everyone.
Little Munchkin was also wearing a black coat that matched his mother's outfit.
”How much money has he lost?” Tang Mo'er asked nonchalantly.
Yan Dong was wiping his cold perspiration. ”President has lost… lost billions of dollars.”
”Ah.” Tang Mo'er smiled and her voice was pleasant. ”Billions of dollars is nothing to Gu Mohan. Does he need to sell his commercial buildings?”