Chapter 1257 - I’ll Regret the Rest of My Life If I Lost You (1/2)

Tang Mo’er looked at the Manjusaka blossoming vibrantly on her study table.

So it was fake.

This news caught her by surprise. Yeming, who had grown up with her, wasn’t her biological brother but he was the respected Crown Prince of Country A.

Everything had changed in an instant.

Also, the Red Spider Lily didn’t exist, and there was no cure for her AR.

“Miss Tang, I’m sorry, but you don’t have long to live. The final countdown has already started for you. I don’t have any ill intentions. I just wish that the West Duke will take up the Murong name and rule over the world. He shouldn’t give up the opportunity to rule over the industries and businesses of the world just because of his feelings.

“My motive is simple. I just hope that you will be able to leave the West Duke. You’ve been loved by many before, and your life has been tied to so many hearts. I don’t want you to hold them back anymore. You shouldn’t let yourself become their responsibility, shouldn’t allow them to be upset over you, or let them obsess over you any longer.

“I’ve already arranged another flight for you tomorrow afternoon. I can help you leave without the notice of the West Duke or Mr Gu and let you go wherever you want. Once you have reached a decision, meet me tomorrow.”

An address was read to her before the line cut.

…

As the engaged tone played from her phone, Tang Mo’er slowly sat onto her bed.

What that person just said was right. She should stop being a burden to all of them.

Mr Gu… Yeming… they had already sacrificed too much for her. In the end, her life was already slipping away anyway. Why should they keep suffering over their obsession with her?

But…

Tang Mo’er reached out to stroke her flat stomach. My dear baby… I’m so sorry…

I can’t bear to do this.

She regretted it so much. That she wasn’t able to give birth to Mr Gu’s daughter.

The doorbell sounded, disrupting the peacefulness in the morning. Someone was knocking on the door. Tang Mo’er composed herself and went to open the door.

A tall and handsome figure stood outside. Lu Yeming was here.

He was in a white turtleneck sweater with a woolen jacket over it. The lights in the corridor shone on his handsome face and he exuded an aura of elegance and gentleness.

His deep, narrow eyes landed on her beautiful face as he smiled lightly as he greeted her, “Elder Sis.”

Tang Mo’er looked at him and felt a sudden pang in her heart. Who was she that she deserved such deep love from him?

But she was going to have to give this love up.

So she lowered her thick lashes and asked, “Yes?”

Hearing her cold voice and knowing that she had already silently pushed him far away, Lu Yeming maintained his smile and said, “It’s nothing much, I just wanted to see if you’ve already used the Manjusaka. I brought a doctor with me to give you a check-up.”

Tang Mo’er lifted her eyes gently. Fan Men brought a doctor clad in a white coat with him and stood in a corner. The doctor was an expert in this field that had just flown in from London.

“I’ve already used the Manjusaka and had a doctor see me. The doctor said that I’m back to normal, so don’t worry.”

Lu Yeming looked at her small face, his deep eyes turning sharp. “Are you sure?”