The Canary that couldn't escape

Chapter 838: Chapter 839: Offer Your Blood as a Sacrifice for Him 3

Being a gentle and courteous man was what he did best.

"Fine, I want your life, give it to me now!" Mo Ran said, her brows furrowed and expression cold.

Fujiwara Ize stood up and shook his head with a sigh, "You’re very emotional right now. You should calm down alone for a while. If you still want to kill me, you can never say it again. Even if I don’t come after you, someone else will secretly do it."

"Also, don’t have any other thoughts unless you want to harm your child and your sister. Ran, I know you’re a smart woman, you should know what’s best for you."

Everyone is afraid of threats, and he didn’t believe Mo Ran wasn’t.

Yes, she knew what to do, she would definitely do what she thought was best!

Mo Ran grabbed the cup from her bedside and hurled it at him, "Get out!"

Fujiwara Ize lightly dodged it, and the cup shattered against the wall.

He gave her a deep look before walking out of the room, then instructed the servants, "Remove anything breakable from the room, and watch over Miss Mo."

"Yes, sir."

After he left, Mo Ran curled up, painfully closing her eyes...

Her body trembled uncontrollably; she felt so devastated that she wished she could die immediately.

Gu Yixuan, have you really left me? Have you really left...

For several days, Mo Ran didn’t say a word, curling up and keeping her eyes closed every day.

When she was hungry, she’d get up to eat something. Only during those moments, Fujiwara Ize felt she was alive and not just a lifeless corpse.

He knew she needed time to accept the reality of Gu Yixuan’s death. He would give her time to calm down and wouldn’t force her to do anything during this period.

And so, Mo Ran lived like the walking dead every day.

Time passed unknowingly, half a month had gone by, and her pregnancy symptoms became more severe; she felt nauseous no matter what she ate.

One morning, she even fainted while getting up to take a bath.

"The doctor said your stress levels are too high. You need to learn to relax, or it will negatively affect the baby’s development." Sitting by the bed, Fujiwara Ize spoke softly to her.

Mo Ran stared at the ceiling without uttering a word.

He didn’t expect her to respond, "Ran, it’s okay if you hate me, but don’t treat yourself like this. Don’t you want your child to be born healthy?"

Mo Ran finally moved her eyes to meet his, "Will you let my child be born?"