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Chapter 129: Your Father Is Critically Ill

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mo Lusu sent Shui Anluo to the lobby. He looked at Shui Anluo in the passenger’s seat who had her head lowered as she caressed the Shar-Pei’s little head.

“If you’re worried, I can take you to see him?” Mo Lusu asked softly.

Shui Anluo shook her head and lifted her mouth into a smile. ” There’s no need, he won’t want to see me anyway.” Shui Anluo then opened the car door to get out of the car. “Thanks for sending me home, Senior Brother, I’m heading up now.”

Mo Lusu watched Shui Anluo as she walked up before the smile left his face. He then started the car and left the place.

Shui Anluo carried the little Shar-Pei back home. However, upon her arrival, Maid Yu stopped her.

“Oh dear, Little Miss, why are you bringing a dog back here? This isn’t good for the child.” Maid Yu exclaimed and unceremoniously pushed Shui Anluo with the little Shar-Pei outside.

Shui Anluo looked down at the little Shar-Pei. The little Shar-Pei looked back at her with large, watery eyes, a truly heartbreaking sight.

“Maid Yu, why can’t we keep it?” Shui Anluo spoke in grief.

“This little dog will shed its fur, it’s bad for the baby’s breathing.” Maid Yu was resolute.

“Then what should we do? I’ve already brought it home.” Shui Anluo mumbled pitifully. She does not want to throw it away.

“Get rid of it.” The elevator opened again and Uncle Chu pushed Chu Ningyi out who spat icily.

Actually, he had called Uncle Chu and tailed Mo Lusu’s car. Chu Ningyi was satisfied when he found out that she had gone home. However, when he recalled how she was unwilling to go home with him and instead had Mo Lusu send her home, Director Chu felt annoyed.

Damn it, was this girl ignorant about who the real deal was?

Hence, the poor little puppy had been unlucky enough to be caught in the fray.

Shui Anluo pursed her lips and turned back to look at the man who had just emerged.

“But I want to keep it.” Shui Anluo hugged the little Shar-Pei and refused to let go. Her posture clearly states that ‘if you refuse to let me keep it, I’ll take your son and this little Shar-Pei and leave this place’ .

Chu Ningyi’s expression was icy as he stared at Shui Anluo as if he has the urge to freeze her to death.

Shui Anluo looked down and kept quiet. One human and one dog, it was an absolutely pitiful sight.

“Get rid of it.” Chu Ningyi spoke once again before allowing Uncle Chu to push himself inside.

Shui Anluo watched him as he entered their home. She has no idea how she had angered Chu Ningyi again to cause him to speak to her in such an icy manner.

“Chu Ningyi…” Shui Anluo murmured pleadingly.

Chu Ningyi’s heart had softened at that very moment but when he thought about Mo Lusu, his expression turned cold again. “Maid Yu, shut the door.”

Chu Ningyi then turned his wheelchair around and entered the living room.

“Oh, Little Miss, just put it down. I’ll get someone to find a good home for it in a moment, alright? Don’t annoy that Master already.” Maid Yu said as she took the little Shar-Pei from Shui Anluo’s arms.

At the same time, she pushed Shui Anluo inside and found a place to put the little Shar-Pei down.

When Shui Anluo walked in, Chu Ningyi had just picked her son up from the cradle. The little guy gurgled chattily in an alien language to his daddy.

Shui Anluo inclined her head as if she was trying to figure out how she had offended him. However, no matter how hard she tried to think, she could not figure it out.

Shui Anluo could not figure it out and could only walk upstairs. Qiao Yaruan hates small animals so the little Shar-Pei could not be given to her. Shui Anluo posted a query to her friends on QQ and asked if anyone wants to take the little Shar-Pei. After she put her phone down, she stared at it. She did not dare to look at the news, afraid that she would find out about Shui Moyun’s condition.

Shui Anluo had just put her phone down when she received a message. It was from a former friend.

Little Elf: Luoluo, the news report says that your father’s in critical condition. Are you still in the mood to find a home for a puppy?

Shui Anluo did not look at the last half of the sentence. The words ‘critical condition’ had rammed into her heart.
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