Gu Nanqiao's nose tingled uncontrollably, and she couldn't help but let her tears flow; Mo Feng had clearly driven her into a corner.
She couldn't possibly be foolish enough to climb out the window again, but to leave through the main entrance, she had to pass through the living room.
And he was there now in the living room; how could she possibly sneak past his watchful eyes?
In the past, she might have disregarded her own safety to fight back, but now, she was left with only one path—she had to stay alive.
Only by staying alive could she extend his life, could she ensure her child was born safely.
As she stood by the window, lost in thought, Mo Feng's voice suddenly rang out from behind her, "The doctor said you are very weak now and need more rest."
Gu Nanqiao hadn't expected him to come over suddenly, and without making a single sound, his voice startled her.
She turned around, her gaze wary as she stared at him.
