Can't Let Go

Chapter 106 Michael Huo Fight Back for Linda!

Linda was so amazed by his words that she forgot to push but looked at Michael Huo intently.

Fascinated by her reaction, Michael Huo licked lips and bowed to kiss her gently.

Then, he propped again to look at Linda, "you may feel it's...not real. But I hope you know that I'm

serious."

After words, he smiled, "I know you don't like the smell of wine. I go to bathe."

He climbed out of bed reluctantly and staggered to the bathroom.

Linda lay on the bed without moving for a long time.

“Linda, I love you.”

She could not help frowning.

For something in her heart was...palpitating.

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When Michael Huo came out after a cold bath, Linda was sitting on the sofa with her knees in her arms

and looking out of the window.

It's raining heavily outside.

The black glass windows were full of rain drops.

And she was surrounded by a sense of loneliness.

Michael Huo wiped hair to come over.

"What's the matter?"

Linda sat on the sofa with her chin resting on knees and murmured, "what is affection?"

Michael Huo was confused, and didn't understand what she meant.

Linda looked up at him and her black eyes were darker than usual. Suddenly, she laughed, "is it being

turned to dust or being doomed eternally?"

Michael Huo didn't answer, just staring at her.

What is affection?

Being turned to dust?

Being doomed eternally?

Half a while, he sat down.

And still didn't say anything.

For he knew that, Linda closed her heart tightly and she never needed armchair strategy.

What she wanted was everything real.

"It's not early. Go to bed!"

Linda saw that he didn't answer, so she didn't ask anymore.

She got up to the bedside, naturally lifted the quilt to lie down on the edge of bed.

Through her action, Michael Huo recognized that she still didn't want to be too close to him.

Therefore, he leaned to the edge, "I won't touch you. Come to the middle. Do not fall down!"

Linda didn't answer.

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Both of them didn't sleep well last night.

But George Mo had a good sleep for his drunk.

The next morning, Michael Huo took her downstairs for breakfast, then drove to Austral City directly.

As for George Mo, he hadn't woken up yet.

So they didn't wake him up, just letting him sleep.

It took more than two hours to get back to Austral City.

However, along the way, Michael Huo and Linda didn't talk to each other.

Holding the jaw, Linda leaned against the window to look at the view passing by hurriedly outside.

Occasionally, Michael Huo looked at her, but he could only saw the back of her head, or, a side face.

It's early in the morning, so there was no one else on the highway.

Michael Huo drove very fast.

Originally it's an more-than-two-hour drive, while he took only an hour and 40 minutes.

And the destination was the hospital.

"Go up!" he parked the car, and loosened his seat belt.

Linda looked the underground parking garage, and thought for a while, then she got off the car.

Michael Huo took out the phone and sent a message. Then he held her hands to take the elevator.

Soon they reached the private ward floor.

This floor was full of VIP wards, where nurses stood guard at the door, and the visitors needed to verify

their identities when they got inside to see patients.

However, Michael Huo and Linda were also public figures. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Moreover, they have been reported many times. So the nurse immediately made way seeing them.

Inside, Mary Yun was lying in bed, taking transfusion.

Sitting on the side, Gu Liangchen fed her porridge mouthful.

James Yun, sitting on the sofa talked with David Huo.

And Qu Zhirong, sitting on the other side of Mary Yun, holding Mary Yun's hand, was watching her

gently to let her eat slowly.

"Mom, I can't eat any more..." Mary Yun really had no appetite, so she shook head to refuse to have

porridge Gu Liangchen handed over.

"Mary, you haven't eaten all day yesterday. Have some more." Gu Liangchen frowned.

"Well, Mary,it's not good for your health. Is the porridge not good enough? What do you wanna eat? I

let the kitchen cook for you." Qu Zhirong gently said.

Mary Yun looked at Qu Zhirong with a sad expression, "thank you mom...but I just can't eat..."

Then, she lowered head in an absent-minded manner.

Seeing this, Qu Zhirong asked her assistant, "call Michael right now. Let him come over!"

"Yes, Madam!"

The assistant was just about to make a phone call.

Suddenly, the door opened.

The crowd looked over and all stunned for a moment.

Qu Zhirong first saw his son, and when she was ready to smile, she saw Linda behind him. So she got

angry suddenly.

"Why you bring her here? Don't you think she has done enough?" Qu Zhirong stood up and questioned

in a voice as cold as in a January day.

David Huo was somehow unhappy about his wife Qu Zhirong's reaction.

But he didn't stop for the thing Linda stabbed Mary Yun was not a small matter.

However, Michael Huo ignored his mother's roar and went straight to the bedside.

At the moment, Mary Yun was bowing head to cry, showing how sad she was.

"Did I tell you, not to bother her?" Suddenly, Michael Huo inquired.

But his words shocked everyone.

What did that mean?

Bother who?

Bother Linda?

Mary Yun was scared for Michael Huo's angry eyes and her lips and hands were trembling heavily.

"Michael, are you crazy? Don't bother her, who? It's Linda bothered Mary. She stabbed Mary and it's

her who wanna kill Mary!" Qu Zhirong shouted furiously.

Michael Huo still didn't look at his mom, but staring at Mary Yun.

"Isn't framing people a little old-fashioned? Huh?"

Mary Yun was frightened by his look. But she thought that, there were so many people in the room.

If she admitted it, Qu Zhirong would hate her.

So she looked away, "I, I don't know what you're talking about. It's she, who stabbed me. I... when I fell

down, I'm used to holding the handle..."

When she woke up, Gu Lingchen told her secretly that Michael Huo let people take the knife to test the

fingerprint.

So she must clarify herself first.

Hearing the words, Qu Zhirong came over to stand in front of Michael Huo.

"Do you bring Linda here to anger Mary or me?"

Michael Huo still stared at Mary Yun coldly without any change.

Mary Yun immediately bowed and dared not look directly into his eyes.

"Since Linda intends to harm Mary, how can she leave evidence?" Qu Zhirong was very angry, "how

much have you been fascinated by that bitch? Until she killed Mary to death, you wouldn't see the truth,

wouldn you?"

After these words, Qu Zhirong gasped heavily for breath.

Then, David Huo stood up, coming over to hold his wife, "don't be angry. Speak slowly."

"Slowly? How could I say slowly! Your son just wanna annoy me. Linda is a bitch. She's a bitch! Look at

your son! He has become obsessed with the bitch. Look Mary. How much grievance has she suffered?"

Qu Zhirong was annoyed and she said extremely unkindly.

David Huo looked at Linda complicatedly, he frowning and seeming being disappointed.

Linda noticed that and could not help explaining, "dad, I didn't do it!"

She was a woman who didn't like to explain.

She has always been.

But she knew that David Huo was really caring her.

She didn't want to disappoint him, so she explained for the first time.

Qu Zhirong got more angrier after her explanation.

So David Huo had to hurriedly calm his wife down.

"Linda!" Suddenly, James Yun stood up. He shook out his hand, "you, how could you do this? Your

sister just wanna stand up for me. How could you hurt her?"

David Huo looked at James Yun, "James, don't be excited."

"How cruel she is!" Qu Zhirong criticized angrily.

David Huo found that everyone was in a bad mood, so he told, "okay, you two go back first. We talk

about later when we go back in the evening!"

"Go back? Where to go? I don't admit this daughter-in-law. Michael Huo, if you don't divorce her, I

would...I would not admit you as my son!"

What Qu Zhirong said shocked all people.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" David Huo frowned and looked at his wife, "it's their affairs. They

can deal with it themself. You, an elder, what did you do!"

"David Huo!" Qu Zhirong shouted angrily, "did you see clearly that she can kill her sister now? She may

kill us some day!"

"Oh, you..."

"Shut up!" Qu Zhirong interrupted David Huo and looked at Michael Huo. "here's an option. You want

the bitch or your mom. Choose it!"

At this time, Gu Liangchen smiled strangely.

As for Mary Yun, she didn't raise her head, but apparently she held the quilt nervously.

What would he choose?

Michael Huo didn't answer but walking towards the window and closing the curtains, which confused all

of them.

Then, he connected his cell phone to the TV wirelessly and turned on the TV.

The next second, there were some videos on TV.

These videos were...indecent videos of Mary Yun, which were all recorded before Linda came to

Phoenix City.

"The date, the characters, and the back above, I believe you are able to see clearly!"

Suddenly Mary Yun turned pale.

In the video, she's indecent, yelling, and...trying all kinds of unsightly postures...

Qu Zhirong shocked.

So did Gu Liangchen, but quickly she responded to run to turn off the TV.

Then, stuttered, "it's, it's not Mary! It must be framed by others!"

"Really?" Michael Huo smiled faintly and opened a voice log.

”Don't you have Michael Huo? Why are you still having sex with me?”

”En~ We're not married yet. Who hasn't had a predecessor before marriage?”

”Are you not afraid to be known by him?”

”Well, I can't believe you dare say. Your father's company depends on him, right? if you say so, you

know the consequences?”

”You're so coquettish! You know I dare not, right?”

”Ha ha, yes. Ah-ah, ah-oh, slow down...”

This was the voice of Mary Yun and Somebody.

In an instant, Mary Yun became more pale.

Qu Zhirong turned her head to Mary Yun. Though she often could not tell Linda from Mary Yun, she

knew the voice.

She admitted that she disliked Linda.

But she knew that Linda disdained most in spoiling so Linda couldn't imitate this kind of voice.

And this coquettish voice...

Mary Yun often used it to her...

"You framed Mary. You did it, didn't you? You found a Character Voice. Yes, a CV. It must be a CV. Do

you wanna frame your sister like this? You are sisters!" Gu Liangchen shouted in a hurry.

Linda never spoke from the beginning to the end.

However, she really admired Gu Liangchen this moment.

The evidence was such clear that she even could find a way to cheat. It's really eye-opening.

"Zhiroong, Zhirong, you must not be fooled. You are clear how Mary is. How could she possibly do

these?" Gu Liangchen knew that Qu Zhirong still had weight with Huo's family.

So if Qu Zhirong vacillated, then everything would be difficult.

Qu Zhirong frowned and looked at the pale Mary Yun with evident doubts in her eyes.

And this look, deeply hurt Mary Yun. Busily, she held her chest, "ouch...it hurts so much...I'm almost out

of breath..."

"Mary, what's wrong with you?" Gu Liangchen instantly ran over to cry loudly with her daughter in arms.

"You got involved with the death of Patricia Bai, didn't you!" Michael Huo looked at Mary Yun coldly,

"though she was poor, old and not as good as a nanny in your family, she would still come every year

to peep at you and give you the only money she had. But according to my investigation, you never

accepted her hard-earned money but abandoned it to beggars at will. Do you know that how long did

she save the money? How much hard work did she do to the money? And how long did she not even

eat meat once to the money? Hum?"

"In fact, I can understand you don't like her. After all, you haven't lived together. But how can you so

cruelly send a message to force her to death? That's your birth mother!"

Then, he added ironically, "you're so snobbish! If I really married you, one day the Huo's family

declined, would force my mom to death?"

Mary Yun totally stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Either did Qu Zhirong. She also frowned with shock.

The death of Patricia Bai was related to Mary Yun?

For the first time, Linda looked at Michael Huo in astonishment.

She startled for a moment...

Why...

Why did he know this all?