Mr. President, Love Without Restraint!

Chapter 1552: Holding on to the child (Additional Chapter 1)

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Master Lu supported Xinluo distressedly, his eyes dimmed slightly, "Grandpa Qiao..."

"Yu Chen, you don't need to say more. You should know what my temper is like." Old Master Qiao raised his hand to stop Master Lu.

"Your grandfather and I have opposite tempers. He is tough on the outside but soft on the inside, while I am soft on the outside but tough on the inside. Mo Han threatened his family with a hunger strike. Anyone else might agree to his threat, but it will never work for me, Qiao Boxun."

"You can save Mo Han, but the only way is to make him forget that woman. Of course, if you want to save the so-called true love between him and that woman, that's also very simple. I will just pretend that I don't have a grandson named Mo Han."

Mr. Qiao’s words were so absolute.

Hypnosis, save Qiao Mohan.

He would not let him go without hypnosis, and could only watch Qiao Mohan refuse to eat and slowly wither away.

Xinluo had seen cruel people before, but she had never heard of someone as cruel as Grandpa Qiao, who could be so cruel to his only grandson.

Xinluo really couldn't make a decision.

She couldn't sever the relationship between Xiaoqing and Qiao Mohan.

There is no way to end Qiao Mohan's life.

"Grandpa Qiao, this matter is not unsolvable. We won't use hypnosis, and you can just help Qiao Mohan and Xiaoqing get together and everyone will be happy. I can assure you with my character... No, I can assure you with the reputation of the Reddington family that Xiaoqing is really a very, very good girl!"

In the end, Xinluo was still unwilling to give up.

"No." But Mr. Qiao was very determined and refused without thinking, "I only give you these two options. Think carefully about it."

Seeing that Master Lu wanted to plead for mercy, Master Qiao said coldly: "Yuchen, even if you plead for mercy, it won't work."

"Mo Han is a descendant of my Qiao family. You have always known what I value most. That woman is not suitable for the Qiao family. If Mo Han insists on being with her, then I would rather not have Mo Han as my grandson!"

Mr. Qiao has blocked almost all the escape routes.

The most difficult thing is that Mr. Qiao has always taken good care of Lu Yuchen.

Mr. Lu can use tough measures against outsiders, but he cannot use such means to force Mr. Qiao.

"Okay, I'll make the choice." Mr. Lu frowned and lowered his eyes in deep thought.

After a moment, he raised his eyes and looked directly at the old man.

"I've made up my mind. I'll erase Mo Han's memory. I want him to survive."

"Yuchen..."

Xinluo couldn't help but pull him, with bags under her eyes filled with anxiety.

Master Lu bowed his head to comfort her, "Xiao Luo... No matter what, being alive is the most important thing."

With his ten fingers tightly clasping Xinluo's palm, Master Lu leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Even with such a complicated situation in the past, we can still love each other again. I believe that memories can deceive people, but the heart cannot. Save Mo Han first, and we can talk about the rest in the future."

Although Xinluo was sad, she knew that this was the only choice she could make at this point.

Indeed, being alive is more important than anything else.

Because Xinluo and Lu Ye gave in, the attending doctor continued to give Qiao Mohan hypnosis treatment.

Xinluo and Mr. Lu followed Mr. Qiao to the study to discuss the follow-up conditions.

After several rounds of tug-of-war, Mr. Qiao did not give in as Mr. Lu predicted.

Instead, he firmly opposed returning the child to Su Qing.

"Grandpa Qiao, we have given up what we should give up. Now Qiao Mohan has been hypnotized by you, he doesn't remember Xiaoqing, and this child has no meaning to him anymore. Shouldn't you return her to Xiaoqing?"

Xinluo was very angry now. If Lu Yuchen hadn’t held her back, she would have almost slammed the table and stood up.

Xinluo really didn't understand why Mr. Qiao separated the two and still had the audacity to keep the child. (To be continued)