Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 225: Mrs. Mo, Happy Birthday_1

Chapter 225: Chapter 225: Mrs. Mo, Happy Birthday_1

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless fireworks bloomed in the pitch-black night sky, accompanied by drones forming various patterns, captivating and delightful to behold.

Amidst the glittering stars sixty-six floors up, lips gently parted as Mo Han held the person in his arms tightly, speaking with deep affection, "Ning’er, thank you for standing by me throughout this past year."

"I, Mo Han, swear never to let you down in this lifetime!"

Luo Ning lifted her head, her hand covering her lips, as hot tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls.

"I know, I understand everything," she sniffled softly, her head resting in Mo Han’s embrace, already crying silently, unable to speak.

Over the past year, Mo Han’s business had failed; their house and car had been repossessed, and their daughter had been diagnosed with leukemia.

People around her mocked her, her colleagues looked down on her, and her mother pressured her day after day to divorce Mo Han.

The mental stress she experienced was immense.

At this moment, she felt that all the grievances she had suffered this year were worth it.

"Ning’er, I have a gift for you, I hope you’ll like it."

Mo Han took out a gift box from his embrace, revealing the ’Pink Lover’ necklace worth twenty-three million.

Seeing the delicate diamond necklace before her, Luo Ning couldn’t help but exclaim, "This... isn’t this Linglong Pavilion’s treasure, the Pink Lover? Mo Han, where did you get this? This is really expensive!"

While speaking, she stared at Mo Han with wide eyes.

Could it be that Mo Han was the mysterious wealthy man from a while back?

Otherwise, why would the valuable Pink Lover be in Mo Han’s possession?

But that didn’t seem right!

She knew better than anyone how much money Mo Han had.

Could it be like those ridiculous TV dramas where Mo Han was the illegitimate child of some top family from Dragon City or Feng City?

Indeed, it was possible!

Luo Ning clearly remembered Mo Han telling her that he was found in a trash heap by his foster mother when he was very young, and that he had never seen his biological parents, having been raised solely by his foster mother.

If Mo Han really was the discarded illegitimate child of a wealthy family, that could explain how he managed to afford such an expensive item!

"Hehe, I can’t afford the Pink Lover."

At that moment, Mo Han scratched his head and chuckled, "This necklace might look similar to the one in Linglong Pavilion, but the materials are completely different."

As he spoke, he took out a counterfeit receipt from the box and continued, "I had this specially made on Taobao for just over five thousand yuan, look, here’s the invoice."

"Ning’er, you won’t look down on it, right?"

An imitation?

Luo Ning was momentarily stunned; then, picking up the order form, she burst out laughing.

"The ’Rice Pink Lover’? Mo Han, the Taobao shop you found is too good, isn’t it? They’re even able to make such a knock-off; aren’t they afraid of getting shut down by the authorities?"

Mo Han gave an embarrassed smile, "Well, I wouldn’t know about that, but I think their craftsmanship is pretty decent. It looks just like the real thing when you wear it, why not try it on?"

"Alright."

Luo Ning nodded and turned around as Mo Han then put the diamond necklace on his wife himself.

Just then, the piano music came to an abrupt halt, and Rachmaninoff stood up slowly from his seat. He bowed slightly to Mo Han and Luo Ning, and with broken Mandarin said sincerely, "Mister Mo, your wife is truly beautiful, even more so than the stars in the sky."

"I’m truly sorry, but I must leave for a performance in Siam and can no longer continue playing for you and your wife..."

Mo Han waved his hand with a smile, "Master Rachmaninoff, you are too kind. Our party is almost over, and you are free to leave if you have other commitments."

"Thank you for understanding, Mister Mo."

Master Rachmaninoff nodded, then smiled faintly at Luo Ning, "Madam Mo, please allow me to play Happy Birthday for you."

With that, he walked back to the piano and began to play rapidly with his fingers dancing across the black and white keys.

Mo Han looked gratefully at him, then quickly texted Liao Shishi. Soon after, the lights at Glittering Stars were extinguished.

Mo Han brought over the birthday cake he had prepared earlier, lit it, and couldn’t help clapping as he sang, "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you..."

Mo Xiaochen also began clapping her little hands and chimed in, "Happy birthday, Mommy!"

Mo Han chuckled, "Make a wish."

"Yes."

Luo Ning nodded vigorously, pressing her hands together, closing her eyes, and making three secret wishes. Then she opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and blew out softly.

In an instant, the candles were extinguished, and light flooded the hall once again.

"Happy birthday, Madam Mo."

Master Rachmaninoff offered his blessings and then, with an apologetic smile to the audience, slowly exited.

Mo Xiaochen, curious, asked, "Mommy, what did you just wish for? Does it include Chen Chen?"

"Of course, it does," Luo Ning replied with a tender smile, lovingly stroking her daughter’s forehead, "I wish for our Chen Chen to grow up healthy and strong, and for her grades to improve day by day."

"What else?" Mo Xiaochen blinked and asked further, "Wishes are supposed to come in threes, what about the other two..."

Luo Ning spoke with a smile, "I also hope that I do well at work this year, make more money, so in the future I can buy you Barbie dolls."

"As for the last one..."

She paused, glanced at Mo Han, then lowered her blushing face, "It’s a secret!"