r.Long Xiushui died, and the clues to what she wanted to know were broken again. Besides Dudi, she had no one to rely on. Only Dudi knew how to help her, how to save Fei Mo. Thinking of Ye Feimo, her...Mo Yao's injury had improved slightly, and he was about to go see Bai Liu. Mo Xiaobai felt uncomfortable in his heart and came up with countless excuses but couldn't stop him. Finally, he stared at Mo Yao's wound with bloodshot eyes, feeling a strong urge to hurt him again. But when he thought of this man being his leader, he gave up.

The two leads finally left the small clinic. The German doctor was both happy and reluctant to part with such a fun little white ink, he was quite conflicted. Little White Ink just waved his sleeves and left without a cloud.

The clouds began to anticipate a good show.

Mo Xiaobai and Bai Liu… the show is about to begin. I wonder how far these two will go with their jealousy, considering Mo Xiaobai’s immaturity, he’s capable of anything. As for Bai Liu, this clean and elegant man, who knows what he might do.

Ye Fei Mo's house wasn't far from the clinic. It was just a short drive away. Mo Yao, with the help of Mo Xiao Bai, entered the room. Bai Liu was asleep, sleeping very soundly. He had several gunshot wounds all over his body. One wound hit his lungs, almost taking his life. Besides this most dangerous gunshot wound, there was another that hit his ribs, which would likely take a long time to heal. His head and face didn't seem to have any visible wounds.

Mo Yao couldn't bear to wake him. Bai Liu was hurt worse than he was and needed enough sleep. Mo Xiaobai thought jealously, "He's already twenty-three years old, but he still looks like a middle school student. He doesn't even have to pretend." He twisted his thoughts, wondering why he hadn't scratched that pale face of his. That way, he wouldn't look like a middle schooler and would at least have a bit more masculinity.

Mo Yao looked at Mo Xiaobai's eyes filled with killing intent, frowned and asked, "Are you alright If you're okay, things should be very busy over in Washington. It's best to go back first."

Mo Xiaobai was hurt, holding his heart and tears glistening in his eyes, "Big brother, are you looking down on me After you got him, you don't want me anymore You actually kicked me out You actually kicked me out"

By the last sentence, Mo Xiaobai was almost hysterical, he was just short of standing up and shouting. Mo Yao remained unmoved. He felt that Mo Xiaobai staying behind was quite dangerous. He was always impulsive, Bai Liu was seriously injured, and if he got involved again, it would be hard to say what would happen. He might even end up half-dead. Then it would be difficult for him to explain things.

"Haven't you always said you were busy" Mo Yao said lightly. Mo Xiaobai sat down on the sofa, pouting, and muttered to himself, "I'm on holiday recently, I'm very free."

Mo Yao frowned and glanced at him, saying, "Then do as you please."

Mo Xiaobai sat alone in the courtyard, not heartbroken but a little sad. His elder brother had already begun to see him as an eyesore, he was being driven away, and yet he still so foolishly cried, wasn't it pathetic

It's better to just go back to Washington. That way, you won't have to see this adulterous couple being so sweet. He will surely explode with anger. But going back like this, he wouldn't be happy, he truly wouldn't. Mo Xiaobai thought very unhappily, even if they were going back, they should bring the boss back to Rome.

He even had a thought, to call Bai Liu's family and ask them to come and take him away. But if he did that, the boss might really ignore him for several years. That would be too much.

He played innocent, acted dumb, and pretended to be a victim. That was testing the boss's limits. If he truly crossed the line, he didn't have the guts yet, just like he didn't go through with the kiss that day. He lacked the courage to face the consequences.

Seeing him sitting alone pitifully in the courtyard, he couldn't help but go over to tease him, "Xiao Bai, what are you doing staying here Look, even the big boss doesn't welcome you. Staying here just makes you a light bulb."

Mo Xiaobai glared at her, "Speak again and I'll pull your tongue out."

Yun made a gesture of telling someone to be quiet, but Mo Xiaobai didn't look very imposing. She wasn't really that afraid either. Xiaobai was sulking alone and didn't want to talk to Yun. Yun tried to coax him, "Xiaobai, you will definitely like Bai Liu. As long as you don't have any prejudice against him, he is really a good person."

"I can't tell."

"You wouldn't be able to see it, you have a bias towards him." Yun said, laughing, "Just because he did things for the boss... uh..."

"Why are we doing this for the boss It seems like we haven't done anything. It's because the boss got arrested, so he went to save him, and that's how we ended up like this. Yun said, 'He and the boss have been through life and death together, never leaving each other in danger. That's a real man, isn't that what you like most'"

"Yun, I'm in a bad mood, don't come bother me." Xiaobai said in a low voice, his face devoid of any smile. Yun knew he had reached his limit, so he obediently retreated to a safe corner and didn't provoke him anymore.

Bai Liu woke up, propped himself up, and just as he walked to the window, he saw a man sitting under the courtyard. He was looking up at the clouds in the distance. Bai Liu was puzzled, who was this person Just from the back view, he couldn't see his face clearly.

He staggered to the restroom, his body wracked with illness, moving with a bit of difficulty. When Mo Yao entered, he saw him emerge from the restroom with sweat dripping down his forehead. She hurriedly supported him and helped him sit down. Bai Liu was quite surprised upon seeing him, “Mo Yao”

First, there was surprise, then ecstasy. She frantically touched his arms and body, "You're not dead, you're not dead..."

He was so excited his eyes were red. Mo Yao hurriedly sat down. He was a little better than Bai Liu, but he was still struggling. Looking at Bai Liu's excited appearance, Mo Yao was very surprised. "I'm not dead, didn't Yun tell you"

"She said you were seriously injured and haven't fully recovered, that it would take a while before I could see you. I thought she was lying to me. I missed you so much." Bai Liu said, suddenly hugging Mo Yao, tears rolling down his cheeks. The overwhelming joy of being reunited consumed him in an instant.

"I thought I was a goner, that there was no chance of us being together again," Bai Liu said, his voice unusually fragile. This vulnerability touched Mo Yao's heart. He gently patted Bai Liu's back, carefully avoiding the wound, and Bai Liu's emotions gradually calmed down, a slight smile appearing on his lips.

Mo Yao had never known that a man could smile so sweetly, so beautifully.

"We're all fine. In a few days, when we're feeling better, we'll go back to Rome together," Mo Yao said, "I promised to bring you to Berlin, and I will definitely take you back. Just focus on recovering."

"Where are you going" Bai Liu asked, he had returned to normal, his tone was as indifferent as ever, but the tension in his expression betrayed his true feelings. He hoped Mo Yao would stay. Someone had been lying in the hospital for so many days, then transferred here, and he thought that Mo Yao might have suffered something terrible, his heart was very uneasy. Now that he finally saw him, how could he want to leave

Mo Yao grasped his hand, "Don't worry, I'm right next door. We'll both be recovering here for a while."

Upon hearing this, Bai Liu's tense expression eased.

"I understand," Bai Liu said, "By the way, there's a man in the courtyard. Who is he"

Mo Yao said, "My brother."

"Don't you only have one brother"

"Two, Mo Ye Yan." Mo Yao said, Bai Liu though didn't understand, but upon hearing that it was his brother, he didn't ask any further.

When Mo Xiaobai arrived, he saw the two of them gazing at each other with affection and passion. Although Moyao thought he was crazy, he still felt that way. In Mo Xiaobai's eyes, any kindness Moyao showed Bai Liu was abnormal.

Mo Yao introduced them, Bai Liu said, "Huh, isn't he that international star"

"Yes, it's him."

Mo Xiaobai smiled gracefully, captivating the crowd. "You're my fan, aren't you"

The other person was polite and smiling. Bai Liu felt it would be rude to refuse, so he nodded and agreed, saying that it wouldn't be a problem since he was Mo Xiao's younger brother. Mo Xiaobai then asked, “Have you seen any of my movies”

Mo Yao looked coldly at Mo Xiaobai, wasn't he intentionally making things difficult for him Mo Xiaobai was very innocent, Bai Liu also felt that Mo Yao was overthinking it. He really did say the names of two movies, Mo Yao was very surprised, "You're really his fan."

Bai Liu felt awkward. These two movies were very famous; everyone had seen them. It was normal to have seen them, although watching them didn't automatically make you a fan. Bai Liu was stumped by Mo Yao's question and didn't know how to answer.

Mo Xiaobai was surprisingly good-tempered. He actually watched his movie! In front of Mo Yao, he was very polite and didn't get angry. Bai Liu had a very good first impression of Mo Xiaobai. Yun really wanted to tell him that first impressions are deceptive.

Of course, Mo Xiaobai prepared the dinner. He was very biased and only prepared one meal. Bai Liu was seriously injured and lay upstairs, unaware of what was happening downstairs. Mo Yao glared angrily at Mo Xiaobai.

Mo Xiaobai was very righteous, "Who wants to eat who to do, what kind of person is he, why should I serve him."

The clouds had long since gone, leaving only the three of them at home. Mo Yao carried his dinner up the stairs. Bai Liu looked at the plain rice porridge and nutritious side dishes with surprise, "Did you make this"

“This is made by Xiaobai, you’d better eat it while it’s hot.” Mo Yao said, going downstairs. Bailu thought to herself, “Mo Yao, her brother is so nice, he’s just like the image in the movie, so handsome.” Xiaobai was furious downstairs and asked Mo Yao in a low voice, “What do you mean by that”

"What do you mean Are you deliberately making things difficult for me How could Bai Liu possibly cook for himself" Mo Yao lowered his voice. "He can't cook, so I have to make it for him! What am I to him" Mo Xiaobai retorted angrily.

“Lower your voice.” Mo Yao was truly angry. Bai Xiaobai was indeed willful. He admitted he was a little wrong, he shouldn't have just given dinner to Bai Liu like that, but what could he do in this situation He couldn’t let Bai Liu starve, he was hurt so badly.

Mo Xiaobai sat on the sofa with a sullen face, feeling extremely wronged and his heart aching. Mo Yao glanced at him, sat down, and was about to comfort him, but Mo Xiaobai turned his face away, ignoring him. Mo Yao thought to himself, "This is how he's always been," and stopped paying attention to Mo Xiaobai. He went to the kitchen to prepare his dinner. Mo Xiaobai hurriedly stood up and ran after him, "What are you doing"e. Now that it's happening to me, I realize how truly tragic it is. This is why we should be kind and compassionate to others. Otherwise, you end up like my cousin, watching everyone else's dramas whi...