Never deeply in love

Chapter 125 Mother And Son Are Heartbroken

She thought it was because Mo Xiaoran was seriously ill in the hospital and couldn't take care of it for a moment.

But Mo Zihan's father was Wen Lan's husband and his wife was in the hospital. There was no reason why he didn't come to see her. Besides, she had been to Ocean View Villa a few times, and when she saw the couple, their relationship seemed pretty good.

Mo Zihan's face darkened, his body trembled, and his voice was hoarse, "The police took him away."

He looked into his mother's eyes, his face tense, as if he was suppressing something, trying to calm himself down. However, both hands that were hanging by his side were trembling uncontrollably.

Bai Mingyue widened his eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Wen Lan had tears in his eyes and a pale face, but he still held a glimmer of hope and asked in a trembling voice, "Why did the police arrest him?"

"Arson, suspected of murder." Mo Zihan slowly spat out eight words word by word. His dark eyes were like heavy ink that could not be melted. They were heavy, heavy in his eyes and in his heart. They were so heavy that one could hardly breathe.

Bai Mingyue almost doubted if his ears were wrong. It was as if he had been hit by a stick. His face suddenly turned white and he couldn't believe it, "How, how?"

Wen Lan finally couldn't help but cry and cover her face.

So it turned out that her husband's sudden enthusiasm, the candlelight dinner he had prepared, and the purpose behind it was actually... She knew long ago that there was something wrong with him. But he never thought that he was so vicious that he wanted her life.

Mo Zihan's eyes were full of pain, and his expression had always been grim, like a crack, appearing cracks, no longer able to calm himself, a strong hatred and pain, shrouded him.

"Zi Han." Bai Mingyue looked at Mo Zihan with heartache, opened his mouth, called out his name, but could not say a word. His chest was so tight that it felt as if he was in pain. Tears flowed down his face, and his heart ached.

Wen Lan almost choked to death after inhaling the smoke. Was it Mo Zihan's father who set the fire on purpose?

He wanted to kill his wife? Bai Mingyue could not believe it. She stood there and stared at the mother and son, who were like trapped animals with pain, speechless for a long time.

"Mom." Mo Zihan let go of her, hugged her crying mother, and calmed her down, "Don't cry, don't be afraid. I won't let anyone hurt you."

Wen Lan's face was full of tears, as if she had been drained of all her strength. She leaned against her son's arm, lost in thought, and murmured, "I know. I knew it when I saw him with Xu Jiaorou."

She looked at Mo Zihan with tears in her eyes and was in great pain, "I know he's changed his mind. I know that he has no feelings for me anymore, and that's why he's so cold to you, because you were born to me, but I never expected him to be so cruel."

"Stop it, mom." Mo Zihan comforted her gently. His pain was no less than his mother's. He licked his own pain like a wounded little beast.

Wen Lan, however, felt as if he had not heard it. Tears rolled down his face, as if he was going to shed all his tears for the rest of his life, and he kept talking to himself.

"... How could he be so heartless? We've been married for so many years, don't we have any feelings? He had a child with another woman, and I helped him bring up the child no matter how aggrieved or sad I was. Didn't he ever show any gratitude?"

"Enough." Mo Zihan could not help but roar in unison, as if he could not bear it, "Stop talking."

Wen Lan was startled and looked at his son in a daze. His heart was like a knife cut, and tears flowed even faster.

"Zi Han, don't do this. You'll scare auntie." Bai Mingyue wiped his tears and couldn't help but step forward to persuade him.

"Get out of here." Mo Zihan waved her away with his eyes wide open, pointed at the door and shouted at her, "Get out -"

"Zi Han, you..." Bai Mingyue was waved away by him. He took a few steps back before standing up. He looked at him at a loss. His eyes were red with pain and tears.

"Young master Mo, what's wrong?" When Su Zhe heard the wrong voice, he couldn't help but push the door and ask him in panic.

"Get out -" Mo Zihan suddenly stared at him and roared.

Bai Mingyue took a deep look at him, turned around and walked towards the door, pulling Su Zhe out as well.

"What did you just say?" Su Zhe asked bai Ming Yue, worried.

Bai Mingyue shook his head with red eyes and sat on the bench in the corridor outside the ward without saying a word. Until now, she could not believe that Mo Zihan's father wanted to hurt his mother.

"That man doesn't deserve to be a husband, much less a father. From now on, I'm no longer his son. Mom, don't think about him anymore."

Mo-tse's anger sank and he grabbed Wen Lan's shoulder tightly, "Mom, please don't think about him anymore."

Wen Lan's heart was like a knife, and tears rolled down her face, blurring her vision as if she could not see anything. The brain was numb with pain, as if it could hear nothing.

Her face was full of tears, shaking her head, almost breaking down, "I don't believe it. He won't be so cruel. I don't believe it. He won't be so cruel. He won't. He won't..."

"Mom." Mo Zihan hugged her tightly, her eyes filled with heartache and deep pain. Finally, she didn't know how to comfort her broken mother, so she could only bear it with her.

...

After a long time, Wen Lan was tired from crying and passed out tired. Mo Zihan quietly helped her to sleep and slowly walked out of the ward.

"Young master Mo." Su zhe saw him come out and called him, but he didn't know what to say.

"You can go back." Mo Zihan looked at him tiredly, his eyes bloodshot, but in a day's time, his whole person seemed to have gone through a lot of vicissitudes, his brows were full of sadness that could not be melted, the people watching were shocked.

"I'll leave the company to you in the next two days." After a long time, Mo Zihan spoke slowly and his voice was hoarse.

Su Zhe nodded. "Okay."

Silent and speechless, she looked at bai Ming Yue.

Bai Mingyue understood and nodded at him, "I'll take good care of them. Su Zhe, you should go back first. We still need someone to take care of the company."

"Young master Mo and madam, thank you for taking care of them." Su Zhe said nothing more. When he turned around and left, he reached out and pressed Mo Zihan's shoulder. "Young master Mo, the company still needs you to go back early to take charge of the whole situation. We... Are waiting for you to come back."

I'm waiting for you to pull yourself together and return to the company. Besides, Su Zhe had nothing else to say or think of.

Mo Zihan was silent and did not say a word.

Su Zhe withdrew his hand and sighed. He said nothing more and was about to leave.

"Su Zhe." Mo Zihan suddenly called out to him in a low voice. "I'm sorry about that."

He vented all his anger and grief on Su Zhe in that roar.

Su Zhe was not only his best assistant at work, but also his best friend and confidant friend who could fall in love with each other. At this moment, he could not help but regret it.

Su Zhe smiled bitterly. He gave him a light punch, pretending to be relaxed. "Don't think too much. Go back to the company early."

After that, he didn't stay any longer and strode away.

"Zi Han." Bai Mingyue's eyes were red and he bit his lower lip. He walked towards him hesitantly and called out to him softly.

Mo Zihan took a deep look at her, then suddenly grabbed her and held her tightly in his arms, almost rubbing her into his bones.

Bai Mingyue was in pain but kept quiet. She felt a little sad and couldn't help but wet her eyes and hugged him back with the same force.

Mo Zihan didn't say a word and hugged her so tightly.

The nurses and doctors who passed by occasionally looked at the hugging lovers in astonishment and did not part for a long time.

Mo Zihan's world was already dark, like a tidal wave of pain, coming without a roof, he could not feel the strange things around him, and would not care.

In Bai Mingyue's eyes and heart, there was only this man who was full of pain. She was sad and heartbroken, and the other people and things were completely out of her consideration.

"I'm sorry." For a long time, Mo Zihan's hoarse voice whispered in her ear.

"It's okay." Bai Mingyue hugged him even tighter. "I'll stay with you."

Mo Zihan didn't say anything more, but felt something brush past him in a corner of his heart, easing his pain a little.

"I will always be with you. No matter what you do, I will always be with you." Bai Mingyue kept mumbling. As long as she could stay with him, she didn't care about anything.

At this moment, she finally understood how much she loved Mo Zihan. Seeing him in pain, seeing him in pain, she was even sadder and more painful than him. She didn't care about his attitude at all.

"Go back and rest." Mo Zihan pushed her away and said slowly, "I will stay here with my mother."

"No." Bai Mingyue refused without thinking. Deep down, he looked into his eyes firmly. "I'm with you. I said I'll always be with you, no matter where you are, no matter what you do."

"Ming Yue, go back. There's no need..."

"Stop talking." Bai Mingyue stood on tiptoe, holding his face in his hands with heartache, and forced a smile, "You're a big man. How can you take care of a patient? Let me stay here. Auntie needs someone to take care of her."

Mo Zihan was silent, but his eyes became warmer. He didn't say anything. Bai Mingyue took it as a yes and knew he agreed.

Wen lan's room was a vip room with a nursing bed. Bai Mingyue walked in and tidied up briefly, preparing to spend the night with Mo-tse han.

Mo Zihan was silent, sitting in front of the sleeping Wen Lan bed like a statue, without saying a word.

Bai Mingyue's eyes flashed with heartache, but he didn't say anything and didn't bother him.

Just then, Mo Zihan's phone suddenly rang.

He seemed shocked and annoyed. He took out his cell phone and turned it off without thinking. He didn't care who called.

Finally, his ears cleared and he resumed his silence.

"Brother, won't he answer the phone?" Outside Mo Xiaoran's ward, Shangguan Yingxue asked Shangguan Jingchen anxiously.

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