Never deeply in love

She hurried over, grabbed Mo Zihan's hand, drank more than half of the bottle, and gently placed it on the coffee table. Seeing the ashtray on the coffee table filled with cigarette butts, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Mom, are you asleep?"

Mo-tse looked away from her and asked without looking at her.

"Well, she's already asleep."

Bai Mingyue knelt down in front of him, ignoring his resistance, holding his face in his hands, stubbornly making him look at himself with tears in his eyes, full of heartache, "These days, you've locked yourself up in the study, not talking to me. I'm worried about you."

"I'm fine." Mo Zihan struggled awkwardly, but did not break free.

But my heart aches, you know? Seeing you like this, I can't do anything. My heart hurts." Bai Mingyue looked at him sadly and simply hugged him, pressing his face against his chest.

Listening to his powerful heartbeat, she pleaded in a low voice, "Zi Han, I know you're not feeling well, but please, for your mother's sake, don't continue like this, okay? She still needs you, I... I need you too, just for us, okay?"

Mo Zihan finally moved. He reached out to hold the woman in his arms and asked her in a low voice, "Do you need me too?"

"Yeah, I've always needed you, don't you know? You are all I have. I will be happy with you. But what do you want me to do now?" Her eyes were filled with tears. She was heartbroken, sad, and worried about him.

Mo-tse's cold eyes flickered and darkened again. He pushed her away, "Go out and leave me alone."

Bai Mingyue's eyes were filled with disappointment. She knew that he still hadn't come out.

"I'm not going out." She hugged Mo Zihan tightly, but did not let go. She looked up at him, her eyes sad and full of tenderness, "Zi Han, I know you're in pain, but you really can't go on like this. Think about your mother, okay?"

Mo-tse stared at Bai Mingyue and tried to push her away, but no matter how hard he tried, Bai Mingyue refused to let go.

"Zi Han, I love you. I love you so much. I'm in pain when I see you in pain. Do you understand? How long are you going to torture yourself?"

Mo Zihan looked at her in a daze. It was the first time he had heard Bai Mingyue say to him that she loved him.

Bai Mingyue suddenly let go of him and picked up the half bottle of wine he had left. He looked at him with a sad and helpless expression, "Since you want to drink it, I'll drink it with you."

With that, she raised the bottle and gulped it down.

Mo Zihan's face changed, and a trace of panic flashed through her eyes. She hurriedly grabbed the bottle and threw it aside. How could she drink?

Bai Mingyue had been choked and coughed, blushed, and looked at him with teary eyes.

Mo Zihan was heartbroken and helpless, so he hugged her.

"Ahem... Son... Zi Han, can you stop doing this?" Bai Mingyue finally calmed down and pleaded with him in a low voice.

Mo-tse looked down and saw her eyes, which were full of deep love and tenderness, looking at him like that.

"Ming Yue, I..."

He looked at her with emotion and could not help it any longer. He lowered his head to kiss her lips and demanded fiercely.

Bai Mingyue hugged him for a moment, then kissed him back passionately.

It was as if a fire had suddenly ignited, and even his breathing was getting hotter. Mo-tse hugged her, fell down on the soft carpet together, ripped off her clothes, fumbled along her soft curves anxiously, and kissed her.

It was like venting, but it was also like releasing, yearning for her.

"Zi Han..." Bai Mingyue gasped, mumbling his name.

Both of them quickly lost control. One was intense, the other was passionate, and they were clinging to each other.

The resentment and pain that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to be released at this moment.

For the next few days, Mo Zihan remained silent most of the time, still not saying anything, but he was finally no longer decadent and no longer a self-destructive alcoholic.

For the past few days, he had been staying at the villa and had not gone to work. The Han mang film and television, supported by su zhe, was able to maintain normal operations, but the Han mang film and television, was already running out of steam.

After Mo Shoucheng was arrested, the police had important evidence and never let him go. Mo Xiaoran was seriously injured in another car accident and is still in the hospital.

Mo corporation lost its head of the family, and the company was in a panic. Even the stock price was in turmoil and began to fall.

"Are you going to the company?" Bai Mingyue hugged him from behind and asked him softly, his eyes filled with worry and heartache.

The Mo corporation board of directors had already sent someone to look for Mo Zihan. As the eldest son of the Mo corporation and the future heir to the company, he was back in charge of the overall situation and was duty-bound.

Mo-tse han put on his suit. He shaved and changed into formal clothes. He returned to his original appearance and became much more energetic.

"Yes." Mo Zihan turned around and kissed her forehead, "It's been a hard time."

Bai Mingyue shook his head and smiled faintly, "I'm not tired. I'm very happy to be able to do this for you."

Mo-tse tugged at the corners of his lips, but failed to squeeze out a smile. There was some pain, and it didn't mean it was over. Fortunately, she was there.

"I told Su Zhe you don't have to go to work these days." He glanced at Wen Lan. Aunt fang was sitting with her in the garden in the front yard of the villa, talking to her. These days, Wen Lan had recovered a lot, although the words were much less.

Bai Mingyue followed his gaze and clenched his hand to understand what he meant.

"Don't worry, I'll always be with auntie."

Mo-tse gave her a cold hug. Only now did he realize that he could be so calm and at ease with her by his side. She would stay behind him and not let him worry.

"Mom, I'm going to work." Mo-tse han squatted down in front of Wen Lan and looked at her quietly. After a pause, he added, "It's to the mo family. I'm going to take over the mo family officially."

Wen Lan looked up at him with a flash of pain in his eyes. Originally, Zi Han was the heir to the Mo corporation, and he took over the mo family, as expected. But why did she feel so bitter now?

"Zi Han, have you thought it through?" Wen Lan asked him softly.

Mo Zihan's brows were slightly cold, and his eyes were calm, "Do you think I have a choice?"

Wen Lan was stunned and his heart ached.

"Zi Han." She couldn't help but caress her son's cheek and look at his haggard face with heartache. "It's my fault. I'm sorry."

If she hadn't been blind and found a man as heartless as Mo Shoucheng, she wouldn't have let her child suffer with her.

"Mom, don't say that." Mo Zihan raised his hand and hugged her. "You didn't do anything wrong, and you didn't do anything wrong to anyone."

Wen lan endured the sadness in her heart and looked at Mo Zihan tenderly, her eyes full of pity and love.

"Mom has worried you for the past few days."

She said, blaming herself. She could no longer let herself suffer for a man like Mo Shoucheng. Otherwise, the only one who would suffer with her would be her son.

"It's okay. Forget about the past." Mo Zihan was in a complicated mood, but she managed to squeeze out a smile. There was an unspeakable sadness, "Mom, forget about that man, too. It's not worth it."

Wen Lan cried, but smiled and nodded. "Yeah, it's not worth it. Mom and you, mom can't affect your life because of this man."

"I wish you could think that way." Mo Zihan smiled bitterly, somewhat relieved.

Bai Mingyue stood aside quietly and looked at them, feeling a little sad.

"Zi Han, mom wants to go back." Wen Lan looked at Mo Zihan pleadingly. "Let mom go back to Ocean View Villa."

"Why, mom, you know I don't want..." Mo Zihan's face changed.

"No, Zi Han, don't think too much. Mom has figured it out." Wen Lan hurriedly explained.

Bai Mingyue was also a little anxious, and uneasily went up to her and asked, "Auntie, are you not happy living here? Did I do something wrong?"

"It's none of your business." Wen Lan hurriedly took her hand and looked at her gratefully with a smile. His eyes were gentle, "These days, zi han and I are both lucky to have you to take care of us."

She looked at Mo Zihan with a warm smile, "Ming Yue is fine. Zi Han, with her by your side, mom can finally rest assured."

"Mom, since you think Ming Yue is good, why don't you stay and live with us?" Mo Zihan frowned and asked him.

Wen lan shook her head and smiled bitterly, "No, Zi Han, mom has lived in Ocean View Villa for almost 30 years. Since you were born, she has all her memories. No matter how bad that family is, my roots are already there."

"Yes, young master." Auntie fang came over with a glass of water and handed it to Wen Lan. She sighed helplessly, "People will fall in love with the old when they get old. No matter how good it is here, madam is not used to living here. You can let madam go back."

Mo Zihan was silent for a long time and finally nodded.

"I'll go back with auntie." Bai Mingyue saw that he agreed, and did not say much, so he took the initiative to speak.

Wen Lan smiled and patted her hand. After spending the last few days together, she was even more satisfied with bai Ming Yue. No matter how much she couldn't bear to part with her son, she didn't want to disturb the two of them.

"Ming Yue, make an appointment with Zi Han earlier." Wen Lan said softly and looked at Mo Zihan with eager eyes.

Bai Mingyue didn't know why she suddenly mentioned this and was a little confused.

Mo Zihan looked at Bai Mingyue with a smile on her lips and nodded gently, "As long as she's willing, I'm fine with it."

Bai Mingyue blushed and kept his head down.

Wen Lan looked at them with a rare smile.

Bai Mingyue accompanied Wen Lan back to Ocean View Villa. There were only a few servants at home. When she came back with Wen Lan, she remembered that she had been with Mo Zihan several times. When she saw their family together, she felt strangely lonely.

Wen Lan chuckled and sighed, "Finally back."

Habits are a hard thing to change, and this family for her, although there were pain, there are also many beautiful past, all here.