Never deeply in love

"Mom, why are you crying?" Bai Mingyue quickly wiped her tears.

"It doesn't matter. Mom is so happy." Cai Shuya wiped away her tears and smiled with relief.

Thank god for making such an arrangement. If Ming Yue had a good life for the rest of her life, the guilt she had endured for many years might have eased a lot.

"Rest early." Bai Mingyue personally sent her back to her room to rest. When she came, the villa specially arranged a room for her.

Mo Zihan came down from the study and happened to see them. Cai Shuya hurriedly smiled and greeted him. "Zi Han, it's so late. You and Ming Yue should rest early. Aren't you all going to work tomorrow?"

"Yes." Mo Zihan replied with a faint expression and looked at bai Ming Yue, his eyes obviously milder, "Go back to your room and rest."

The smile on Cai Shuya's face froze little by little.

"Got it." Bai Mingyue was very upset. She never expected Mo-tse han to be so cold to her mother.

During the few days that Cai Shuya had been taken over, he rarely offered to greet her. Even when talking to her, he looked at her as if he were a stranger. Sometimes, she felt that his eyes were colder than strangers.

That way, sometimes it made her feel like her mother had done something unforgivable, so that he didn't have to show her any respect.

This is her mother. How could Mo Zihan do this to her mother?

Bai Mingyue was trembling with sadness, but she didn't want to say anything in front of her mother. "Mom, I'll sit with you in the room for a while."

"No, you should go back to your room. Don't let Zi Han wait for you." Cai Shuya did not want the relationship between them to become estranged because of her, so he quickly advised.

"You are my mother. Why should I accompany you more? I don't care. I want my mother. No one can say anything." Bai Mingyue suddenly became angry and raised his voice, as if complaining and emphasizing something.

"Ming Yue, you child, what are you doing so loudly..." Cai shuya panicked and hurriedly pulled her into the room, intending to enlighten her.

Mo-tse han stood by the door, holding the doorknob and was about to close the bedroom door when he heard Bai Mingyue lose his temper and couldn't help but laugh.

His attitude towards Cai Shuya was not very good. However, when he thought of how she had selfishly swapped Bai Mingyue for her own child and caused her to suffer for so many years, he could not be kind to her.

These days, he had seen with his own eyes how close Bai Mingyue and Cai Shuya were to each other. Cai Shuya's actions towards bai Ming Yue were unforgivable, but after all, he raised her and loved her as much as his own mother...

When Mo Zihan thought of this, his mood became more complicated. I can't imagine what Bai Mingyue would do if he knew the truth.

This made him even more reluctant to see Cai Shuya, and it was difficult to send him away.

"Ming Yue, as soon as your engagement ceremony is over, mom will move back to the neighborhood where she used to live." Cai Shuya patted the back of Bai Mingyue's hand and said softly.

"Why are you moving back? Don't you want to live with me?" Bai Mingyue looked at Cai Shuya's aged face, only in her forties, but her hair was more than half white. People believed that she was in her fifties and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Mom is old and not used to living in such a luxurious house. The house in the neighborhood you rented for me before is very good. There are people around who know me and can walk around." Cai Shuya comforted her. "Unlike here, you can't see anyone for half a day."

Bai Mingyue could not help but chuckle. In fact, she felt the same way at first, but now she was used to it.

"Mom, I can't bear to part with you." Bai Mingyue rarely acted coquettishly in front of her. Her eyes were red. "I don't really want to get married."

She had kept this in her heart for a long time and had never spoken to anyone. However, thinking about Mo-tse han's indifference to his mother these days. She felt so sad that she could not help but tell her true thoughts.

"What are you talking about?" Cai Shuya pushed her away and looked at her nervously, "Ming Yue, I can see that Zi Han is very good to you. The Mo family has such a condition. You must not miss such a good family, or mom will be very sad."

Seeing how nervous she was, Bai Mingyue thought she was feeling sorry for herself and couldn't bear to make her worry about herself again. She nodded with tears in her eyes. "Okay."

In fact, these days, she also realized that Cai Shuya was not happy living in the villa. If she wasn't at home, mom would have to stay alone in the huge villa, not even a person to talk to.

Even if she wanted to go out for a walk, the surroundings around the villa were completely unfamiliar to her. There were neither supermarkets nor shopping malls, nor places for people of her age to gather and rest.

Although she didn't say it, she knew it very well. Perhaps it was the best arrangement for her to let her mother go back to the neighborhood where she lived.

She remembered that every time she had time to visit her, she would always see her greet her aunt of the same age in the neighborhood. The smile on her face was something she had rarely seen in all these years.

Mom had a good and happy time there. She knew all about it, but she still felt a little reluctant.

"Zi Han, do you have a problem with my mother?" Bai Mingyue was furious, but when she calmed down, she felt that Mo Zihan could not be such a person. He must be prejudiced against Cai Shuya because of something. That's why.

Mo-tse pulled him into his arms with a cold hand.

"No."

The words were simple and frightening.

Bai Mingyue was angry and struggled in his arms, trying to get out of his arms.

"That's impossible. Anyway, I'll be straight with you. I don't care what reason you have against her. She's still my mother. You... Don't go overboard with her."

Bai Mingyue said, very aggrieved. His throat was so tight that his voice became weak.

Mo Zihan could not help but sigh, ignoring her struggle and resistance, and tyrannically wrapped her in his arms.

"Is that too much?"

"What do you think?" Bai Mingyue was very dissatisfied.

"Well, let me tell you, I do have a prejudice against her." After a long time, Mo Zihan spoke slowly in a low voice.

Bai Mingyue was surprised and asked strangely, "Why?"

Mo-tse han's face changed when he saw how nervous she was. Obviously, Cai Shuya was really important to her.

He raised his hand and stroked her soft cheeks, his eyes filled with pity.

"Because she made you suffer a lot." Mo Zihan spoke slowly with a complicated expression. "You've been with her for more than 20 years and suffered a lot."

"Ah?" Bai Mingyue was stunned. She could not think of this reason. She opened her mouth and was speechless in shock for a long time.

"What?" Mo-tse raised an eyebrow. Her reaction was a little too drastic.

Bai Mingyue could hardly laugh or cry. "How can you be unhappy with my mother because of this? You think everyone can be born into a rich family like you. My mother wouldn't want me to live a hard life if she could..."

"Sleep." Mo Zihan suddenly couldn't hear it any longer, and in a moment, a great deal of pity welled up in his heart. He lowered his head and kissed her lips hard, blocking up all her unfinished words.

She was so sure that Cai Shuya would not let her live a hard life. If she knew the truth, how would she accept it? Cai Shuya not only did she, but also did it.

Mo Zihan was so angry that he wanted to give her more.

Their bodies soon joined together without any barriers. Mo-tse kissed her coldly, impulsively and full of pity.

Bai Mingyue murmured, soon lost with him.

After Mo Xiaoran was discharged from the hospital, wen lan was busy organizing the engagement banquet for Mo-tse han and white Ming Yue and couldn't get out of his villa to see him.

It was not until the day of the engagement that wen lan came to the villa early in the morning to tell him about Mo Zihan's engagement and to ask him to attend the engagement party with Shangguan Yingxue.

Shangguan Yingxue heard that Mo-tse han and white Ming Yue were having an engagement party, and it was today. Her face turned white and her eyes were filled with disappointment.

"Are they engaged today?" She asked, pretending to be calm.

Mo Xiaoran glanced at her and suddenly smiled, still playing the role of a good son in front of Wen Lan. After all, apart from Wen Lan, he had no hope at all in this world when he thought about it.

Mo Shoucheng was sentenced to a life sentence. He later learned that he had killed people before and there was no possibility of changing the sentence. As for his birth mother, she was the number one in the ballroom, and her status was so bad that it was better not to have her.

"Mom, why didn't you say so in advance?" Mo Xiaoran said in a resentful tone as before, but he had already received the news.

Wen Lan smiled. "It wasn't because you just got out of the hospital and didn't want anything else to affect your recovery that I didn't say. It's an engagement party anyway. It's fine if you show up. It's the same whether you say it sooner or later."

"The engagement party starts at twelve noon. It's only eight in the morning. There are still more than four hours left."

Mo Xiaoran looked at Shangguan Yingxue with a smile and said, "Yingxue, go and get dressed. There's still time to get dressed. Dress up nicely. Don't let big brother's fiancee miss bai compete with you."

The last sentence, heard in the ear, was unspeakably piercing. Shangguan Yingxue glared at mo Xiao Ran with hatred in his eyes and pursed his lips, speechless with anger.

Mo Xiaoran raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Don't go yet." Then, ignoring her, she looked at Wen Lan with a smile and pointed at the clothes she was wearing. "Mom, I just changed into a new one this morning. What do you think? Do I need to change?"

Wen Lan looked at Mo Xiaoran in the wheelchair. He was dressed in a beige suit. The cut was appropriate and the lines were smooth. It suited his temperament very well. In his mind, he stood tall and handsome, and now...

She could not help but look down at mo Xiao Ran, who was obviously much more decadent than Mo Zihan had been for a while before. There was an unspeakable pain in her heart.