Never deeply in love

She turned around and left in pain. She had made up her mind. Since she could not take her away for the time being, she had to find a way to earn more money and give it to her secretly, at least to make her feel better.

She was already ashamed to call that man father. What he wanted to do to her today was worse than a beast. He was not worthy to be her father.

"Wait."

Cai Shuya took a few steps forward and without a word, took out half of the money and stuffed it back into her hand.

"Mom, what are you..." Bai Mingyue asked in a panic as she dodged the money she had stuffed in.

"Ming Yue, mom got a job at the supermarket. Her salary is about to be paid this month. Mom can't use so much money. You work outside. How can you get less money by your side? Take it back..."

"Mom," how could Bai Mingyue be willing? At this point, mom was still thinking about her. She was bitter and sad. "Mom, I don't want it. I, I have money. I really have..."

"Lie." Cai Shuya looked at her angrily with red eyes. "This must be all the money on you. You gave all the money to mom, right?"

Bai Mingyue looked into her eyes and could not deny it. She could not deceive her mother, not to mention she had never lied to her before.

"Well," Cai Shuya took out half of the money and stuffed it into her hand. "Half of it is yours, half of it is mommy's. You work outside. Don't work so hard. It's too tiring to work and do a part-time job. Mommy doesn't want you to work so hard, okay?"

Bai Mingyue could not resist her and nodded in tears. Mom still doesn't know what her situation is. She didn't mean to hide it from her.

She didn't want her to know about it because a contract had become someone else's contracted mistress.

And she always thought that it was the cruelest fact that she was facing to be Mo-tse han's mistress, but what she did not expect was that even without Mo Zihan's coercion, there was still a crueler reality waiting for her.

She thought that she was being coerced by Mo Zihan and living a miserable life, but she did not expect that compared to her mother who stayed by Bai Guoqiang's side, she was simply in heaven.

At the very least, compared to the fact that Mo Zihan had coerced her into signing a mistress contract, it was obviously crueler and more humiliating for a father to have that intention towards his daughter.

How could she have such an inferior father? She felt both disgusted and desperate at the thought of his wolf-like eyes staring at her.

With a few red banknotes that cai shuya qiang had stuffed into her hand, Bai Mingyue stopped a taxi and left as quickly as Cai Shuya wanted.

She sat in the car and looked behind with tears in her eyes.

As the car drove far away, Cai Shuya's thin body could still be seen standing in the same place, looking in the direction of her departure. She covered her face with tears and looked in the direction of Bai Mingyue's departure reluctantly.

Ming Yue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, mom is sorry, everything that you've been through right now, it's all mom's fault, mom is too selfish, mom hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

Cai Shuya's heart ached like a knife, but she knew that all the remorse and guilt in her heart, Bai Mingyue did not know, could not hear.

Bai Guoqiang had always suspected that Ming Yue was not his own daughter. After all, Ming Yue did not look like them at all. She had a child with Bai Guoqiang not long ago, and had a boyfriend before.

The man, who later found her and tried to save her, was beaten violently by the bai kingdom.

Because of this, Bai Guoqiang thought that Ming Yue must not be his daughter, but did not know that the child was indeed his, but it was not Ming Yue. He didn't know the truth.

She denied it. Even if she bit Bai Guoqiang to death and had no money, she would never spend money on a paternity test.

Cai Shuya covered her face until the car where Ming Yue was sitting could no longer be seen. She was frozen in place and did not move a single inch.

Cai shuya cried like rain. Ming Yue, I'm sorry. Don't blame me. Don't blame me.

She stared blankly into the distance, deep in pain, unable to extricate herself.

Bai Mingyue cried all the way back to the Mo family villa. He had never been so sad and desperate as he was now.

She didn't want to see her mother suffer like that, but there was nothing she could do.

Only today did she sadly realize that in that family, facing such a father, she still had to rely on her mother to protect her desperately. She was too useless, too useless.

She went back to Mo Zihan's villa in a daze and looked at the familiar place. She actually had a feeling of peace. She was here, at least she didn't have to worry about her father's injury.

Crying, she took a taxi and left. When the driver asked where she was going, she realized at that moment that she had nowhere else to go except for Mo Zihan's villa.

She couldn't even take care of herself, let alone get her mother out of that life.

In the evening, Mo Zihan came back very early. As soon as he entered the villa, he saw Bai Mingyue standing in the living room waiting for him.

"Young master Mo." She glanced at him and called out to him with her head down.

Mo Zihan looked at her hesitant expression and frowned. He walked past her expressionless face, took off his suit jacket and sat down on the sofa.

When there was no one else at home, he was too lazy to sit in a wheelchair, acting every day, and eventually getting bored.

"Get me a glass of water."

Seeing that she was standing still, her eyes were lowered and she did not know what was on her mind, she was keenly aware of the sadness emanating from her body, which was very strong and could not be ignored.

A trace of hesitation flashed through her deep eyes. The question she was about to ask came to her mouth somehow and changed to an order for her.

"Oh." Bai Mingyue didn't say anything. He quietly walked away, took out his glass and poured a glass of water. He quietly walked up to him and handed it to him.

She was so quiet that Mo Zihan couldn't ignore her.

He didn't reach out to pick it up. He looked at Bai Mingyue intently as if he wanted to see something on her face.

Bai Mingyue looked at him doubtfully, then quickly lowered his head, wondering how to open his mouth and make her request to him.

"Young master Mo, your water."

Seeing that he was too late to answer, Bai Mingyue had to bend down and put the cup in front of him.

In any case, she asked him for help. Maybe she would lower her attitude and be nice to him.

To her, her mother was more important than anything else.

For her mother's sake, let her do anything, let alone let her swallow her anger.

Mo Zihan stared at her for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand, but did not go to fetch the cup. Instead, he directly pinched her bar, forcing her to look up and look at himself.

"Young master Mo..." Bai Mingyue was frightened by his sudden movements, like a frightened rabbit. She looked away in panic and avoided his inquisitive eyes. His eyes were too cold and sharp, which made her panic inexplicably.

In her panic, she nearly dropped the glass in her hand.

Mo Zihan looked at her evasive gaze and did not ignore her red eyes.

Why are her eyes red and swollen?

"What happened to the eyes?"

It was a cold sentence, but there was not a hint of concern, but rather a hint of interrogation.

Bai Mingyue cried all day. Her eyes were red and swollen. The tip of her nose was red. Her mouth was flat and her mood was very low.

The listless look, no matter how weak it was, looked like it was crying, it was difficult to let people ignore it.

He pinched her chin and used a little force to get her close to him and watch her closely.

The two of them were a little closer, and the warm masculine air rushed towards them. Bai Mingyue stiffened his back. When he heard his cold question, he felt a pang of sadness in his heart, but he endured it and did not say it.

She couldn't help but raise her hand to push away the hand he was holding on to her chin. "My eyes are uncomfortable. I rubbed them myself."

She made up an excuse and gave him an awkward excuse.

Mo Zihan snorted, grabbed her hand and looked coldly at the bruised fingerprints on her arm.

He looked at her with sharp eyes and asked coldly, "What's going on?"

Bai Mingyue looked at the arm he had grabbed and was taken aback. Bai Guoqiang was drunk and angry again.

He used a lot of strength to grab her arm and try to hit her. Even if he did, he would know how much strength the bai nation had used.

Her skin was thin and tender, as white as snow. These purple and blue fingerprints were deep or shallow, and the crisscross of them looked particularly frightening, obvious and eye-catching at the moment.

At that time, she was shocked and angry, but after being sad and sad, she didn't notice it at all. She didn't expect this man to be so sharp, so she could see it at a glance.

"I, I was careless..." Bai Mingyue didn't want to tell him the reason, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse, so he couldn't help but mumble and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Did you rub it yourself?" Mo Zihan let go of her and said sarcastically, "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Bai Mingyue was so angry that he couldn't help but look up and said stubbornly, "I'm the one who got hurt. This is my business. Should I even explain this to you?"

"What is your identity?" Mo Zihan's eyes were suddenly cold.

Bai Mingyue pursed his lips and said, "Your mistress."

She bit her lips to keep her tears from falling. She had cried enough today, and could not be any weaker. She could not cry in front of this man.

"Just remember."

"So what? This has nothing to do with my injury." Bai Mingyue protested.

"I don't allow anyone to touch my belongings." Mo Zihan said coldly, "Tell me, who hurt you?"

"What do you want?" Bai Mingyue looked at him in panic, almost unable to hold the glass in his hand. Looking at his cold and sharp eyes, he could not help but take a step back.

She hated Bai Guoqiang, hated him for treating her mother like that, and wanted to do things worse than animals to herself, but he was her father after all. She wanted to get rid of him with her mother, but she never wanted to hurt him.

"No one has the right to touch my things." The man said word by word, and his words were cold and hard. "If you dare to move, you have to pay the price."

"No." Frightened by his sinister expression, even if she lost her virginity to him and was forced to sign the contract by him, she did not see such a cold and terrible side of Mo Zihan. Her lips trembled, her hands loosened, and the glass fell to the ground, shattering with a bang.