Never deeply in love

She didn't ask stupid questions like you investigating me, because with her high school iq, she could figure out the information that was obtained through her id card. As for the identity of the person in front of her, according to all the actions and descriptions about him this morning, she thought she had guessed it, which was also why she quickly compromised.

All of a city knew of a young and talented man named Mo Zihan who got into a wheelchair in a car accident on the day of his adulthood, which broke the hearts of many rich families. In a few short years, he founded the Han mang film and television and used 10 million yuan to film a movie, but he created a box office of 100 million yuan. Since then, he has been regarded as the legend of the film and television industry, and he is also the eldest son of the Mo corporation, and has the right of inheritance of the group. It could be said that the wealth was sky-high.

Bai Mingyue wrote down her name on the contract and quickly put on the clothes that had fallen off the ground while the person in front of her had her back to her. She walked to the wheelchair and handed over the contract.

Mo-tse han did not look at it, but directly put the contract into the wheelchair compartment and left the room.

Bai Mingyue stared at her broad and straight back with hatred. She had not expected that she had just left the wolf's den and fallen into the tiger's den last night, so she could only take one step at a time.

After exiting the hotel's revolving glass door, Bai Mingyue turned around and looked up. He wrote down the hotel's name and made himself remember the profound lesson of the night.

A black rolls-royce stopped in front of them from the parking lot and a man in a black business suit came down from the driver's seat.

She was young and had a beautiful, sunny smile. Her eyes were long and slanted, as if they could discharge electricity. There was a slight, if not frivolous, smile on her lips. When she saw her, she seemed a little surprised and her gaze lingered for a few more seconds.

"Young master Mo." Su Zhe bowed to Mo-tse, took out a board, pushed Mo Zihan into the car with the wheelchair, and then gestured to her.

Although she did not know who the driver was, she had already seen him in the media and knew that the driver was Mo Zihan's personal assistant, which made her confirm her guess.

She was in the same car as the legendary young master Mo. If it had happened before last night, she would have been so excited that she couldn't sleep, but now she wanted to hide.

And most importantly... She didn't have a place to sit?

Bai Mingyue stared at the empty space behind the car and scanned it several times. It was obvious that all the original seats had been removed. Could it be that she kept half squatting?

She looked at the cold face in the wheelchair, her pink lips moving, and finally decided not to speak out.

With this paralyzed man's personality, she could only say it out loud for her own amusement.

After some time, the car slowly stopped. Bai Mingyue looked out the window at the house and did not know how many times he was surprised.

She boasted that she had good determination, but she was easily broken down in front of this unreasonable guy. Why did the car stop at her house?

"You have to go home sooner or later." Mo Zihan reached out to open the door and kicked her out of the car.

Bai Mingyue rubbed his particularly painful butt, hugged his bruised arm and silently greeted Mo Zihan's eight generations of ancestors. He limped to open the door and walked home with the key.

As Mo Zihan said, if he doesn't go home today, he will go home later to report the reason why he can't stay at home, but will this guy's head spin a little too fast?

Su Zhe turned away from the driver's seat and stared meaningfully at the back figure that had disappeared from the door. A playful smile appeared on his lips, "Young master Mo, are you not going to endure this time?"

He was young master Mo's personal assistant and doctor. He cured the leg disease and was the only one who knew young master Mo's secret, but now it seemed that one more person would know.

Mo Zihan's dull black eyes swept past Su Zhe, who turned around with a smile and rubbed the muscles of his face.

It was just a look, and it was Alexander who felt his face freeze, who was in close contact with young master Mo.

Su Zhe raised a flag of silence in his heart for Bai Mingyue, who had been thoroughly investigated this morning.

In the house one door away, Bai Mingyue changed his shoes at the door and glanced over the house where he had lived for twenty years.

It was not very big, only twenty square meters. The furniture was nailed with the cheapest wood. A woman was sitting on the wooden chair with one hand supporting her head. Her eyes were closed, and there were more wrinkles at the end of her eyes than her real age. Her cheeks could faintly see dry dandruff, and her brows were tightly furrowed, as if she had dreamt of something worrying.

Bai Mingyue's heart ached.

Last night, her mother must have been sitting in this chair waiting for her to come back. It was all her fault. She was stupid to death. She was the top student in school, but she always believed in others easily. That was why she fell into their trap. From today on, she would be careful.

She covered the woman with a piece of clothing that she had sewn many times and gently shook her mother's body, "Mom, mom..."

Cai Shuya slowly woke up. After the initial confusion, her mind became clear. She grabbed her arm nervously and looked up and down, "Nothing happened to you. Why didn't you go home last night? Didn't you get an id card?"

Bai Mingyue's heart was filled with warmth. She smiled and stuck out her tongue, "Mom, I'm fine. I met a close classmate last night and played with her for a while. I didn't expect to get drunk and sleep at her house."

Mom didn't know what dad told her to go out, and she didn't want mom to worry about dad anymore. As for what happened after last night...

It doesn't matter anymore, isn't it all coming through?

Cai shuya's dark eyes smiled. She looked through the window at the already bright sky and walked towards the simple kitchen table, "Look at me. I overslept and didn't prepare breakfast. I'll make it for you now."

Bai Mingyue gently hugged Cai Shuya's waist from behind. She felt a little sore from the thinness and pretended to be happy, "Mom, no need. My classmates sent me here this morning. They were waiting for me at the door. And I couldn't go home for the rest of the time because my classmates introduced me to a high-paying field job."

Dad was a gambling addict. He took all the income from his family to gamble and beat and kicked his mother. All these years, it was really hard for her to live.

"Mom, I'm not home. You have to take good care of yourself." She whispered again, leaving a loving kiss on Cai Shuya's face and changing her shoes at the door.

She was afraid that if she stayed in there for too long, Mo-tse would rush in, and it would be bad if it affected her mother.

"Why are you leaving so soon? Then I'll prepare your luggage for you."