Never deeply in love

But when will the wound in my heart heal?

"Yingxue, why would she do that?" She asked bai Ming Yue, but Bai Mingyue was speechless.

Can she say that Shangguan Yingxue did such a crazy thing because he was jealous of her? She was speechless and could only reply in silence. Xuan Rouxin looked at her sadly and didn't ask any more questions.

It was not until Mo Zihan came that she was extremely difficult to ask her doubts. "What's going on here? Zi Han, you, tell me!"

Xuan Rouxin didn't think she was a fool. Just because she had been fooled before doesn't mean that she can't think of anything strange about the whole thing right now. However, she was still unwilling to believe that the child she raised by herself would have such a vicious heart.

However, Mo Zihan was not Bai Mingyue. He had no scruples and did not want to hide anything, so he told her directly, "She colluded with Mo Xiaoran, the purpose is nothing more than the shares and ownership of the company."

However, she still did not know how mo Xiao Ran could fulfill his promise after using her. No matter what he promised Shangguan Yingxue in advance, he would go back on his word.

And because of Mo Zihan's words, Xuan Rouxin's heart completely cooled down. She closed her eyes in pain and did not speak again. Bai Mingyue looked at her and was worried. "Mom, don't be sad, I..."

Mo Zihan held her back and shook her head gently. "Let's not disturb her. Let's just leave mother alone."

Bai Mingyue's eyes narrowed. She nodded and said nothing more.

On the way back, Bai Mingyue did not speak. She leaned into Mo Zihan's arms and held his waist tightly. Mo Zihan looked down and kissed her hair as if he could sense her suppressed emotions.

Su Zhe, who was driving in front of him, silently turned the rearview mirror around. Don't look at me if I'm rude or not. In other words, even if I survived the disaster, they should at least think about how he feels as an outsider.

Would it be nice to show such affection in front of him?

"Don't be afraid, it's all over." Mo Zihan sighed and drew her into his arms.

Yeah, it's all over. Bai Mingyue closed his eyes and was still afraid to think about what happened today. "I hope nothing else will happen in the future."

She said, her voice still trembling.

"No." The man's eyes darkened a little and slowly spat out three words.

Bai Mingyue was in a complicated mood and didn't want to mention the name, but he couldn't help but ask, "Zi Han, Shangguan Yingxue... Will she go to jail?"

She didn't know whether to look forward to or be happy with the result, but when she thought about Xuan Rouxin and Cai Shuya, she felt that Mao Dun was extremely good.

Mo-tse was silent, knowing her Mao Dun and struggle. He frowned and said, "Whatever she does has nothing to do with you. Don't think about it anymore."

Bai Mingyue lowered his eyes and, with a grunt, closed his eyes and buried his face in his arms. He did not ask or say anything more. Mo Zihan was right. No matter what happened to Shangguan Yingxue, she deserved it. It had nothing to do with herself.

Mo Zihan touched her face and a cold look flashed across her eyes. "Go to the hospital."

Since Shangguan Yingxue was unrepentant, why should he give her another chance? And she would never, ever allow her to have another chance to hurt Bai Mingyue.

His sudden words startled su zhe, but he didn't ask, "Okay."

He answered, turned the steering wheel, and took a different route to the hospital.

Bai Mingyue, on the other hand, immediately stood up nervously from his arms. "What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine." Seeing how nervous she was, Mo Zihan couldn't help but laugh. "I'm taking you to the hospital. You need to have a good examination."

Bai Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his lips and shook his head, "No, I'm fine too..."

"Be good." Mo Zihan interrupted her and touched her face with a deep look in her eyes and a determined voice. Her face was still a little red and swollen. Even if she said she was fine, he couldn't believe it, let alone worry.

Seeing that he insisted, Bai Mingyue said nothing more. But there was a fever in her eyes, and she was moved to his arms. After all, he was the only one who cared about her and her the most.

She was really glad to have him by her side.

Less than a week after Mo Xiaoran went to jail, the top management of the Construction group went through another big purge. This time, it was not Mo Yu who officially took over the Construction group, but her brother, Mo Ziqian.

Mo Zihan had no idea. Not long after, however, news of Mo Shoucheng's death came from the prison.

Not long after Mo Xiaoran went to prison, he probably felt that his last hope was gone. In desperation, he chose to commit suicide. Mo Zihan was shocked, but after thinking about it, he was not surprised.

After all, with his personality, how could he bear to spend the rest of his life in prison? The only reason he had endured until now was because he had pinned all his hopes on Mo Xiaoran, thinking that he could save himself.

Now that his hopes were dashed, he was finally disheartened and chose this way to end his life.

It was windy in the cemetery. Bai Mingyue held Wen Lan up and looked worriedly at her windblown hair and her slightly disfigured figure. Whether it was a husband and wife, or the news of Mo Shoucheng's death, or Wen Lan was hit hard.

"Why? After so long, he chose to end his life in such an extreme way." Wen lan stroked her hair, which was ruffled by the wind. Her eyes were red, but a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

"Mom, you... Don't be sad." Bai Mingyue did not know how to persuade her, so he could only whisper.

Following her gaze, the stoic face of the middle-aged man on the tombstone was still a little sinister in its seriousness. Wen Lan, on the other hand, was not happy or sad to see him like this.

"I'm not sad." She said in a daze, with a sad expression, "It's all right, it's all over."

It may not be a good thing for him to live in resentment all the time. And the person he hated would never be better. Feeling the heavy bitterness and helplessness in her words, Bai Mingyue felt unspeakable pain in his heart, not knowing what to say.

Behind him, footsteps sounded, steady and strong, approaching step by step. Wen Lan didn't look back, but said, "I thought you wouldn't come to see him."

Mo Zihan didn't say anything. He slowly stepped forward and looked down at the white stars in front of the tombstone. Bai Mingyue pursed her lips and looked at him worriedly. She watched him stare at the bouquet of flowers and sighed in her heart.

There was another meaning in the starry flower language, which was forgiveness. This was bought by Wen Lan. With her personality, since she did this, it meant that she was really relieved of what Mo Shoucheng had done in the past.

But what about Zi Han? Can he forgive me? In fact, she was hoping that he would. After all, it would be better to let go of it and not dwell on it.

The three of them were silent for a long time, and none of them spoke. After a moment, Mo Zihan said faintly, "Mom, I want to talk to him alone."

After all, he still couldn't call out the word that used to be the closest to him, but now it was the strangest to him.

Wen Lan was stunned, but sighed and nodded. "Ming Yue, let's go back to the car."

"Okay." Bai Mingyue nodded and looked at Mo Zihan again, looking at him with a gentle, comforting look.

She said nothing more and walked back step by step with Wen Lan.

After they left, Mo-tse han was silent for a long time in front of Mo Shoucheng's tablet. In fact, he had something to say, and he wanted to ask Mo Shoucheng. But now, he felt like he didn't want to say anything.

After a long time, he slowly squatted down and looked at the man in the picture on the tombstone. "Mo Xiaoran, he will get the punishment he deserves." After a pause, he finally asked, "He will have today. Don't you blame yourself?"

However, the man on the tombstone still looked at him seriously, his eyes sinister, but he could not answer him. Mo-tse looked down coldly, his lips curled up in a half-smile. "But don't worry, I won't want his life."

Just think of it as, for his sake. After all, his blood was still flowing from him. Since everyone else has left, as a son, why not let him walk as peacefully as possible?

He slowly stood up and did not linger much longer. Instead, he turned around and left the cemetery without looking back.

At night, the man in front of the french window stood silently in front of the window, smoking one cigarette after another. The woman looked behind him for a long time, but in the end, she could not resist walking forward and hugging him gently.

"Zi Han." She called out his name in a soft voice, with deep attachment and worry in her voice.

The man's eyes flickered and he put out the cigarette in his hand. "I'm fine."

He covered the back of her hand and said in a deep voice.

Bai Mingyue remained silent and said only three words. "I'll accompany you."

Then he said nothing more! The man's heart moved slightly, but he turned around and kissed her lips heavily. He kissed her very hard, and soon entangled her lips and tongue, and with her, it seemed urgent, more like venting.

The woman was almost forced to stand still by his almost violent kiss and subconsciously put her hand around his neck. She groaned, her voice overflowing a little unbearably.

The clothes were scattered all over the floor at some point, and the two of them, who were soon honest with each other, fell into the big bed in the room at some point. The man gasped, holding the woman's plump earlobe, and whispered in her ear.

"Yue, give me another child." During this period of time, they would take measures when they were intimate, but now, he suddenly did not want to, and could not wait.

The woman was panting as hard as she could, and before she could answer, the man had quickly invaded her body, bringing her up and down in the sea of lust, unable to extricate himself for a long time.