Never deeply in love

If she was cheated, she was cheated. Those who cheated did not need a reason, and those who were cheated did not need a reason.

Tears finally fell. "Yes, I was stupid. I was stupid enough to have hope for someone like you."

Her teary eyes hurt him a little, "What do you mean? Bai Mingyue, are you familiar with her? She asked you out, and you went?"

If she rejected Shangguan Yingxue directly, she would not have a chance to take advantage of it, let alone hurt herself.

Bai Mingyue choked and lifted his hand to wipe his tears. The movements were a little too wide, tugging at the wound and causing it to hurt so much that it was hard to breathe in.

Mo Zihan's pupils narrowed and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes as he walked towards her subconsciously.

Bai Mingyue stood up from the sofa and took a step back, feeling unspeakable anger in his heart. Looking at him, he laughed back angrily. "Do I have the right to refuse? You were there when she asked me to go shopping with her today. Didn't you acquiesce?"

When Mo Zihan heard this, he thought for a moment and quickly remembered what Shangguan yingxue had said when they were leaving after the family dinner last night.

He could not help but be startled. He did not take this matter to heart and could not remember it for a moment.

"You can refuse." Shaking hands into fists, Mo Zihan was a little angry, who said she didn't have the right.

Bai Mingyue shook his head in frustration. "You asked me to play your girlfriend. You wanted me to play along with you and act in front of your family, didn't you?"

She glanced at him and asked, "Isn't she your family now?"

Shangguan Yingxue was once the person he loved, now his family, and people related to him. She could be his girlfriend and cooperate with him. Did she do something wrong?

Mo Zihan looked at her coldly and was speechless for a moment.

"The person who hurt me is Shangguan Yingxue, so you won't pursue it. You think I'm stupid and deserve to be hurt, right?" Bai Mingyue pulled the corners of his lips, wanting to laugh, but with an expression that was uglier than crying, "I see."

He stiffened his back, stopped looking at him, and slowly turned back to his room.

What exactly was she expecting from him? That's why she was so disappointed and upset.

There was a dead silence in the living room.

Mo Zihan watched her leave, her face frozen, but she didn't say a word.

Because she was telling the truth, he really didn't intend to pursue Shangguan Yingxue.

But seeing the disappointment and sadness in her eyes made him feel a defeat he had never felt before.

The phone vibrated twice, and Shangguan Yingxue's call came in again. Mo Zihan cut it off without thinking.

Sitting down on the sofa, his handsome features were as dark as the night mist.

In the past, he could not pursue this matter. He wouldn't do anything to Shangguan Yingxue, but that doesn't mean he can forgive her for what she did to Ming Yue.

Shangguan Yingxue, who had not called again, was disappointed but happy to have succeeded.

Brother Zihan's willingness to listen to her was enough to prove his distrust of that woman. Perhaps they were having a bad time now. Shangguan Yingxue smiled. How could the happiness she couldn't get be taken advantage of by others?

The next day, Mo-tse han went to work and glanced across the living room and kitchen. Sure enough, there was no sign of Bai Mingyue. She was still in the room. I don't know why I feel a little stuffy.

Mo-tse frowned. In the past, he would have acted up. Looking in the direction of her room, Mo Zihan didn't say anything and went straight to the company.

"Young master Mo, young master Mo, are you okay?"

Mo Zihan came back to his senses and saw su zhe looking at him doubtfully. Looking back, many of the company executives present at the meeting also looked at him suspiciously.

Su Zhe looked at Mo Zihan strangely. Young master Mo was always cold and silent, but today, he was distracted at the company's executive meeting.

Mo-tse coughed softly, flipped through the document in front of him, and glanced at it. "It's okay, just do as you say."

As he spoke, he pushed the document in hand, slid it in front of Su Zhe, stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice, "This meeting is hosted by Su Zhe. I have to go out in advance, so you can continue."

With that, he took a serious look at Su Zhe and walked out of the conference room.

"Young master Mo, mo..." Su Zhe called out twice, and saw Mo-tse leave the conference room without looking back, confused.

Young master Mo was very strange today, Su Zhe thought.

But he had no choice but to continue the meeting on behalf of Mo Zihan.

No one knew that Mo Zihan was in a bad mood.

He returned to his office with a grim face. Wherever he went, the air pressure was low and suffocating. Even the secretaries of the president's office dared not speak loudly when they saw that the president seemed to be in a bad mood.

Mo Zihan turned his wheelchair and sat in front of the office's wide french windows as he gazed at the bustling business section of a city.

What was that woman doing now?

She was injured and probably couldn't do anything.

Mo Zihan's lips twitched and his mood was complicated. When he thought of something, his eyebrows moved.

Take out your phone and call Wen Lan directly.

Wen Lan didn't know how long it had been since she received a call from Mo Zihan. She was surprised and happy.

"Mom, are you okay?" Mo Zihan couldn't help but be concerned when he answered the phone.

"Mom's fine, but why did you suddenly think of calling mom? Is there something wrong?" Wen lan asked with a smile.

Mo-tse's cold eyes dimmed and the corners of his lips twitched. He thought about it and finally said, "Mom, let aunt Fang come over today."

"What's wrong?" Wen Lan asked him strangely.

"Come and see what you need. By the way, make more nutritious meals. I'm coming back for dinner." Mo Zihan's indifferent expression was dark and unclear.

"Yes." Wen Lan was silent for a moment on the phone, seemingly surprised. Mo-tse han was thinking about what she would ask and how he would explain it.

Wen Lan didn't ask anything and agreed, "Okay, I'll ask aunt Fang to come over later and make some more food for you. Is there anything else?"

"No more." Mo-tse was stunned and didn't ask anything. He was surprised.

"Miss bai, how are you these two days?" Wen Lan asked.

"Yes." Thinking of the knife wounds on her body, Mo Zihan's face froze, but he still answered without saying anything.

Wen lan smiled. "Yingxue is right. You are usually too busy to stay at home. Why don't you let her come and walk around more often when you have time? Mom likes her very much. Yingxue seems to be nice to her too, you say..."

Mo Zihan's face was cold and frosty, and he immediately thought of what Bai Mingyue had said to him yesterday.

Because it was Shangguan Yingxue who hurt her, he wouldn't pursue it.

It was the truth, but he was so damn angry.

He would never allow anyone to hurt her again, not even Shangguan Yingxue.

"No need." Mo Zihan refused without even thinking about it.

As soon as he spoke, he realized that his tone was a little heavy. The person opposite her, after all, was her mother, and she knew nothing.

After a pause, he lowered his voice, "She's quiet, likes to stay at home, doesn't like to interact with people, and doesn't need to get along with Yingxue."

Mo Zihan rejected him almost coldly.

This kind of thing, there is a first time, there is a second time, it is better to say it directly, without leaving a trace of leeway, at least his mother here, Shangguan yingxue can't move his mind.

After a long time, Wen Lan smiled. "Mom knows. It doesn't matter. She will live with you in the future. It doesn't matter."

"Well, mom, I have something else to do. Let's just say that. Hang up." Mo Zihan didn't say anything more and hung up.

Wen Lan couldn't help laughing when he saw the phone hanging up.

Zi Han seemed to be very protective of miss bai.

He asked aunt Fang to go back and cook for miss bai.

Since some things can be guessed, why ask more?

At Mo Zihan's villa, Bai Mingyue stayed in the room and did not take a step out of the door.

For some reason, she didn't want to face Mo Zihan.

After a careful look at the knife wounds on his body, a thin scab had formed over the course of the night.

It was almost noon before Bai Mingyue decided to go out.

Anyway, at this point, Mo Zihan must be at the company and not at the villa. She's hungry too. She needs to make something to eat.

He found a thin long-sleeved shirt and wore a pair of nine-cent pants, which were all washed a little white, just to cover the wounds on his arms and legs.

Su Zhe had told her not to touch the water.

She came out of the bedroom with her hair disheveled and looked very pale. Thinking of how Mo-tse han had applied medicine to her yesterday, her mood became complicated again.

But before she could think about it, she smelled a strong aroma of meat coming from the kitchen.

She could not help but be startled. Then she heard something moving in the kitchen. She hurriedly walked towards the kitchen and was pleasantly surprised to see a familiar figure busy inside.

"Aunt Fang, you're here."

Bai Mingyue was overjoyed, as happy as he was to see his family.

After all, the only person she saw the most in the villa was aunt Fang, besides Mo Zihan. Aunt Fang was so friendly to her and would cook for her.

"Miss bai, you're up." Aunt Fang smiled back and asked, holding a soup bowl and scooping something out of the casserole on the stove.

Bai Mingyue was a little embarrassed. Aunt Fang must have thought she had slept until now, but she wasn't that lazy.

Aunt Fang scooped up a bowl of soup, handed it to Bai Mingyue, and smiled, "Miss bai, have a taste of it."

"What is this?" Bai Mingyue looked at the bowl of golden soup. It was so delicious that she was so hungry that she growled. She took it and asked.

"The old hen stew, I added some other things, huai shan, tremella, red dates ah these, the woman drank the best, very nourishing." Aunt Fang looked at her with a smile.

Bai Mingyue took a sip of the soup. It tasted delicious. But when she heard aunt Fang's words, she almost choked. She coughed and asked awkwardly, "Aunt Fang, when did you come here? Why didn't you call me? I can help you."