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support you."Chen Xueru nodded as Warming left in a car to get makeup done at the designated evening wear store. Cai Xiaojing was waiting for her already and had even changed into the dress—a long bla...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO Finale 766

Moe Yao's injury had slightly improved, but he still insisted on visiting Bai Liu. Moxiaobai felt uncomfortable with this and tried every excuse to stop him, but in the end, seeing Moe Yao’s wound made his eyes turn red with a strong desire to hurt him again. However, remembering that this person was his boss, he gave up.

Finally, these two main characters left the small clinic. The German doctor was celebrating on one hand and couldn't bear leaving such an interesting Moxiaobai behind on the other, causing him a lot of mental anguish. Moxiaobai, however, simply waved his sleeve and departed without any regrets.

Cloud began to look forward to some good entertainment.

Moxiaobai and Bai Liu… The drama is about to start. Who knows how far their squabbling will go Given Moxiaobai's childish nature, he would do anything, but what could a man as clean and fresh as Bai Liu accomplish

Ye Fei Mo’s house wasn't far from the small clinic; it was only a short drive away. With Moxiaobai supporting him, Moe Yao entered the room while Bai Liu was sleeping soundly. He had several bruises all over his body, one of which hit his lung and almost ended his life. Apart from this dangerous gunshot wound, there was another injury to his ribs that would take a long time to heal. There were no visible injuries on his head or face.

Moe Yao didn't want to wake him up as Bai Liu's injuries were more severe than his and he needed adequate rest. Moxiaobai, however, was jealous, thinking that even at twenty-three, Bai Liu looked like a high school student. It wasn’t right to act so young. He also twistedly thought about why he hadn't slashed the other’s delicate face; it would have made him look older and more heroic.

Seeing Moxiaobai's murderous gaze, Moe Yao frowned and asked, "Are you okay If everything is fine, Washington must be busy. You should go back."

Moxiaobai was injured, holding his chest as tears glistened in his eyes. “Boss, are you嫌棄ing me Did having him mean you don't want me anymore Are you kicking me out”

By the end of his speech, Moxiaobai was almost hysterical and only just restrained himself from jumping up to shout. Moe Yao remained indifferent, thinking that it was risky for Moxiaobai to stay as he tended to act recklessly, and Bai Liu was severely injured; otherwise, he might end up half-dead again, which would make things difficult.

"Didn't you always say you were busy" said Moe Yao coolly. Moxiaobai sat down on the sofa with a stern face as if in dispute with someone and said heavily, "I’ve been on leave recently and have plenty of time."

Moe Yao frowned and looked at him before saying, “Then do what you want.”

Sitting alone in the courtyard, Moxiaobai wasn't heartbroken but felt somewhat sad. His boss already seemed to find him annoying and was trying to get rid of him; was it meaningful for him to still be lingering here

It would be better to just go back to Washington and avoid seeing this adulterous couple being sweet with each other. He knew he would explode if he stayed, but he was unwilling to leave, deeply so. Mo Baixue thought gloomily that even if he had to return, it should be taking the boss back to Rome.

He even considered calling Bai Liu's family and having them come to take him away, but if he did this, the boss might not speak to him for years. That would be too much.

If he acted like a spoiled child or pretended to be innocent, it was because he knew where to draw the line with his boss; however, crossing that line was something he couldn't do, just as he lacked the courage to face the consequences after not kissing on that day.

Yun saw him sitting alone in the courtyard and felt sorry for him. She went over to tease him: "Baixue, what are you still doing here The boss clearly isn't welcoming you back, so why don't you leave"

Baixue glared at her and said, "I'll pull out your tongue if you keep talking."

Yun made a gesture to shut up, but Baixue didn't look very intimidating. She wasn't really afraid of him; she just kept teasing him. “Baixue, you’ll end up liking Bai Liu once you get to know him better. Once you put aside your prejudice against him, you'll find that he's a good person.”

“I can’t see it,” he replied.

"Of course you can't," Yun said with a laugh. "You have prejudices against him." She continued: “He did something for the boss... uh…”

What exactly had Bai Liu done for the boss It seemed like nothing, but it was because he'd been caught that the boss had come to rescue him, leading them both to this situation. Yun said, "He’s a man who will risk his life for the boss and doesn't abandon him in times of danger; he's clearly a real man. Don’t you love such men"

“Yun, I'm not in the mood,” Mo Baixue said sternly. He had no smile on his face, and Yun knew that she was pushing her luck. She obediently retreated to a safe corner without pestering him further.

Bai Liu woke up and propped himself up with his hands to stand. When he walked over to the window, he saw a man sitting in the courtyard below. Yun was gazing at the sky from some distance away. Bai Liu was puzzled: Who is that person He couldn't see his face clearly.

He made his way unsteadily to the bathroom. His body was still very weak; even this short walk left him sweating heavily. Mo Yao saw him emerge from the bathroom and hurried over to help him sit down by a side chair. Bai Liu looked at him in astonishment: "Mo Yao"

His expression shifted from surprise to joy. He frantically felt for signs of injury on Mo Yao’s body, “You're not hurt… You’re alive…”

His eyes turned red with excitement, and Moyao hurriedly sat down. He was in better condition than Bai Liu but still looked strained. Seeing Bai Liu's agitated state, Moyao was surprised: "I'm not dead; didn't Yun tell you"

"She said that you had suffered serious injuries and weren't fully recovered yet, so it would take some time before I could see you. I thought she was lying to me since I hadn’t seen you for such a long time," Bai Liu explained as he suddenly hugged Moyao tightly; tears rolled down his face as an overwhelming joy took over.

"I thought that I was doomed and would never have another chance with you again." Bai Liu's unusual behavior, coupled with his fragile emotional state, pained Moyao deeply. He gently patted Bai Liu’s back without touching his wounds; Bai Liu gradually calmed down and managed a small smile.

Moyao had never known that a man could smile so sweetly or beautifully before.

"We’re both safe now. After we’ve rested for a few more days, once our bodies are better, we’ll return to Rome together," Moyao said reassuringly. "I promised I would bring you here, and I will take you back there; rest assured and recover."

“Where do you plan on going” Bai Liu asked as he regained his composure, speaking with the same indifferent tone, though concern was evident in his expression. He hoped that Moyao would stay since he had been alone in the hospital for so many days before being transferred here and having believed Moyao to be dead; he felt extremely uneasy now that he'd finally seen him again.

Moyao held Bai Liu’s hand, “Don’t worry, I’m just next door. We’ll both recover here during this period.”

Bai Liu's expression of concern eased up at this reassurance.

“I understand,” Bai Liu said, then added: "By the way, there’s a man in the courtyard; who is he"

Moyao replied, "My brother."

"Isn’t that your only brother"

"Two of them. Moye Yan," Moyao said. Although Bai Liu was puzzled, once he heard it was his brother, he didn't ask further.

Moxiaobai had come up and seen the two of them looking at each other tenderly with obvious chemistry when Moyao first arrived. Even though Moyao thought Moxiaobai’s behavior was crazy, he still believed that anything more than normal kindness towards Bai Liu from Moyao was abnormal.

Moyao introduced them. Bai Liu said, "Eh, isn't he that international star"

"Yes, it's him."

Moxiaobai laughed charmingly and said, "You're my fan."

The other person had a good attitude and was smiling. Bai Liu felt awkward to refuse the offer, so he nodded. After all, Moxiaobai was Moyao's little brother. Following his words would certainly be fine. Moxiaobai asked, "Then which of my movies did you watch"

Moyao looked coldly at Moxiaobai; it seemed like he deliberately wanted to make things difficult for others. Moxiaobai was very innocent, and Bai Liu also thought Moyao was overly sensitive. He actually mentioned two film titles. Moyao was surprised, "You're really his fan."

Bai Liu felt awkward. These films were well-known; everyone had watched them. It was normal to have seen them, but that didn't mean one was a fan. Bai Liu didn't know how to answer when Moyao asked.

Moxiaobai was very easy-going and hadn't expected that he actually did watch his films. In front of Moyao, he had great poise and didn't show any displeasure. Bai Liu's first impression of Moxiaobai was extremely good. Yun wanted to tell him that first impressions could be deceiving.

The dinner was naturally prepared by Moxiaobai, who was quite biased. He only prepared one set of meals. Since Bai Liu had been heavily injured and was lying upstairs unaware of what was happening downstairs, Moyao angrily glared at Moxiaobai.

Moxiaobai acted very righteously: "Whoever wants to eat can do the cooking themselves! Who is he Why should I serve him"

Yun had already left; there were only three people left in the house. Moyao carried his own dinner upstairs. Bai Liu looked at the white porridge and nutritious side dishes with great surprise, asking, "Did you make this"

"Xiaobai made it. You should eat while it's still hot," Moyao said as he went downstairs. Bai Liu thought that Moyao's little brother was indeed very good; he truly lived up to his image in the movies. How wonderful! Moxiaobai was seething with anger downstairs and asked Moyao in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this"

"And what do you mean Are you intentionally making things difficult for others Bai Liu can't cook himself," Moyao whispered angrily. Moxiaobai was furious: "Just because he can't cook should I have to do it for him What is my relationship with him"

"Lower your voice." Moyao genuinely got angry. Xiaobai was indeed capricious; he admitted that he had also made a mistake by just giving Bai Liu the dinner, but what could he do in this situation He couldn't let Bai Liu go hungry, especially since his injuries were so severe.d how one must be able to spend money to make it back, do you get me"Warm looked at the watch with conflicted feelings. “Damn capitalist. Is this thing even diamond-encrusted Vampire! How could a sing...