Gold Medal

asons to willingly blacken someone else.Warming nodded, "Yes, the braised pork was made by my mom, and the crab roe stir-fried vermicelli was made by me. My mom said I didn’t have much to post anyway,...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO

Unlike Rong Yan and Chu Li, or Ye Wei and Mo Jue, Bai Ye and Su Man's relationship isn't as passionate. Bai Ye is mild-mannered but not passive; he is clear-headed, calm, distant, and wise, a rare example of an extremely rational type of person. Su Man is even more exceptional in this category. Once they realized their feelings for each other, they cleverly drew each other closer, initially thinking it was one-sided love on both sides until they discovered mutual affection.

At the height of their romance, Bai Ye had once seriously considered the idea of getting married and moving to another country. Since he held multiple nationalities, this wouldn't be a problem for him. However, Su Man's special status and Riyadh being his lifelong home made it an issue. Su Man is everything good except for one thing: he dislikes unfamiliar environments, which Bai Ye rarely encounters due to his extensive travels.

For Su Man’s sake, the idea of getting married gradually faded away.

The two men have been living together without any guarantees for many years. They are each other's only one and deeply love each other, yet their expressions of affection are subtle and restrained. When faced with a man like Su Man, who seems to come from medieval times and carries an air of serene peace, you can't expect him to say "I love you" even in your wildest dreams. Bai Ye has tried countless times to get Su Man to utter those words but never succeeded.

If you want to see Su Man joyfully exclaim that Bai Ye looks good, you’d need to first get him drunk and not worry about the aftermath; otherwise, don't dream of hearing romantic words from him.

However, their silence doesn’t mean they aren't in love.

Their relationship is a gentle stream flowing through life, entwining and supporting each other. Whenever Bai Ye feels exhausted, there's always a shoulder to lean on. When he’s tired, someone will tell him to rest while they take care of everything else.

Just like how he has been their guardian angel since his teenage years, dealing with any medical challenges sent his way. He is accustomed to being their savior when hope seems lost, and he has the confidence in his medical skills that as long as a patient still breathes, there’s no chance of them dying under his care.

Kaka's illness left him in despair, not knowing what to do.

Only Suman could understand his anguish and worries.

Now when he whispered that he was tired and joked about needing strength, the man really bent down and deeply kissed him.

Su Mei Ren never said "I love you," with an expressionless face. Living together with him for a lifetime didn't bring too many surprises, but as long as you wanted something from him, he would give it to you, even if he didn't have it himself, he would find ways to get it for you.

As long as you asked of him, he would offer without reservation.

"You've done your best," Suman said. Bai Ye's lips still had a layer of shimmering waterlight, looking very alluring and slightly seductive, but the corners of his mouth curved into a bitter smile. Bai Ye said, "I will definitely find a way."

This was something he always firmly believed in; he would certainly find a solution.

Kaka wouldn't die so young; otherwise, how could he face Chu Li and Rong Yan

"Help me stitch up the wound. Mo Yao is still waiting for me," Bai Ye said with a slight smile. Suman didn't say much either, simply nodded his head and helped him to stitch up the wound. "Mo Yao's condition is slightly better than Kaka's; don't worry."

"How can I not be anxious Lingling hasn't been found yet, the injured are hurt, and some have even died. We can't afford any more setbacks," White Night said solemnly. "After living a peaceful life for so many years, we never expected to face this kind of news again. Su Man, do you believe in karma"

"Shut up!" Su Man hissed.

White Night didn't stop talking as he had hoped; instead, he spoke softly, "I think the Buddhist concept of cause and effect is indeed true. When we were young, we killed countless people and stained our hands with blood. I don't dare to say that every person I killed deserved death. Even though it's a world where the strong prey on the weak, I still believe human lives shouldn’t be judged by us."

"Do you regret it"

"Of course not!" White Night smiled slightly and said, "I wouldn't regret my past choices, whether they were made out of greed or for family, friends, or principles. It doesn't matter anymore."

He looked up at Su Man with a gaze that seemed to have endured thousands of years of reincarnation, as ancient as the Pharaohs of Saudi Arabia's oldest legends, filled with deep affection and no regrets. "Su Man, I don’t regret my past, only pray that if there is karma, it doesn't fall upon you."

Su Man was stunned, looking at the man in front of her. His lips seemed to be smiling but also not, his eyes revealing a hint more tenderness. He gently stroked White Night's face and said softly, "Never!"

White Night immediately smiled, turning around to hold Su Man’s hand.

Moxiao Bai was guarding Mo Yao outside the intensive care unit; when midnight came, Mo Yao's condition worsened again, and he had to be rushed into emergency once more. Moxiao Bai forced himself to stay calm but clenched his fists tightly. After stitching up wounds, White Night didn't rest much before hurrying into the emergency room with them. In such situations, it was common for Mo Yao to face critical conditions; anticipating this possibility, White Night hadn't even gone home and only rested at the hospital for half a day.

Moss Xiaobai helplessly held the operating room door, silently praying in his heart: Almighty God, if there is any retribution, let it fall on me. If there is any suffering, let me bear it.

Please don't torture my brother, my beloved.

Stop torturing him anymore.

When people lose hope and are on the brink of collapse, they often寄托渺茫的希望於神明身上。若真有神明，世界上就不會發生這麼多憾事，不會存在那麼多痛苦。

After several hours of emergency treatment, Mo Yao managed to get through the critical moment without incident. Ye Wei, Eleven, and Mo Jue were not in the hospital; only Moss Xiaobai was by Mo Yao's side. Xiao Tie, Jason’s wives, and others stayed at the hospital to take care of Wu Shuang, Xiaobai, Mo Chen, and Gu Baby. The mafia had sent Fengyun to guard the hospital. This hospital originally belonged to the mafia, so now that it has been cleared out for their wounded members, it was relatively safer.

Ye Wei and others had more important matters to attend to.

In the evening, Mo Family Castle was eerily silent. Chu Li and others were working in the castle’s intelligence room. Eleven felt suffocated due to issues with Mo Yao, Linlin, and Mo Chen and went out for a rest midway through.

Looking at their home that had become ruins, she felt an endless sorrow and pain… They had lived here for over twenty years since they got married.

Their home was of utmost importance to them, comparable to life itself. Yet now it was lost.

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