She hurried over, grabbed Mo Zihan's hand, drank most of the wine bottle, and gently put it on the tea table. See the ashtray on the tea table, which has been full of cigarette ends, the heart more uncomfortable.

"Mom, are you asleep?"

Mo Zi cold don't lead a face, didn't see her, light asked a sentence.

"Well, she's asleep."

Bai Mingyue knelt down in front of him, ignoring his resistance, holding his face, obstinately let him face himself, tearfully look at him, full of heartache: "these days, you shut yourself in the study, also don't talk to me, I'm very worried about you."

"I'm fine." Mozi cold uneasily earned for a while, but did not break free.

"But my heart aches, you know? It hurts to see you like this, but I can't do anything. " White moon sad looking at him, simply hugged him, will face into his chest.

Listening to his powerful heartbeat, she pleaded with him in a low voice: "Zihan, I know you are not feeling well, but please, for your mother, don't continue like this, OK? She still needs you. I I need you, too, just for us, OK? "

Mozi Han finally moved, reached for the woman in his arms and asked her, "do you need me, too?"

"Yes, I need you all the time, don't you know? You are all to me. I will be happy with you. But what do you want me to do now? " Her eyes were full of tears, heartache, sad, worried, worried about him all the time.

Mo Zi's cold eyes twinkled for a moment, then went dark again, and pushed her away: "you go out, let me be alone."

Bai Mingyue's eyes are full of loss. She knows that he still hasn't come out.

"I'm not going out." She hugged Mo Zihan tightly, but she didn't let go. She looked up at him with sad and tender eyes: "Zihan, I know you are in pain, but you really can't go on like this any more. How about your mother?"

Mo Zi Han stares at Bai Mingyue and wants to push her away, but no matter how hard he tries, Bai Mingyue just refuses to let go.

"Zihan, I love you very much, I love you very much. Seeing your pain, I am also very painful. Do you understand? When are you going to torture yourself? "

Mozi Han was stunned and looked at her. It was the first time for him to hear Bai Mingyue tell him that she loved him.

Bai Mingyue suddenly let go of him, backhand picked up the half bottle of wine he drank, heartache and helpless, look at him in dismay: "since you want to drink, I will drink with you."

With that, she raised the bottle, looked up and took a big sip.

Mozi's cold face changed, and a little bit of panic passed by her eyes. She snatched the wine bottle in a hurry and threw it aside. Where would she drink.

Bai Mingyue has been choked and coughing, red face, tearful eyes misty looking at him.

Mozishan is both distressed and helpless. He hugs her.

"Well Son Zihan, don't do that again, OK? " Bai Mingyue finally passes the breath and pleads with him in a low voice.

Mozi cold low eyes, is to see her eyes, full of deep and sentimental and tenderness, so looking at him.

"Moon, I..."

He moved to look at her, can no longer help, lowered his head to kiss her lips, rough and fierce demand.

Bai Mingyue hugs him. After a moment's hesitation, she kisses him warmly.

As if suddenly lit a fire in general, even breathing are gradually hot up. Mozi Han hugged her, fell on the soft carpet together, pulled open her clothes, groped eagerly along her soft curve, and kissed her.

It's like venting and releasing, longing for her.

"Zihan..." Bai Mingyue gasps and mumbles his name all the time.

Two people soon out of control, a fierce, a passion, die lingering.

The resentment and pain that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to be released at the moment.

After a few days, Mozi Han most of the time is still silent, still did not say anything, but finally no longer decadent, no longer self injurious drinking.

These days, he has been staying in the villa, did not go to work, Hanmang film and television has Su Zhe support, can still maintain normal operation, but the Mohist group, has been unable to sustain.

After Mo Shoucheng was arrested, the police had important evidence and did not release anyone. Mo Xiaoran was seriously injured in a car accident. Now he is still lying in the hospital.

Mohist group lost its leader, and the whole company was in a panic. Even the stock price was volatile and began to fall.

"Going to the company?" Bai Mingyue hugged him from behind him and asked him softly, with some worry and heartache in her eyes.

The board of directors of Mohist group has sent someone to find Mozi Han. As the eldest son of Mohist group and the future successor of Mohist group, he is duty bound to take charge of the overall situation.

Mozi Han put on his suit. He shaved and changed into a formal dress. He recovered and became energetic.

"Well." Mozi cold back, kiss her forehead: "this period of time, hard you."

Bai Mingyue shook her head with a faint smile: "I'm not hard, I'm very happy to do these things for you."Mozi cold pulled the corner of his lips, but failed to squeeze out a smile, some pain, can not care, does not mean that it passed, fortunately, and she accompanied.

"I told Su Zhe that you don't have to go to work these days." He took a look at Wenlan. Aunt Fang was sitting with her in the front garden of the villa talking. In recent days, Wenlan's spirit has improved a lot, although her words are also much less.

Bai Mingyue followed his eyes and grasped his hand to understand his meaning.

"Don't worry, I will always accompany my aunt."

Mozi cold hugged her, to the moment he found that, with her by his side, he can be so down-to-earth and assured. She will stay behind him and will not let him worry about it.

"Mom, I'm going to the company." Mozi Han squatted down in front of Wenlan and looked at her quietly. After a pause, he added: "it's going to Mohist. I'm going to take over Mohist formally."

Wenlan raised her eyes and looked at him. There was a twinkle of pain in her eyes. Originally, Zihan was the successor of Mohist group, and he took over Mohist as he should. But why does she feel so bitter now.

"Zihan, do you have a clear idea?" Wen Lan asked him softly.

Mozi's eyebrows were slightly cold, his eyes were calm, and he said, "do you think I have a choice?"

Wenlan a Zheng, and then a pain in the heart.

"Zi Han." She couldn't help stroking her son's cheek and looking at his haggard face painfully, "it's mom who is not good. Mom is sorry for you."

If she hadn't had eyes, she would not have let her children suffer with her if she had not found such a cruel man.

"Don't say that, mom." Mo Zi Han raised his hand and held her, "you didn't do anything wrong, and you didn't apologize to anyone."

Wenlan endure the heart of sorrow, gentle looking at Mozi cold, eyes full of pity and love.

"Mom worries you these days."

She said, very remorseful, she can no longer become such a man, and has been let their own pain, otherwise, with her pain, will only be her son.

"It doesn't matter. Forget everything before." Mozi cold mood complex, but barely squeeze out a smile, there is unspeakable sadness: "Mom, forget that man, it's not worth it."

Wen Lan shed tears, but nodded with a smile, "yes, it's not worth it, mom and you, mom can't affect your life because of this man."

"If only you could think that." Mozi cold bitter smile, and a bit relieved.

Bai Mingyue stood quietly and looked at them. She was also a little sad.

"Zihan, mom wants to go back." Wen Lan pleads looking at Mo Zi Han, "let mom go back to the sea view villa."

"Why, Ma, you know I don't want to..." Mozi's cold face changed.

"No, Zihan, don't think about it. Mom has figured it out." Wenlan explained quickly.

Bai Mingyue is also a little worried. She anxiously goes forward and asks her, "aunt, are you not happy living here? Is there anything I can't do well? "

"It's none of your business." Wenlan hurriedly took her hand and looked at her gratefully with a smile and gentle eyes: "these days, Zihan and I are lucky to have you to take care of us."

She looked at Mozi Han and said with a warm smile, "Mingyue she is very good. Zihan, with her by your side, mom can finally rest assured."

"Mom, since you think the moon is good, why don't you stay and live with us?" Mozi frowned and asked him.

Wen Lan shook his head and laughed bitterly: "no, Zihan, my mother has lived in Haijing villa for more than 30 years. Since you were born, there are all my mother's memories. No matter how bad that family is, my roots are there."

"Yes, young master." Aunt Fang came over with a water cup and handed it to Wenlan. She sighed helplessly: "when you are old, you will be nostalgic. No matter how good it is here, your wife is not used to living here. You can let her go back."

Mozi cold silence, for a long time, finally nodded.

"I'll go back with my aunt." When Bai Mingyue saw that he agreed, she didn't say much and took the initiative to speak.

Wen Lan smiles and pats her hand. These days, she is more satisfied with Bai Mingyue. No matter how reluctant she is to give up her son, she doesn't want to disturb their little couple's world.

"Mingyue, you and Zihan, let's make an early decision." Wen Lan said in a soft voice, looking at Mo Zi Han, his eyes were full of eagerness.

Bai Mingyue didn't know how she suddenly mentioned this, and she didn't know what to do.

Mo Zihan looked at Bai Mingyue, a smile floated on his lips, and nodded gently: "as long as she is willing, I have no opinion."

Bai Mingyue's face turned red in an instant, her head lowered and she didn't speak.

Wenlan looked at them, rarely comfortable smile.

Bai Mingyue accompanies Wen Lan back to the sea view villa. There are only a few servants at home. When she accompanies Wen Lan back, she remembers that she and Mozi have been here several times. When she sees their family, she feels a sense of coldness.

But Wenlan chuckled and breathed: "finally back."Habit is a very difficult thing to change. For her, although she has suffered a lot, she also has a lot of beautiful past, all of which are here.

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