an eye. 。After washing up, she sat in front of the mirror and let her hair down. She was still beautiful; heaven had blessed her with good looks. She had fair skin, a captivating beauty, and a pair o...Mo Xiaobai's face was pressed against Mo Yao's back, the icy touch contrasting sharply with his own heat from excitement. Brother, you can't die, you can't just die like this.

The surgery was serious, the clinic's equipment wasn't top-notch, it had many defects, and there was no dedicated anesthesiologist. He wasn't sure about administering the anesthesia, so Mo Yao seemed to be awake, enduring the feeling of the scalpel separating his body. His muscles were always tense and never relaxed. The doctor's skill was decent; after the blood transfusion, the surgery went much smoother. But soon after, there was another case of severe bleeding. Before Yun could bring back the blood bag, Mo Xiaobai urgently transfused another 200cc. After the transfusion, Xiaobai became weak and sick; he couldn't be transfused again, or he wouldn't survive. Mo Xiaobai, due to excessive blood draw, collapsed on the side, but his hand held Mo Yao's tightly. He unconsciously spoke to Mo Yao, those words made the doctor laugh and cry, as if he had experienced all these years of pain and struggle with him. On one hand, he thought, "Oh, what a foolish man! He only has a reliable face, but his actions are lacking, zero emotional intelligence."

But this sickly face looks a bit familiar somehow.

Have you ever seen it

Although Mo Xiaobai was sick, he was still handsome. However, he was so arrogant, domineering, and stubborn, lying on the ground like this, that it was hard to compare him with his character in the movie. Those sexy, charming, heroic characters seemed unrelated to this speechless man at the moment, so the doctor didn't recognize him. Besides, he hadn't seen many of Mo Xiaobai's films.

Mo Xiaobai said he was tired, and because of blood loss, he also felt weak. The doctor told the nurse to give him a few pieces of chocolate. The nurse said touched, “Their brotherhood is really good.”

The doctor talks nonsense, a bunch of crap brothers, brotherly love is about the same.

Yun finally brought over the blood bag. Mo Xiaobai finally let out a sigh of relief, sprawled on the bed unwilling to get up. He didn't even mind the stench of blood and pus, just wanting to stay with Mo Yao. The critical notice was issued three times in a row, three times he almost died, but Mo Yao finally made it through, enduring until the end of the operation. From the dangerous period to the safe period, it took him a whole three days to get past the danger.

Mo Xiaobai stayed with him at the small clinic, Yun taking care of everything. To Yun, Bai Liu lying in the Central Hospital was far less important than Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai. Although she had initially hoped that Bai Liu could bring happiness to Mo Yao.

But now, she couldn't rest assured leaving Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai alone here. One was on the brink of death, and the other seemed close to it as well.

Mo Xiaobai stubbornly held onto the eldest brother's hand, so stubbornly that even Yun felt embarrassed for him to let go. Of course, he tried to let go once, but was quickly grabbed by Mo Yao, very tightly and firmly. The doctor warned Mo Xiaobai that if he kept holding on like this, don't let go, the patient might just die with this breath in him. If you let go, who knows if this person will be gone too. Mo Xiaobai always felt that this somewhat suave German man was unreliable. He probably wasn't telling the truth, but when it came to his eldest brother, Mo Xiaobai didn't have so many rules for the time being, so he just followed his instructions and sat down. A kind nurse pushed a bed next to him, and the two lay there like that.

Apart from taking care of the normal needs like eating, drinking, and using the toilet, Mo Xiaobai had almost never let go of Mo Yao. This time, he was terrified. When the first critical illness notice came down, he was so scared that his soul flew away. Mo Yao had never been injured this badly before. The injury was so severe that a critical illness notice was issued. He felt that this German man was useless and completely incapable. Fortunately, Mo Yao was fine. If something happened to Mo Yao, Yun Xiang would definitely blow this place up like a bomb.

Besides that, she felt that this time Mo Xiaobai was quite strange. Could it be that his sudden breakthrough had made him realize something Yun called Mo Chen and reported the situation. Knowing that his boss was out of danger, Mo Chen was extremely gloating. He felt incredibly excited and instructed Yun to observe the deeper meaning behind Mo Xiaobai's strangeness carefully.

Yun felt she was truly naive when she was young, mistaking the enemy for her master. What kind of master is this Although she thought so, she was still very excited. But there was a problem, "What about Bai Liu"

"Bai Liu ah, how is he doing"

"He's in the hospital, still unconscious. The police are guarding him, like he's going to be taken to the station when he wakes up. This incident is serious, the government side takes it very seriously. Bai Liu is the only survivor, so they are trying their best to save him. Otherwise, we wouldn't understand the situation." Yun said, "I wanted to get him out, but he's unconscious now. What if something goes wrong He might die. I can't leave the boss and Xiaobai either. They can't make another mistake. I called a few brothers over. As things stand, as long as Bai Liu wakes up and is not in danger, we should be able to get him out. There's no way we can let the police take him. Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to get him out."

"I'll send a few more special agents over there. We must get the people out, but make sure they are not harmed."

"I know!" Yun received the order, Mo Chen hung up the phone and started calling Kaka to borrow people. He said that when it came to special agents, the Mafia mainly dealt with underworld information, and there weren't many assassins or special agents. They weren't trained from a young age either, which was different from the First Terrorist Organization. The nature of the First Terrorist Organization was like a miniature country's special forces. Their special agents and assassins were cultivated from a few years old, eliminating many people along the way to select the best. So, if you want these kinds of talents, you still have to look for them in the First Terrorist Organization.

Kaka was naturally willing to help, but he also said with a smile that the price had to be calculated. This was a normal price, Mo Chen almost cursed. A million dollars per person, guaranteeing the completion of the mission was considered a normal price, this was robbery!

But Bai Liu is still very important, so Mo Chen readily paid Kakaka millions of dollars. Next time they need someone from the narcotics division, he'll call him back. He'd rather die than admit this person is his husband in the future.

Bai Liu's injuries were quite serious, much worse than Mo Yao's. However, Bai Liu was in the hospital with good equipment and better medical conditions, so he wasn't in immediate danger. He hadn't passed the dangerous period yet. Yun wanted to tell Mo Xiao about Bai Liu's situation and ask for his opinion. Mo Xiao mumbled and looked at her, asking who Bai Liu was. He didn't know him; a random passerby shouldn't be brought before him. Yun was taken aback and speechless.

Oh, Passerby A…

Mò Xiǎobái leaned over to look at Mò Yuǎn. His blood was still very bad, and he looked like he would fall over with a gust of wind. He had no energy and hadn't even woken up. That German man said his life was hard, that if anyone else died ten times. Mò Xiǎobái didn't like that, kicked him out, and cursed that his brother wasn't a good thing. The German doctor forgave the man with endocrine disorders and didn't hold it against him. He was a good person and gave him an IV drip and transfusion. Mò Xiǎobái's body also needed to be replenished. He looked at Mò Yuǎn's face, which was as transparent as glass, but he couldn't see his own. In fact, it wasn't much different from being transparent.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaobai's body recovered well.

He was staring at Mo Yao's perfect profile, lost in thought. Bai Liu, Bai Liu, just hearing that name made him disgusted. He looked like a white-faced boy too, what did the boss like about him What was so good about him Mo Xiaobai had been struggling with this question these past few days. Yun was reading a newspaper beside him, Mo Xiaobai turned to her and asked, “What's so good about that random passerby”

"You're talking about Bai Liu, right"

Nonsense!

Yun smiled and said very frankly, “That’s great. He’s handsome, has a decisive and straightforward personality, dares to love and hate, and is very bold in his actions. He’s a remarkable person. At least among all the people I’ve met, he stands out as one of a kind.”

Mo Xiaobai spat out a few words stiffly, "Then you've seen little of the world."

Clouds, “…”

She really wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare. Because Mo Xiaobai's expression of having his face covered was too cute, but there was murderous intent in his eyes. Yun felt that she still had to guard them for several days, so there was no need to laugh, otherwise, she would have no good fruit to eat.

She's seen very little of the world, oh my! She's been trained in storms and lightning since she was young. Starting at fourteen or fifteen, she began to venture out. In these ten years, she's done everything imaginable. She's weathered every storm and met countless dashing characters. How could she possibly be someone who hasn't seen much of the world

Of course, Mo Xiaobai is the truth. If he says she hasn't seen much of the world, then she hasn't. The Third Young Master is the most likable. What he says, ordinary people generally won't dislike, even if he's scolding you.

Mo Xiaobai was rolling around on the bed, like he was scratching something. This bed wasn't even that big, and Yun was really afraid he would roll off. Hey, is it really that much of a struggle Do you have to be so bothered

You don't want your leader to be in love, and you don't allow them to love others What kind of mentality is this.

Yún looked back and said, “Xiao Bai, don’t really roll down, or you’ll pull the big boss down with you.”

He was still holding the big boss's hand, Mo Xiaobai glared at her, telling her to keep her mouth shut. Yun didn't speak anymore. She somewhat agreed with what that German doctor said, Mo Xiaobai has been having endocrine disorders recently, well, disorders.

"Do you all like that random passerby"

The clouds watched as the man glared, her heart swelling with satisfaction. She nodded seriously, "He's liked! Everyone likes him, even the Second Master, it's clear they're smitten at first sight, we all think Big Boss has fallen for him."

Mò Xiǎobái's eyes widened, and Yún feigned ignorance, "You really have feelings for him Don't believe me Wait until the big boss wakes up and ask him."

"Nonsense, impossible." Mo Xiaobai's face darkened, a hint of killing intent flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes, making Yun's heart skip a beat. She inwardly cried out, "Oh my, Third Young Master, Third Young Master! If the eldest liked Bai Liu, you would have gone and taken her away! Look at this gaze, full of murderous intent, so dangerous!" She found herself perversely anticipating the future scene.

Yun said, "You really don't believe it Look at the big boss, he did everything for him, even almost lost himself. This isn't liking, what is it If it wasn't someone you liked, would you charge into battle for him and risk yourself That's not very likely, right" Yun said meaningfully, brainwashing Mo Xiaobai deeply, "Look, Bai Liu and the big boss haven't known each other for long, right The kiss they shared was incredibly passionate. If he didn't like Bai Liu, would the big boss let him kiss him Speaking of which, Bai Liu sounds wild and unrestrained, seemingly so cold, but he's actually fiery hot. Everyone loves a passionate treasure. Besides, the big boss has never been in love his whole life. He's so pure! A man like that, if someone pursued him, he would quickly fall for them."

A tiny arrow struck Mo Xiaobai's heart. It was as if something had been snatched away from him, his face turning pale with anger. He found Yun irritating now, and everything else did too. Yun felt a surge of glee within; seeing Mo Xiaobai suffer was the most delightful thing for them all.

I heard that Mo Xiaobai held the boss's hand and said a lot of things that day. The sentence saying he was too noisy was because he was too noisy, so Mo Yao didn't die. It's a pity that he went to get the blood bag, I don't know what they said, otherwise it should be recorded. Later, Mo Xiaobai babbled on and on for so long, mostly talking about some trivial things with not high gossip value, so there was no interest.

"Bai Liu, I don't know when he'll wake up. When the boss wakes up, be sure to ask him. If he knew Bai Liu was in danger, he would be so worried," Yun sighed. "The boss's first love is so dramatic. I never expected it."

"Shut up!" Mo Xiaobai snarled, "Who said he's in love."

"It's about falling in love."

"No!"

That's it!

"No!"

"Exactly!"

"Shut...shut up!"

"No..."

Mo Xiaobai was puzzled and asked, "Who just said to shut up"

He suddenly reacted, turning his head to look at Mo Yao. Mo Yao was very tired, but after waking up, his head seemed to hurt. As soon as he raised his hand, he found that Mo Xiaobai was holding him, so his head hurt even more. Mo Xiaobai let out a cry and rushed over, sweeping away the fierce look just now, and became extremely well-behaved, cute and considerate. "Boss, brother, you're finally awake! It's been four days, it scared me to death. Does your wound hurt Where are you uncomfortable Yun, why don't you go call the doctor."

Mo Yao's lips moved, Mo Xiaobai was very excited, thinking that Mo Yao would say something to him, but who knew that Mo Yao said, "You're so noisy."

Peck, another arrow shot into Mo Xiaobai's heart, he nestled his face on Mo Yao's chest with grievance, "Brother, I'm worried."

Mo Yao sighed, wanting to stroke the child's hair, but found his hands had no strength. Both arms had cuts, so he just gave up. Neither of them spoke. The doctor came to check, and Mo Xiaobai wanted to let go of Mo Yao's hand, but he unconsciously tightened his grip. Mo Xiaobai looked at Mo Yao, who frowned and slowly loosened his grip. The doctor checked him thoroughly, finally confirming that he was out of danger, but would need a long time to recover.

After the doctor finished his examination, he recorded something while smiling and saying, "You're so lucky. You didn't notice that sour smell of death on your silly brother for four days while he was guarding you"

Mo Xiaobai, who always loved cleanliness, hadn't taken a bath in these four days. Sweat and blood had mixed together, and the smell was very unpleasant. The doctor didn't mention it, but when he did, Mo Xiaobai felt it – the smell was really terrible. So Mo Xiaobai decisively ran out. Mo Yao looked at his back, "He's been here all this time"

“He’s been here ever since you brought him.” The doctor said, lowering his head to record, casually saying, “I’ve never seen brothers with such a strong bond. The day you brought him, he was in critical condition several times, and he just sat there paralyzed, giving you all the blood he could spare, almost risking his own life. I think if you hadn't made it, he wouldn't have either. He truly is your brother”

Mo Yao remained silent, and Yun, standing beside him, looked confused. She began to agree with Mo Xiaobai's words—this German wasn't reliable at all.

The doctor, seeing that Mo Yao hadn't answered him, muttered to himself, "If he hadn't said you were his brother, I would have thought you were his lover."

Mo Yao's face was expressionless, as always. He wore a mask of indifference, while inside his mind, a storm raged. Yun wanted to cover his mouth. What kind of unreliable doctor is this What was he doing Was he trying to gain sympathy for Xiaobai They were planning to torment Xiaobai, and now this! How could the boss carry on with the torment knowing this Wouldn't Xiaobai just become even more arrogant and untouchable

The clouds are all gray with regret. Mo Xiaobai is truly a villain! Everyone wants to be good to him, but he says this German doctor isn't reliable. He hasn't given the doctor any respect these past few days, and the doctor hasn't been kind to him either. As soon as Mo Xiaobai left, he started praising the doctor behind his back. What a villain! A heartthrob who charms everyone.

Mo Yao seemed like a wooden dummy, the doctor said anything but he didn't budge. The doctor started to feel, as expected, an idiot was raised by another idiot. Look at the master, how righteous and how capable he is! When someone is dying, this person still says this isn't allowed, that isn't allowed, it's all from being spoiled.

These two brothers are really interesting.

The doctor made a detailed record. Mo Yao was extremely tired when he woke up, startled by the doctor, and before he could think anything through, he fell back asleep in a daze. Before falling asleep, he thought to himself that there was one very important thing he hadn't asked: what about Bai Liu

Where did he go

Aren't we at this hospital

Well, wake up and ask later. Xiaobai doesn't know where to go to tidy up. He finally can lie down quietly for a while. These days he has been hearing him chatter on and off, he really wants to kill him and let him be quiet for a while. He was really both sore and tired, but he couldn't move his hands.

Mo Xiaobai seemed to have forgotten something. Their bodies had all undergone extremely rigorous training to prevent them from betraying secrets under extreme torture. Their bodies might collapse, but their rationality and consciousness wouldn't. So Mo Yao's body collapsed, but his consciousness became even clearer.

The doctor must not have been a very good anesthesiologist, he endured almost the entire surgery under his knife. During that time, he could hear everything. Later, when he fell asleep, he couldn't hear anything at all until he woke up and heard Mo Xiaobai and Yun arguing childishly.

Mo Yao slept until the next day, waking up in the morning light. He was still a little dazed, and he vaguely saw a tall and handsome figure swaying before him. Mo Xiaobai had already tidied up. He changed into a dark blue brocade shirt and coffee-colored high-waisted jacket. He looked really handsome and graceful under the morning sun. Looking at him, Mo Yao felt…really good.

It's beyond words to describe how amazing this feels.

Cool!

"Boss, you're awake" He seemed very happy, his voice light and cheerful, as if all those arguments in Washington never happened. Mo Yao looked at him, his thoughts complex. His strength hadn't recovered yet, he looked somewhat listless. Xiao Bai held a bowl of steaming porridge to his face, a smile on his face, the kind that made the world seem beautiful.

When he was injured in Washington, he took such good care of him too.

Yun muttered beside him, looking down on Mo Xiaobai's earnestness. "What's with all this fawning You might as well just pounce and shout, 'Brother, I love you!' That would be much more practical. Guaranteed your big brother would perk up instantly, good as new."

Mo Yao gestured for him to raise the bed. He had no appetite for Mo Xiaobai's porridge in his bowl. He asked Yun, "Where is Bai Liu"

Mo Xiaobai's face changed, he stared blankly at the big brother. The big brother seemed not to see his expression and looked at Yun. Yun felt ecstatic inside. That German doctor was unreliable, and she also started being unreliable. "Bai Liu is in the hospital, and he hasn't gotten out of danger yet. All the agents of the first terrorist organization are already in place. We can just take him away once he gets out of danger. He's hurt very badly, even worse than you. I heard that when he was saved, he only had one breath left, and he managed to hold on and didn't die. He's now in the intensive care unit. I inquired about the situation, and it is estimated that it will take him two or three days to recover from his injuries and fully wake up. The hospital is now full of policemen, and it is under martial law. Fortunately, there is a doctor from the first terrorist organization inside, although he is not Bai Liu's attending physician, it is still easy to transmit messages, so we got accurate information."

"Can't you move"

“No, if we move, we're dead.”

Mo Yao nodded, indicating that he understood. A worried expression appeared on his face. He was clear-headed in this rudimentary clinic, while Bai Liu was still unconscious in a large hospital. It seemed that Bai Liu's injuries were indeed severe.

Mo Xiaobai stirred the white porridge in his bowl as if nothing had happened. He had spent a long time cooking this millet porridge, and without looking at Mo Yao, he lowered his head and asked, "Big brother, are you hungry I'll feed you."

Only then did Mo Yao turn her head and nod. Mo Xiaobai was no longer as excited as before, feeding Mo Yao mouthful by mouthful. His arm injury was too severe to move, making it seem like they had returned to those days in Washington.

Yun thought, the Third Young Master was indeed hit hard. His smile was gone, truly pitiful. But this was his own doing. Mo Chen's instructions were like that. Although she felt no one was as reliable as Mo Yao, she had to trust Mo Chen once.

Mo Xiaobai didn't say a word after being fed a bowl of porridge. This was extremely unusual for him. Mo Yao watched him, her gaze deep and profound, as still as a pool of water, without ripples or waves, yet unfathomable.

"I hate Roadside A!" Mo Xiaobai suddenly slammed his bowl to the side, bursting with frustration.

Mo Yao sighed in her heart, Xiaobai ah Xiaobai, what do you want from me

He had almost given up. If he gave up, Xiaobai could live a happy life. He could keep him in his heart forever, untouched, except for the faint ache. He knew that if he never found someone he liked and remained alone, Xiaobai would never be happy, ever. So he had to keep him hidden in his heart. That's why when he came back, he asked Mo Chen to arrange blind dates.

Nobody knew that his initial purpose for the blind date was simply to find a woman who looked decent and wouldn't be repulsive, perhaps just marry and have children like this, after all, fulfilling Xiaobai's wish. He had always been carefree, he let him remain carefree his whole life, he would never know that everything he did behind his back was for him, he could put aside his knot with Ji Bing and get married, from then on he could be happy, without feeling indebted to his brother.

His brother looked happy too, so he didn't have to worry about him anymore.

The appearance of Bai Liu was an accident.

His intention was simply to find someone who didn't look repulsive, but Bai Liu turned out to be someone he had a good feeling about. He was a good person, enthusiastic and unrestrained, courageous in love and hate, decisive in action, neither humble nor arrogant. With such an excellent Bai Liu appearing in his life, he thought it was the best arrangement heaven could give him.

After all, spending a lifetime with someone who is neither liked nor disliked might be less ideal than being with someone you truly like. Bai Liusheng deeply loves him, and he seems to have feelings for Bai Liusheng as well. Isn't this the best possible arrangement

He truly wanted to spend his life like this with Bai Liu, until they both fell into the river, the motorcycle exploded, and Bai Liu was almost unconscious. At the bottom of the river were those sharp rocks. He turned himself over, wanting to use his back to shield him from those sharp rocks. Those sharp rocks were enough to pierce through a person's body. Even in that situation, Bai Liu was still willing to do so. Although Mo Yao didn't let him succeed in the end, the rock still pierced into his lower back. He didn't know why he suddenly pushed Bai Liu away at that moment, whether it was to protect him or not to owe him anything. He didn't want to explore, perhaps both were true and not contradictory.

He thought, if he could survive, he would take good care of Bai Liu for his whole life.

If they could all survive.

Isn't this the best arrangement heaven could have given him

Bai Liu has exceeded his own expectations by a lot, he loves himself.

Why would Xiaobai say those things

For how much longer do you intend to torment me in this lifetime

He really wanted to ask Xiaobai, enough Is it enough What else can I give you, love, passion, impulsiveness, life, soul… I’ve given everything I could, do you still want to take away my dignity from me

He wanted to ask Xiaobai so many things, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

He was close to death, perhaps that was just a moment of passion. Was he going to marry Ji Bing Had he thought about it

What he said made no sense.

I worked very hard today and earned an extra thousand! o(n_n)o Haha~tially become strong. He had to admit, throughout his life, he had spent more time on a sickbed thanks to Ye Wei than anyone else.So before the dagger could strike, Mo Xiaobai had already nimbly leape...