an, he would cooperate with her to put on this show.Both parties involved have clarified, and entertainment reporters are not fools. It's easy to find out if Wen Jia raised Fang Liucheng since childho...They were talking when the police came to inquire, taking witness statements. Every exit of the hospital was guarded, thoroughly searching for suspects. The Washington police had their noses to the grindstone, not letting any suspicious man go unchecked. Three men of similar height had already been taken away. Mo Xiaobai thought to himself, "These police are always so unreliable." The real culprit was still here, what good is it to arrest random people

Mo Xiaobai was a big name in Washington. His exposure and popularity index were so high that almost every resident of Washington knew him, even three-year-olds could accurately name him when they saw him. So these two policemen naturally knew Mo Xiaobai, their eyes lit up with excitement at seeing their idol, this impression point was gone without a trace, so you see, the celebrity effect really exists.

Although they were starstruck, the record still needed to be made. Ji Bing was the only eyewitness, and the police wanted her to piece together the puzzle. Ji Bing was very embarrassed; she couldn't remember the person's appearance at all. He was tall and wearing a mask. She could only say one characteristic: his eyes were light green.

The police were also in a difficult position. She was the only eyewitness, but the information she provided was completely useless. Even they felt awkward and impatient, their tone naturally becoming unpleasant. Qi Bing didn't respond well to pressure; she didn't see anything, so she simply said nothing. As soon as they became more demanding, her face darkened. Mo Xiaobai hurriedly smoothed things over, saying, "Two officers, Qi Bing is timid. She was terrified when she saw the criminals, so how could she tell who it was Please don't make things difficult for her. Look, she's scared white in the face and still trembling."

Two officers were speechless. Who was so frightened that their face turned pale This clearly showed they still wanted to give them face, how could they say they were scared out of their wits

Mo Xiaobai, with his silver tongue, talked the police away. One of the officers asked him if he was with them. Mo Xiaobai replied that they were, and the officers finally left satisfied. Mo Xiaobai pursed his lips and suddenly realized something was amiss.

He asked if they came together, it was a casual question, nothing more. After all, no one would have guessed that an internationally renowned superstar would kill a notorious criminal so cleanly and without a trace.

It all looks like the work of a seasoned professional.

They had no doubts, but they would inevitably check the personnel who entered the hospital today. Mo Xiaobai was the most careful in handling things, he wanted to ensure his zero risk.

Pike had his IV drip removed, and everyone was about to leave. Relying on his handsome face as a pass, Mo Xiaobai and Pike easily left the hospital. Mo Xiaobai drove himself, while Pike and Ji Bing also drove over. Pike, having just had his IV drip removed, felt somewhat refreshed and invited Xiaobai for a meal together. Xiaobai remembered the boss at home and shook his head in refusal, driving away. He still had something to do. Ji Bing watched Mo Xiaobai's car slowly disappear from her sight, with a hint of melancholy.

After Xiao Bai got a brother, her older brother ignored her.

"Hey, don't feel bad," Pike comforted. "That's just Little White's personality. Once his brother is healed, he'll be all yours."

Ji Bing pursed her lips and looked at Pike, asking, "Didn't you say that the injured person in Xiaobai's family wasn't his brother"

Pike is an optimistic person, he has a hot temper but his heart is good. He doesn't want Mo Xiaobai and Ji Bing to have a conflict, so he said at the moment, "I was just talking casually, don't take it to heart. He might really be busy with something."

Ji Bing asked, “You said, why would Xiaobai be interested in me I'm not as pretty as his previous girlfriends. He probably only likes me for a short while, right I'm overthinking it, am I not”

Pike said, "Ji Bing, you're being heartless. I think Xiaobai is truly sincere towards you; it's just that he's been acting strangely lately. Don't take it to heart. It's nothing major, it will pass soon. Don't overthink it."

"Really"

"Can I still fool you" Pike said seriously, "I never lie."

Ji Bing finally seemed relieved. Pike invited her to eat together, and Ji Bing nodded, following him.

Mo Xiaobai returned home and miraculously found the eldest brother sitting in the living room downstairs. Mo Xiaobai held the key in his hand, slowly looking at the stairs. The eldest brother's wound...the wound...was truly amazing. How did he get down here

The big boss sat calmly in the living room reading a magazine, looking like nothing had happened. If not for the glaring red blood stain on his chest, one wouldn't even notice he was severely injured. Mo Xiaobai was shocked.

The boss is a real badass, even if he's down to his last breath, he can still walk free.

"Big Bro, how did you come down the stairs" Mo Xiaobai's mouth opened in an 'O' shape. His heart was pounding. Big Bro, Big Bro, are you really okay with this You're so messed up, when will you recover

He's really worried.

"Where did you go" Mo Yao's voice was cold as ice, his eyes narrowed as he looked at Mo Xiaobai. The smell of disinfectant on him made him frown. Did he go to the hospital Was he feeling unwell Or was he visiting someone Mo Yao chose the latter. This strong physique wouldn't be sick or hurt. It didn't seem like he went for a medical checkup.

Mo Xiaobai didn't really want to tell his boss that he had killed someone. His intuition told him this would upset his boss, so Mo Xiaobai made an excuse to go upstairs, saying he had something to do. He needed to destroy the hospital's surveillance footage.

Especially the footage of going in and out of the hospital, Mo Xiaobai secretly cried out when he invaded the hospital's mainframe because the police had already watched the footage, hoping it wasn't too late. There was his footage all over this corridor, the clothes he wore before putting on a doctor's robe...

Mo Xiaobai quickly destroyed the hospital's surveillance footage, hoping it wouldn't cause him any trouble. He understood how American police investigated cases; they probably hadn't looked into much in such a short time.

After finishing all this, Mo Xiaobai leaned back wearily and rubbed his temples. How could he tell the boss If he told the truth, the boss would definitely be unhappy. Over the past few years, the boss had hardly let him kill anyone. He left these dirty jobs to others to handle, and he was also afraid of killing...

Remembering the only blemish in his life, Mo Xiaobai felt a swarm of flies buzzing around in his heart, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Sometimes, things that are hidden deep down and that you don't want to think about will quietly creep into your heart in the quiet of the night, reminding you of your own vulnerability and knots in your heart.

For a moment, I thought about many things.

If he wasn't still thinking about the big boss downstairs, perhaps he could sit there all day. Every time he killed someone, his mood would be particularly low.

Mo Xiaobai went downstairs, Mo Yao coldly narrowed his eyes at him, "Did you go kill someone"

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This was almost a definitive statement. Mo Xiaobai looked at Mo Yao helplessly, not knowing why he said that. Mo Yao let out a cold snort. He smelled of disinfectant, and there was a trace of coldness and sharpness that hadn't faded.

As soon as he thought of him going to the hospital, Mo Yao also thought of the surviving thug. He guessed that he must have gone to kill someone.

Only when he committed murder would he display such a worrying expression.

No, his Xiaobai is invincible.

"Boss, nothing escapes your notice. There was still one alive, I'm afraid he would implicate you, so I took care of him." Mo Xiaobai said lightly. After all, murder wasn't something to be proud of, a simple explanation was enough.

Mo Yao didn't seem to be in the mood to listen to him talk about these things. She tossed the magazine at him and said, out of the blue, "I'm hungry."

Mo Xiaobai was startled, then took out the fruit he had prepared and offered it to Mo Yao. He went to cook for him. Being hungry was a good thing; what worried him was if Mo Yao wasn't hungry. Even now, Mo Xiaobai still found it amazing how their leader was like a god. This wound had been causing so much trouble, yet it hadn't gotten infected or worse. It was truly amazing. Besides "amazing," he couldn't find any other words to describe his leader.

Mo Yao didn't care about his gaze at all, still calmly looking at his magazine while eating fruit. Mo Xiaobai touched his nose and went to the kitchen to cook, Mo Yao was enjoying himself like an emperor.

Mo Yao picked up the phone, instinctively wanting to let Mo Chen handle the following matters. However, he frowned and looked at Mo Xiaobai in the kitchen. He just couldn't trust Xiaobai. In fact, Xiaobai was very capable in everything he did; there was no need for Mo Chen to check again.

What is the reason for doing this in the past

He silently put down the phone, he wondered if his attitude had hurt Xiaobai. From a young age, Xiaobai was the most pampered one in the family. Although Wushuang was a girl, Xiaobai received even more love and attention. He remembered Xiaobai from when they were younger, pale and delicate; no one would have thought he could be harmed. While he and Mo Chen went out exposed to wind and sun, turning their skin darker, Xiaobai remained fair and untouched, always the picture of innocence that evoked people's tenderness. When they were divided into groups, Moyao always teamed up with Xiaobai. He hardly let Xiaobai do anything, always taking care of everything himself.

He couldn't bear to see Xiaobai get hurt. Xiaobai followed him, even if he was unwilling, he would retreat behind him. Even if he was unwilling, he obeyed and didn't dare to cause trouble for him.

Yes, trouble.

Even in the most dangerous situations, when he needed help the most, he wouldn't let Xiaobai go up. He wanted Xiaobai to wait quietly for him. After all, the scores for duo assessments were the same anyway.

Mo Yao thought, how unwilling that little Bai must have been back then.

It is so unwilling.

He had a face that made people want to protect him. He, Mo Chen, and Wu Shuang all instinctively wanted to protect him, making him stay put and do whatever they said. They would take care of everything because subconsciously, they thought of themselves as his older siblings, stronger than him, and it was their duty to protect him.

Have they asked Xiaobai

Would he be willing to do that

Would he be willing to let them protect him That proud little Bai, that kind and understanding Bai…Mo. In the blink of an eye, he had torn apart her skirt. Consumed by a mix of warmth, anger, and a desperate need for release, Ye Fei Mo roughly grabbed her hair, burying his head in her neck as he t...