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l in love with him despite the uncertain life they led together. Seeing Aunt Zhang's smile every day, Wu Shuang knew she must never have regretted her choice."Can you play the guitar" Gu Mian asked cu...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO Finale 954

Moxiao Bai calmly looked at Moya, trying to convey his thoughts clearly. He spoke slowly and deliberately, wanting Moya to understand that he was Mo Yeyan, the mafia boss who had been meticulously groomed by the organization's immense resources. Although he lacked Moya’s exceptional skills, top-tier agents couldn’t harm him either. Martial arts required a benchmark; not everyone could match Moya’s prowess. Yet there weren't many in the world capable of harming him, so it wasn't necessary for Moya to go through such efforts and risks to save him. That was how battles were waged.

From young, Ye Wei and Shiyi had taught them that on a battlefield, if one person was badly injured and couldn’t escape, the best course of action was to end their suffering with a bullet and leave oneself unharmed. This was the cruel world of survival of the fittest, so mothers would try their utmost to unlock their children's potential, ensuring they weren't killed by relatives' bullets. Moxiao Bai didn't want Moya to always expend such effort saving him.

He was Moya’s lover, but he was also a man.

All men had pride and convictions. He didn’t wish to be constantly protected by Moya; truly, he did not.

Brother, I am your equal in every way, someone you can trust, someone who will pull you out of danger when needed. So please believe in me, okay

"Are you done with all the nonsense" Moya asked.

Moxiao Bai suddenly felt a sense of helplessness. Moya was not an obstinate person, yet he acted stubbornly concerning him and rarely considered his wishes, although it was for his own good. Was this really what he wanted

Has brother ever thought about it

In psychology, there's a saying: when you meet the one you truly love, strive to get the chance to be with them forever, because once they leave, everything will be too late; when you encounter someone you can trust, cherish and maintain this friendship for as long as possible, since finding true friends in life is not easy. When you run into an ex-lover, remember to smile and thank them, for they were the ones who taught you about love.

He used to not love Moya; perhaps he had loved him but was too afraid to admit it, avoiding and running away from his feelings without ever facing up to them. By the time he mustered the courage to accept this feeling and surpass his limits, fate played another cruel trick on him. One separation after another seemed to signal an end to everything until they would be alright again—until reality hit him unexpectedly with more blows and despair.

He fought for the chance to be with him throughout his life. It was fine if he forgot the past; he would make him remember their love and fall in love with him again. But if he left, it would all be too late.

He feared that Mo Yao might collapse in front of him one day and never rise again. This thought caused her unbearable pain.

Big Brother, don't you understand

The look in his eyes dimmed slightly but didn’t leave. He just stared straight at Mo Yao as he asked, "If you see me in danger, would you stand still and do nothing"

This simple question left Mo Baiwei speechless.

Would he remain standing if he saw Mo Yao in danger

The answer was no.

He would charge forward just like Mo Yao, risking his life to protect the person he loved most. Regardless of whether this person had more powerful abilities, a stronger will, or faster reflexes than him, he would still protect them.

Similarly, we can persuade others but not ourselves.

What he said was indeed redundant, yet he hoped Mo Yao could understand the logic behind it.

Mao Yao asked, "Baiwei, have I been putting too much pressure on you all along"

Moxiao Bai nodded honestly; yes, he had always felt the pressure and this inferiority complex had been with him since childhood. Moxiao Yao nodded calmly, "Is it necessary No matter who stands by my side, they will feel pressured. This isn't your fault."

Moxiao Bai: "..."

At times, Moxiao Yao could be quite dryly humorous. Wasn’t he essentially saying that he was outstanding and that everyone would feel pressure around him It was the truth, but hearing this made Moxiao Bai’s teeth itch; he really wanted to bite him again.

Moxiao Yao struggled to get up, and Moxiao Bai hurriedly went to help. He grabbed three cushions and placed them under Moxiao Yao. Moxiao Yao said, "Bai, loving someone means being able to be your true self in front of them without any restraint. If I make you feel pressured, it only shows that I am not doing enough."

"No!" Moxiao Bai firmly rebutted, "I didn’t mean that."

"Your words have given me this impression," Moxiao Yao said, "Loving someone is simple; it’s about finding a person in front of whom you remain yourself. Clearly, up until now, you still feel pressured around me, Bai. The you who sang 'I Swear' at the bar is the one I want to see."

Wild, unrestrained, splendid, and seductive—this was Moxiao Bai’s true nature.

In every move and gesture, there was an irresistible charm.

This was truly the real Moxiao Bai.

Moxiao Bai suddenly blushed; bringing up that night made him feel a bit awkward. Moxiao Yao looked deeply at him. This fool still didn’t understand that he saw Bai as part of himself, and when Bai’s life was threatened, it felt like his own life was in danger. Protecting him had become an instinct for self-preservation.

Moxiao Bai suddenly became quiet. Moxiao Yao moved his hand to gently hold Moxiao Bai's hand, "I never saw you as a woman nor as someone helpless and weak."

Moyao looked seriously at Mo Xiaobai, speaking each word slowly and solemnly, "You are my life. Protecting you is my instinct."

"Brother..." Mo Xiaobai stared at Moyao in disbelief, suddenly overwhelmed by happiness that left him speechless. People can be contradictory; he disliked how Moyao always risked his life to protect him, but hearing such rare words of affection from Moyao made him shamelessly happy. His heart bloomed with many shameless little flowers of joy.

It felt as if everything else, even the agony of farewell and death, was far away.

"If I've upset you, I'll apologize and make amends however you wish," Moyao said. Despite his cold expression, there was an indescribable tenderness at the corners of his mouth, carefully nurturing the treasure before him.

Even if he knew that this treasure was very powerful.

Moxiaobai smiled, immediately regaining her charm and allure, "Brother, you really want to apologize"

"Sincerely. Tell me what you want."

"Why not bribe me instead"

"You're not short of money," Moyao's first reaction was to wonder if he truly needed money.

Moxiaobai deeply sighed, realizing that flirting with Moyao was indeed an art. She leaned in close and blew a breath into his ear, creating the perfect provocative atmosphere, laughing freely and enticingly, "I accept no bribes except for Brother's beauty."

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