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Ye Wei and Shiyi didn't expect to see Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai kissing passionately when they pushed open the hospital room door. It was a French kiss, how passionate Xiao Bai was! He seemed ready to do it right there in the hospital bed.

Although both of them had eavesdropped on their sons' conversations before and more than once, this was the first time they witnessed such an uninhibited scene. Even Ye Wei, with her thick skin, couldn't help but look up at the sky. Xiao Bai, you pervert, can't you be patient for a moment The boss is in the hospital bed, after all.

Mo Xiaobai clearly forgot where he was and that his dear brother wasn’t feeling well.

Ye Wei darkly thought that perhaps Mo Yao's injury had given him an opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Shiyi didn't have Ye Wei’s expansive thinking; she viewed seeing Baiye and Su Man kiss differently from seeing their sons do it. They couldn't be treated equally.

So Shiyi blushed, her face turning bright red because what was happening was just too shocking.

Neither Mo Xiaobai nor Mo Yao expected Ye Wei and Shiyi to enter the room; both were taken aback. Especially Moye, who was a pure-hearted rich man compared to Mo Xiaobai's experience in love affairs and thick skin.

Mo Xiaobai turned his head to look at Ye Wei and Shiyi, while Moye directly turned his face away. It was so embarrassing that he had never felt this way before in his life. Getting caught in the act of infidelity really sucked...

Their lips were initially pale but after a moment of passionate kissing, they were now rosy and glistening with moisture, their allure beyond just being sexy—it was mesmerizing.

Mo Xiaobai turned his head away, hoping Ye Wei and Shiyi would have the decency to look elsewhere. After such a rare opportunity for him to kiss his brother back, he had no intention of wasting this precious moment.

Ye Wei is definitely someone who knows when to be considerate, but she knew the right time to act on it. She asked, "Little White, do you still want to continue If you do, let's avoid this place for a while and come back later Is half an hour enough You look like you think it’s too short, alright then, one hour."

Moyue and Shiyi’s faces were flushed. When it came to being shameless, Ye Wei and her son were definitely thicker-skinned; Shiyi and Moyao had no chance against them. Until now, Moyao's eyes hadn’t met Shiyi's gaze at all—he was completely ignoring their presence.

Worried about Moyao’s injuries, Shiyi couldn’t help but walk over to ask, "How are your wounds"

Moyao lowered his head and said casually, "It doesn't matter."

The roughness in his voice carried a hint of lust. Seeing this, Shiyi’s face turned even redder. When she saw the clear bite marks on Moyao's neck, her complexion became even more flushed.

Her son had just escaped death; his back injury was so severe that it could split open at any moment. Yet he still had the energy to act like this. His vitality wasn’t ordinary. Seeing Shiyi staring in a strange direction, Moyao looked up and suddenly remembered that Little White had left bite marks on him earlier. He coughed and pulled his shirt down to cover himself, his face turning extremely red—his ears were flushed too.

Shiyi was speechless, while Moyao felt innocent—he really hadn’t done anything; Little White did it voluntarily. "Mommy, I’m injured. I didn't resist," he thought guiltily.

Ye Wei found the scene amusing. Here, Little White was frantically giving Ye Wei signals to take Shiyi away. This mother-son duo was much more uninhibited compared to Moyao and his mom. Ye Wei shook her head and beckoned for Shiyi to leave with her.

"If they can kiss and hug each other, then they’re definitely not going to die. We should go," said Ye Wei.

Moyao muttered, "Mommy, could you be a little more outrageous"

Ye Wei smiled and said, "Illiterates are ashamed."

The Eleventh walked to the door, hesitated, and then turned back to say, "Little White, your brother is still injured. Be gentle..."

Moyao's face twitched as if it were about to bleed; Mom, what do you mean by this Mo Xiaobai’s lips curled bitterly—no wonder his brother was a pure-hearted rich and handsome man. With such a mother, he couldn’t help but be pure.

Ye Wei leaned against the door laughing uncontrollably. This was the only time recently when she felt good. The Eleventh realized what she had said and felt embarrassed; she patted her nose and pulled Ye Wei out with forced laughter, closing the door for them in passing.

Moxiaobai came over with great enthusiasm, as if he wanted to continue. Moyao glared at him—dare him to do anything rash, or he would tear him apart. Moxiaobai obediently stopped; he really didn’t dare do anything rash this time.

Moxiaobai was somewhat perplexed; it seemed his brother had regained his memory.

The person he loved was right in front of him, with beautiful lips and bright eyes, still blushing—no matter how one looked at it, he was a beauty. Thinking about Moyao’s initiative just now, Moxiaobai felt even more itchy inside; he wished he could go over and hug Moyao to continue. But Moyao was too shy for such actions—he couldn’t do it. Moxiaobai looked pitifully at him. Moyao casually asked, "Where is Mo Chen"

Moxiaobai’s frustrated mood instantly dissipated; he couldn’t help but recount the events involving Mo Chen and Linlin to Moyao. Moyao was far more accepting than Moxiaobai, though saddened by it, he didn’t show any outward emotion. Moyao asked, "Are there any other casualties"

The seriousness in his voice was evident; Moxiaobai slowly recounted the events that had transpired.

Ye Wei and The Eleventh went to see Wushuang again. Wushuang’s room was near Kaka, and she herself wasn’t seriously injured; her child was also stable. Baitian and Su Man were still observing Kaka's condition. Kaka was currently in a state of brain death, so Baitian had to find a way to revive him as soon as possible. Three days had already passed without any improvement, leaving little room for optimism. Baitian rarely smiled; every time he looked at Wushuang, he remained silent.

Wushuang said, "It's okay, Uncle Baiye, I know you've done your best."

Yes, she knew that he had done his best.

Baiye comforted her by holding onto her shoulders and gently stroking her cheeks. "Wushuang, I promised you before, to give you a healthy husband back. If Uncle fails in my promise, don't lose hope for this world, okay"

Wushuang's tears suddenly welled up but did not fall; she held them back and looked at the world through tear-filled eyes. She straightened her back—without Kaka, could there still be a glimmer of hope in this world

This ominous and serious news was suffocating to the heart. Wushuang only nodded without responding.

Ye Wei helped Wushuang sit down on one side; Rongyan stood beside her looking dazed, very tired, Chu Chu accompanied her and comforted her softly—there were three women waiting for Kaka here every day he didn't wake up.

This included the child in Wushuang's womb.

They all waited.

Waiting for a miracle to happen.

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