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"Xiao Bai, you're too nervous." Mo Yao said softly without trying to break free from Xiao Bai's embrace. Two tall, handsome men hugging each other in the hospital's white environment easily brought a soft and touching atmosphere that dispelled people’s fear of illness and death, attracting many gazes. Mo Yao didn't like being watched by so many people but remained standing still, tolerating Xiao Bai’s occasional worries.

Xiao Bai said softly, "You don’t know how much it hurts to see Jie and Kaka in their current state; I also worry about Little Brother and Gu Babu's future. Right now, all I want is for everyone to be safe, that would be enough."

Nothing is more important than safety.

Mo Yao nodded slightly, agreeing with Mo Xiao Bai’s words. Indeed, nothing was more important than safety.

Mo Yao held onto Mo Xiao Bai's shoulders and gently pushed him away a few steps. They sat down on the white bench by the hospital garden. The hospital was rarely visited by them; if injured, they generally recuperated at home rather than staying in such big hospitals. Both Mo Yao and Mo Xiao Bai were unfamiliar with hospital stays. Mo Yao said, "You don't need to stay here all the time陪著我。這裡裡外外都是自己人，我不會有事的。再說，我的傷也快好了，不會出什麼事的。你回去幫幫忙，彆讓墨晨一個人扛著。"

"Little Brother doesn’t need my help," Mo Xiao Bai said. "After Gu Babu left and Lin died, Little Brother needs a way to vent his frustrations; he doesn't want me to disturb him, and work is what helps him release his grief and pain. With Ghoul's contact in the Middle East, I don't have much to do there. I only handle recent transaction negotiations. The first terrorist organization and mafia are currently at war with the government; no one would be foolish enough to deal with us right now. For a while, things will be relatively relaxed. Only the situation in the Middle East and North America is somewhat tense, but otherwise, everything’s fine. I know where my limits lie."

Mo Yao nodded, glad that Xiao Bai understood his limitations.

MoxiaoBai held Mo Yao's hand and asked, "Big Brother, are you..."

"Boss, someone is looking for you." Mo Baixiao was about to ask if Mo Yao had recovered his memory when an agent came from afar and stood in front of him, reporting respectfully, "The person is outside."

Mo Yao frowned, pursing his lips as he asked, "Who"

"Bai Liu!"

Mo Yao raised an eyebrow, squinting slightly. This time the anti-terrorist attack on Wu Shuang and Kaka’s wedding was mainly carried out by M2 forces; Bai Liu belonged to the anti-terrorist unit and should have participated in it. Mo Yao had long harbored a doubt: Bai Liu once lived in the Mo Family Castle, at that time he trusted Bai Liu quite a bit but would not divulge every detail of the castle’s layout or allow him access to places where he shouldn’t be; Bai Liu was also very self-disciplined, so when he resided in the Mo Family compound, there was no way his understanding of the castle's terrain should have been thorough unless he had secrets they were unaware of.

What role did Bai Liu play in this attack

Now that he’s come to find him, what does he want

In light of current circumstances, there seems little reason for an anti-terrorist unit leader and a Mafia don to have excessive contact. Regardless of their personal relationship, let alone the fact that Mo Yao had already cleared up some matters with Bai Liu in Riyadh, Bai Liu’s visit must certainly be related to anti-terrorism.

It was official business.

While Mo Yao pondered this, Mo Baixiao had already stood up with a stern expression, his aura of killing intent evident. Now that someone from the anti-terrorist unit appeared before them, he wouldn’t give them any favors, and especially not one like Bai Liu whose status was so delicate.

Moxiao Bai felt a sour and bitter taste in his heart. Seeing Mo Yao silent, he couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable. Given what had happened, it was obvious why Bai Liu had come; Mo Yao wouldn't be unaware of this either. Anti-terror operations had resulted in their forces suffering losses, with many deaths, including the lovely Lin Ling. Initially living in the Mo Castle, Bai Liu might have gained a thorough understanding of its layout and defenses. In this assault, he likely held an important command position. Yet, when Mo Yao's brother found out that Bai Liu was seeking him, there wasn't even a hint of anger.

Ultimately, it all stemmed from the fact that Mo Yao's brother had wronged Bai Liu in the past; having harbored feelings for this person before, he naturally showed leniency towards him.

This realization was hard for Moxiao Bai to accept at first, making him oblivious even to the possibility of Mo Yao regaining his memories.

Just as he took a few steps, Mo Yao called out to Moxiao Bai, "Stop!"

Moxiao Bai had always followed Mo Yao's instructions since childhood and it became a habit. When Mo Yao told him to stop, he didn't dare continue walking but instead turned around to coldly look at Mo Yao, waiting for further instructions. Mo Yao said, “The person he’s looking for is me, not you. It’s not appropriate to confront him now.”

"You’re unwilling, right" Moxiao Bai mockingly remarked. In love's eyes, even sand couldn’t be tolerated; no matter how perceptive Moxiao Bai was, he didn't hide his emotions in front of Mo Yao.

If unhappy, then express unhappiness; if envious, speak out the jealousy—no desire to make Mo Yao guess incorrectly.

Moxiao Bai knew clearly that Mo Yao loved him deeply, but his feelings for Bai Liu weren't romantic love. Yet he couldn’t bear seeing Mo Yao being kind to other men, especially when this man was an enemy; hence, his jealousy grew even stronger. If not for Moxiao Bai recognizing his own heart earlier, who knows if Mo Yao and Bai Liu might have ended up together Over the years, Bai Liu was the only person that made Moxiao Bai feel threatened.

"Mo Yeyan, repeat what you just said!" Mo Yao asked calmly; he didn't like Mo Baicai misunderstanding his intentions so thoroughly and thinking of him in such a way that it insulted both his dignity and the feelings he had for Mo Baicai.

The angrier Mo Yao became, the calmer his voice grew. For a moment, Mo Baicai was blinded by rage, but now hearing this, he felt like maybe he had overreacted. How could he dare to talk back when Mo Yao called him by his full name

Aside from jealousy towards Bai Liu, Mo Baicai also harbored anger; subconsciously, he believed that Bai Liu was somehow involved in the attack.

"Go back first," said Mo Yao.

"I won't!" replied Mo Baicai, sitting down on a white bench across from him. Mo Yao ignored him and turned to the agent who had been watching the scene unfold, saying, "Bring them in."

The agent nodded.

Shortly after, the agent brought Bai Liu over.

After more than a year without seeing each other, Bai Liu still looked like a handsome young man from a manga, wearing a white silk shirt and black fitted pants. He was beautiful and delicate, carrying an air of aloofness and nonchalance that set him apart. No one would have thought that this stunningly beautiful youth was the captain of the anti-terrorism task force. He appeared to be a Buddhist disciple, someone who could easily win people's favor at first sight.om surgery, I couldn't see her; it was very hard on me to think of how heartless she was being. Knowing she had left made me feel even more hopeless. If I were cruel enough, I might have broken her le...