Chapter 691

k at her; it was that woman calling out to her. The woman gave a cold smile and slowly unbuckled her seat belt. "You’re the winner of this year’s Gold Medal for Best Actress""Yes." Warm smiled amicabl...Chapter 691

Moyao listened to the recording over and over again, and darkness covered Xiaobai's pale face. He was terrified of this recording but Moyao continued listening. Xiaobai thought that Moyao wanted to say something or look for information in the recording, so he endured his discomfort. However, it seemed like Moyao wasn't searching for anything; he was simply listening.

Xiaobai became increasingly anxious and reached out to take the phone to turn off the recording.

Moyao frowned, looking displeased. Xiaobai felt awkward and chuckled, "Boss, there's nothing good in this recording."

"You're afraid you've made the wrong decision So you're scared of listening to this recording because you fear choosing the wrong person" Moyao asked sharply, staring intently at Xiaobai. "If you are so fearful, then why rush into marriage"

Xiaobai couldn't answer Moyao's question. When he and Ji Bing decided to get married, they didn't think that much about it. Originally, he had promised Ji Bing that they would marry as soon as she returned, and he would take care of her for the rest of his life. Ji Bing was now homeless due to his mistake, and even Washington wasn’t an option anymore. He felt responsible for taking care of Ji Bing, plus he truly liked her. Yet after listening to this recording, why did he feel so uneasy

He usually made a decision and rarely wavered, but this time he was really wavering.

Was it because he had forgotten something or missed out on something

"Can you tell me" Xiaobai asked Moyao.

Moyao replied, "You fell in love with someone else."

"Impossible!" Xiaobai immediately refuted. Looking at Moyao, his dark eyes initially brimmed with defiance like galloping horses but gradually calmed down. He smiled and looked at Xiaobai, his clear eyes reflecting the starry sky without any sign of turmoil. Although he knew this outcome and expected this answer, he still didn't believe it.

Little White shook his head in confusion, "This is impossible, impossible… How could it be possible."

Moyao averted his gaze and looked up at the starry sky, a bitter smile on his face. "Yes."

Lovely feelings are strange things; the most unpredictable emotions in life are love, which can come unexpectedly or dramatically, or quietly and steadily over time. Who would believe that someone could care for another more than themselves And who truly understands why one loves someone else more than their own life, perhaps not even knowing why they do so.

Little White didn't understand; how could Moyao himself understand

He knew that telling Little White the truth would result in a very harsh response. The current questioning was relatively mild compared to what it might have been otherwise, so why should he say anything After all, Little White wouldn’t be able to accept it either, right

Seeing Moyao's expression, Little White’s heart became increasingly anxious. He sat down beside Moyao and held his phone tightly, then let go and grabbed it again over and over, but the images in his mind were unclear.

He fell in love with a man

The boss never lies; from childhood to now, the boss seldom jokes around. Everything he says is true. This was precisely why Little White felt so unsettled: He didn't know whom he had fallen for or what exactly happened.

"Can you tell me everything" asked Little White.

Moyao said indifferently, "Would you believe me"

"I don't know."

"Then why tell you If I do, and it causes a negative reaction, disgust, or pain—why would that be good for either of us For the one who loves you, or for the one you love" Mo Yao said sincerely. "Look at your reaction now. When I say that you're in love with a man, you become so repulsed. If I were to tell you who it is, wouldn't you be even more repulsed"

"Why would I be more repulsed" Mo Xiaobai asked back. "I don’t have any prejudice against such things. As long as there’s love, there’s love. Besides, why should I feel repulsed if it's not about my father"

Mo Yao almost laughed. Did that mean he would only think the world had gone mad if you loved your own father If Uncle Er weren’t so particular, a lot of men might like him for his smile… Mo Yao smiled and shook his head, but Mo Xiaobai wouldn’t let it drop.

"Boss, can you tell me I have this knot in my heart that just won't go away. Can you tell me" Mo Xiaobai pleaded. Mo Yao was silent as he sorted through his emotions.

He had a strong urge to be honest with Mo Xiaobai, but doing so would ruin Mo Xiaobai's wedding. If Xiaobai never got over it and kept going back and forth, what then And if Xiaobai did eventually recover and married Ji Bing, what should he do about that Mo Yao had considered many possibilities but never thought to fight for himself. Should he tell Mo Xiaobai the truth

Would Xiaobai believe him

The roses in the Mo family garden were blooming beautifully, with bright flowers and a subtle fragrance. Mo Yao felt their love was like these peonies under the moonlight—beautiful yet ambiguous and dark.

Xiaobai belonged to sunshine.

Mo Yao felt不甘心 again. Why couldn’t he say it Xiaobai belongs to me, can I really be indifferent as Xiaobai marries Ji Bing Can I truly remain unmoved He was already restraining himself from disturbing Xiaobai; if he did disturb him, what would happen Would my heart break or would I get what I wished for

Moyao was also afraid. When we had nothing, we were the most courageous because there was nothing to lose. But once we gained something, we would be cautious and fearful of losing it.

People are all like this. Now, what does he still have left to lose

Aside from Xiaobai, what else could he possibly lose

If Xiaobai had feelings for him at this moment, would there be a glimmer of hope But if Xiaobai didn't care about him, the most he might suffer is one more heartbreak. He has already experienced such pain before; what does it matter now

"Brother, please, tell me."

"Xiaobai, you already reject this idea inherently. Even if I tell you something, you won't believe it," Moyao said, steadying his thoughts and speaking softly, "If I say that you love me, would you believe it"

Mos墨小白的眼睛瞪圓了，彷彿要在墨遙身上看出一個洞來，轉而大笑，指著墨遙說，“哥，你彆開玩笑了好不好？我怎麼可能愛上你。>Xiaobai's eyes widened as if he were trying to see through Moyao. He then laughed loudly, pointing at Moyao and saying, "Brother, don't joke around like this, okay How could I possibly fall in love with you"

His laughter was loud and clear, as though hearing a funny story.

Moyao nodded indifferently. "Yes, it seems I've learned to joke too." had already devoured three years' worth of profit from the Mexican mafia; now they were eyeing this small casino, which was innocent.Mr. Godfather, are you not doing things properly Reciprocity is im...