op chicken noodle soup for Ye Fei Mo. The kitchen was so clean it looked like it had never been used before. 。Ye Fei Mo usually doesn't cook, so why is there food in the refrigerator Wen Wen didn't t...The conversation ultimately ended on an unpleasant note. Bai Liu didn't say much, only uttering a polite "take care." Due to their respective identities and positions, both parties felt a mix of helplessness and determination. Bai Liu had his own convictions, and Mo Yao had hers.

This is a knot that cannot be untied.

Mo Yao didn't ask Bai Liu this time, what position did you hold in the operation Did you provide the counter-terrorism force with a map Was living at Mo's villa a calculated move But he never asked.

Because it has no meaning.

At the beginning, it was their negligence, overconfidence and carelessness that invited Bai Liu to stay at Mo's house. If providing convenience to Bai Liu was also their fault, they had no right to blame anyone, let alone Bai Liu.

Even though he and Bai Liu were rivals, they both cherished that beautiful past. Why would they ruin it Although they wouldn't become close friends, they once shared a wonderful time together. It's better to leave it in their memories.

They have already experienced a lot of brokenness and darkness in their lives, so a little less brokenness is good for them.

Mo Xiaobai walked over with a somber expression, standing coldly in front of Mo Yao, and asked in a deep voice, "What is he here for"

He kept his word, saying he wouldn't eavesdrop and wouldn't deliberately listen. He put a safe distance between himself and them, didn't hear their conversation, nor did he read Mo Yao's lips. He could only tell from the aura radiating off Mo Yao that it wasn't a very pleasant conversation.

Mo Yao whispered, "He's a counter-terrorism expert. He's here to negotiate. What else could he possibly be doing"

"Humph, he's dreaming!" Mo Xiaobai sneered coldly. Negotiate Why After killing so many people and destroying Wu Shuang's happiness, they wanted to negotiate, how easy is that If his mommy were here, she would have shot Bai Liu long ago, never showing any mercy.

Mo Yao pondered, her head bowed. She spoke softly, "From Bai Liu's words, I sense that the anti-terrorism organization is cultivating more than just two dark organizations behind the scenes. With his careful nature, it's impossible for him to reveal such crucial information to us. Was he telling the truth, or testing us"

Mo Xiaobai narrowed his eyes, "The little brother is very willing to check."

Mo Yao hummed in response, seeing Mo Xiaobai still had a somber expression. Mo Yao let out a soft sigh, "Don't mind Bai Liu, it's not his fault. This is his duty, he has no obligation to provide us with anything, nor does he have the obligation to warn us to evacuate beforehand."

Mo Xiaobai kept a composed face, but said nothing.

The atmosphere between the two was extremely strange. In fact, Mo Xiaobai truly cared about the fact that Mo Yao still seemed to have feelings for Bai Liu. He was very domineering and didn't like that Mo Yao still liked other men, even a sliver of affection was unacceptable.

He wished that Mo Yao's eyes only held him, that no one else could share even a single glance with her. However, such a selfish and narrow-minded thought disgusted him, and of course he wouldn't tell Mo Yao about it.

Ke Ran's death news, eventually, was known by Ye Sanshao.

The news couldn't be kept hidden. Ye Ningyuan deeply understood this, and knew that coming clean sooner would bring relief. It would also give Ye Sanshao and Cheng Anya time to mentally prepare themselves. So, he chose a quiet night and called Ye Sanshao.

Tell him the bad news of Ke Ran, and the gentle one.

Ye Sanshao only felt a coldness crawling all over his body. When he was young, he was always so unrestrained and crazy, and he didn't take death seriously. Now that he is enjoying the age of having grandchildren around him, Tianyu, Ke'ran, and Tianzong, Tiancheng have always been smart and quick-witted. Ye Sanshao likes this generation of children very much, especially his only daughter, Ye Keran. Like Ye Ningyuan, he almost grew up doting on her.

Ye Ke'ran was the little princess of the Ye family, receiving countless pampering. It wasn't an exaggeration to say so. From childhood to adulthood, they had never uttered a harsh word to Ke'ran. Ye Ke'ran spent most of her time outside and made a phone call home every day, either chatting with her father or Ye Sanshao. Their relationship was extremely good. Hearing the news of Ke'ran's demise, Ye Sanshao felt dizzy and almost fainted. The death of Hai Lan had taken its toll on their marriage; they spent over a decade unable to move on.

They avoided talking about it, they chose silence. For their son's happiness, they didn't want to mention their daughter. They supported each other, healed each other's wounds and walked through nearly a decade. When Ke Ran and Tian Yu slowly grew up, they finally walked out of the shadow of losing their daughter. Now, hearing this again, Ye San Shao almost couldn't believe his ears. He would rather deceive himself into believing that this was a dream.

They were just having a nightmare, not yet awake.

They had clearly come to attend the wedding, yet they kept receiving devastating news one after another. The warm and kind children, Canlan, Linlin, and Wenjing, repeatedly pushed them to the brink of collapse. Ye Tianyu also told Ye Sanshao the truth about what happened to Wenjing.

He was speechless for a moment. Tianyu had made a mistake, and he regretted it for the rest of his life. How could he face the Wen family What would they say to Wen Nuan He heard Wen Nuan say that in a few days, after things settled down, she would go to London.

She said she was going to find Wenjing.

As sisters, she probably worries about Wenjing too.

Ye Sanshao held his temples, groaning in pain. A pair of icy small hands gently pressed upon his head, massaging it to alleviate his discomfort. Cheng Anyan asked softly, "What did Ningning say to you"

It must be bad news, otherwise he wouldn't have such a solemn and sorrowful expression.

Ye Sanshao looked up at Cheng Anyu, his eyes suddenly becoming hazy. He reached out and pulled Cheng Anyu into his arms, hugging her tightly. Cheng Anyu was startled but remained still, allowing him to hold her securely.

What happened

"Anya, Ke Ran is dead..." Ye Sanshao murmured to himself. The Anya in his arms was gradually becoming cold. What did he say

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Wushuang couldn't sleep at night, so she went downstairs for a walk. They had moved to a new place. The Mo family owned more than one Roman property. There were also several villas, much smaller than castles, covering over a thousand square meters each. Two small villas formed a complex, with a small garden and a swimming pool. Wushuang and Ye Sanshao, along with others, lived here. They found the castle unbearable – it was too crowded and brought back painful memories.

In the small garden of the villa, roses bloomed brilliantly, charming and alluring, lonely in the night, unappreciated.

Wushuang often had trouble sleeping at night, even if she tried her best to rest. As soon as she closed her eyes, she'd feel restless. She often went downstairs for a walk in the middle of the night when no one else was around, to clear her head, and then go back to sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the side of the garden, I heard someone sobbing. out, but never bothered to have a casual conversation with Mo Yao."Haha, boss, have you eaten" Mo Xiaobai grinned.There was a pause, the tone softened slightly, "No, how come you're not asleep yet at...