” Long Chengtian asked in a low voice, “It’s been almost two years since she died, you should at least give me an explanation, Mo Wushuang. I know your Black Hand Society is powerful, I can’t find the...Mo Yao was too tired to move, lying in bed unable to sleep. He knew Mo Xiaobai was busy, the little rascal's hands were wrapped like a zongzi, he probably couldn't do anything. He should help out since they were both busy anyway. Their family always had women doing the kitchen work. Ye Wei and Shi Yi though they didn't like it, there was no convenience for outsiders to come in, so someone had to do housework. So when they were home, they were the ones who did it. Occasionally Mo Ye would help, while Mo Jue was just a man who ate but couldn't cook.When they weren't home, all the chores were done by Mo Chen alone. He was hardworking and could rival Ye Ningyuan from before. So he developed the idea of staying away from the kitchen with Mo Xiaobai, becoming like gentlemen who didn't cook. They rarely went into the kitchen, even less than Wu Shuang.

Unless both Mochen and Wushuang are out, and their parents are also not home, they will reluctantly cook noodles.

Mo Yao looked at the room. This was his first time at Mo Xiaobai's Washington residence. He had been to Washington many times, usually staying in hotels and rarely contacting Mo Xiaobai, even if he wanted to see him. He understood very well that Mo Xiaobai didn't particularly want to see him. The layout of the room was similar to his bedroom at home, mainly deep blue. He slept lightly, with curtains at least five layers thick, blocking out everything.

The bed was covered in deep blue sheets, designed to feel like a waterbed. Mo Yao slept surprisingly well and didn't find it uncomfortable. On the bedside table were four picture frames. One was a family portrait, with all members of the Mo family present. Another was a photo of him and his siblings together, one was his solo portrait, and the last one was a picture of the three brothers together. This photograph was taken when he was eighteen. His youthful face hadn't lost its childishness yet, and he was smiling brightly. That smile, just like now, was carefree and innocent, yet it filled you with such joy that even the pain in your chest seemed to lessen.

This is his room...

Mo Yao wearily closed his eyes, his breath filling her senses. The colors around him were her favorites, but her heart fluctuated before settling again. She bit her lip, holding back. There were many things she dared not expect, fearing it would cause him difficulty.

Mò Xuěbái drove to the nearby supermarket to buy some fresh fruits and vegetables. He had been walking for so long, and his refrigerator didn't have anything fresh. The eldest was weak and needed to eat well. Although he disliked housework, he understood everything. He knew what kind of tonic the eldest liked, but in order to avoid being recognized, this international star went to the supermarket alone, and before going out, he had to disguise himself.

Having bought a carload of food, Mo Xiaobai's hands were inconvenient, so he had everyone throw it into the car. As soon as he got in the car, he received a call from Ji Bing, "Xiaobai, what have you been up to recently You haven't answered my calls these past two days."

Mo Xiaobai had a trace of guilt, "Ji Bing, I'm sorry. My sister is hurt, and I have to take care of her. You should take good care of yourself during this time. When my sister recovers a bit, I'll come see you."

"What kind of injury is it How serious is it" Ji Bing asked with concern.

"It was serious, I almost died." Mo Xiaobai wasn't hiding it. "That day you called, I was in the hospital, and my voice wasn't very good either. Don't blame me, okay"

"What are you talking about Why would I blame you, Xiaobai You should have told me. If I knew, I wouldn't have bothered you." Ji Bing said, "You said there was an urgent matter in Bali, isn't it about your brother"

"Yes!"

"I'm sorry, I must have dragged you back late, that's why your brother got into trouble." Ji Bing said distressedly, "Xiaobai, I'm sorry."

"Don't blame yourself, it's my fault. It has nothing to do with you. Anyway, take good care of yourself these days. I might be a bit busy and can't look after you. If anything urgent happens, contact Pike, okay"

"Well, I'll obey." Ji Bing said, "Your brother must be safe, or I will blame myself to death."

"Fool."

Mo Xiaobai hung up the phone and drove back to the villa.

These days happen to be his vacation, and he doesn't have much to do, so he can take good care of the eldest. No matter what, the eldest was injured here, he must ensure that the eldest leaves before leaving.

Mo Yao heard the sound of the door opening upstairs and knew that Mo Xiaobai was back. He was weak and didn't care much, so Mo Xiaobai first cooked some porridge and then went upstairs to change into plain clothes.

Actually, he is also very tired.

He was restless in Bali and once he returned, he's been taking care of the eldest brother almost non-stop, hardly getting any sleep. With the eldest brother in the hospital and no brothers from the Mafia coming to take care of him, he naturally had to look after him. He hasn't had a good rest these past few days.

Upstairs, the boss was sleeping soundly. Mo Xiaobai quietly opened the closet and took out a set of casual clothes. He didn't avoid Mo Yao, just changed in front of the closet. This was his home after all, he was used to doing whatever he wanted. Who would hide when changing clothes in their own house He didn't even realize anything. Mo Yao gritted his teeth hatefully, sure enough, a little rascal, truly a little rascal.

He sighed, forget it. He knew this was his temperament, he didn't need to be angry with him. He might as well close his eyes and pretend to sleep, pretending not to know anything.

Mo Xiaobai thought Mo Yao was asleep, who knew Mo Yao wasn't asleep. His chest ached so badly that he couldn't sleep at all. The sound of him undressing came and went softly. Mo Yao forced himself to close his eyes, but he couldn't help but open them.

Mo Xiaobai had his back turned to him, all the encumbrances on his body were undone. He was already in good shape, and under the faint sunlight, his bronze skin almost melted into the light. There were two scars on his back, old wounds that didn't detract from his beauty at all. His broad shoulders, narrow waist, and inverted triangle figure made people breathless. They were all men, their figures were similar, but every time he looked at him, he felt...impulsive.

This impulse started when It felt like back in their youth, training together, playing together, bathing together. He had feelings for Mo Xiaobai then. Back then, Mo Xiaobai was thin and small, and he found him beautiful. Every time he saw him shirtless, he would feel dry mouth. The most outrageous time was when they were bathing together. He reacted to him, scaring himself so badly that he quickly put on his clothes and ran circles around the island for dozens of laps, trying to expend the fire surging within him…

Back then, the reaction to his own brother made Mo Yao very embarrassed. He even wished he could slap himself twice. He just felt that he was such a beast, actually having these feelings for his own younger brother.

When he was with Xiaobai, he was always happy. But Xiaobai had been afraid of him since childhood and was very close to Mo Chen, so he often made things difficult for them. It felt like a mischievous act of breaking up a couple, but as he grew older, he increasingly found it annoying that Mo Chen and Xiaobai were together. He found it extremely annoying and couldn't understand why, even though he treated Xiaobai well, Xiaobai wouldn't get close to him. During that time, he was really confused.

He was bewildered until he reacted to Xiaobai. Later, Mo Ye explained it to him, and he fully understood. He knew he couldn't escape, so he didn't make things difficult for himself and just went with the flow.

He knew that Mo Xiaobai disliked him, and he couldn't help it. What could he do After all, he was just drawn to Mo Xiaobai.

But this little bastard, he accepts his feelings with a clear conscience, but doesn't give any response. He acts like he knows nothing, treating him the same way he treats Mo Chen, as his younger brother. So he does whatever he wants without any restraint around him, just like changing clothes or sleeping, he doesn't avoid him at all, not thinking he's special.

Mo Yao sometimes couldn't figure out if Mo Xiaobai was truly that oblivious, or if he was deliberately acting that way, making him feel like to Mo Xiaobai, both he and Mo Chen were indistinguishable, just brothers.

He doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand anymore.

I can't guess his thoughts, so I won't bother. I'll just follow my own heart.

Mo Xiaobai changed his clothes and saw Mo Yao sleeping soundly. He went downstairs. Mo Yao sighed, covering her injured chest. She felt extremely distressed. This physical pain was nothing compared to the heartache.

It's nothing special.

Mo Xiaobai was cooking porridge in the kitchen and also making a pork rib winter melon soup with some corn. He planned to simmer the soup until evening, making it more refined. For lunch, he would just have something simple. As he was busy, he received a call from Wu Shuang.

"How's the big boss doing"

“He didn’t want to stay in the hospital, so I brought him back home. Don’t worry, I’m taking care of him, he’ll be fine. If you don’t trust me, come over yourself.” Mo Xiaobai smiled and said, Wu Shuang snorted, “It was your duty to take care of him in the first place! I told you to go to Washington immediately, but you made me wait an extra day. Are you trying to get yourself killed If the boss has something happen, don’t even think about living with that precious egg of yours!”

"Sister, my dear sister, my great sister, can't I be wrong anymore" Mo Xiaobai surrendered. "By the way, I was busy taking care of the eldest brother, how is your investigation going Who hurt the eldest brother"

Wu Duo coughed, "I haven't figured it out yet." Her voice suddenly hardened, "If I find out who did this, they won't get away with it."

"I must find him, I won't let him get away. He dared to hurt our eldest brother, I just want to die!"

“You’re never on time, always late, and you choose to come at this very moment! I tell you, it's your fault. If it weren't for you, the boss wouldn't have gotten hurt. You should commit suicide yourself and don't blame others.” Wushuang said, “I'm not going to talk to you anymore. The boss doesn't care, and Mo Chen and I are super busy. Can you help out a little”

"I will take care of the eldest."

"You're taking care of the eldest son at home, not going anywhere. Are you deliberately doing this"

"Got it, I haven't been slacking off. I'm making congee for the boss, I won't talk to you anymore." Mo Xiaobai said, Wushuang said, "Why didn't you ever make congee for me"

"You haven't gotten hurt in front of me."

"Get lost!" Wu-shuang laughed scornfully, hung up the phone, and was extremely satisfied with this outcome. She felt very good about it.

Mo Xiaobai cooked the porridge and ate a little to line her stomach before serving it to the eldest, Mo Yao. This time, Mo Yao was truly asleep. Mo Xiaobai hesitated to wake him up, but he hadn't eaten anything all day, so she knew he must be hungry.

"Big bro, it's porridge..."

I'm sending my sister to school tomorrow, so just one more update for today.d desires, and many things she hadn't done. How could she bear to die, she couldn't bear it, she just couldn't.They fell silent. Kaka looked at Wushuang's cold profile, his heart aching with a dull p...