In the suburbs, inside Bai Cheng's villa.

Bai Cheng and Song Hui were sitting on the sofa opposite each other. Song Hui had tears in her eyes. She said apologetically, "Mr. Bai, I'm really sorry. I can go and explain to Mrs. Bai that you were just kind-hearted to help me, a woman who has been domestically abused.

I can't bring about the discord in your family."

Bai Cheng waved his hands tiredly.

"It's okay. The problem between us is not caused by you. It has always been there."

"But, because of me..." Song Hui's voice became even louder.

"Xiao Hui, don't cry. I haven't eaten yet, help me make something to eat." Bai Cheng looked at Song Hui with deep eyes, not hiding his emotions at all.

He has never let down his guard in front of Tan Jiazhen for so many years.

The woman in front of him made him feel safe, the kind of safety where he could relax physically and mentally, even though they had just met.

Her eyes were almost exactly the same as the woman he kept in his heart.

Yes, he once despicably fell in love with his sister-in-law An Jing, but unfortunately that woman An Jing was unwilling to abandon his dull brother Bai Xu for herself.

In the end, Bai Xu died, and An Jing also died.

He left behind one child, Bai Xiaomo.

He once thought that Bai Xiaomo was the one who forced Anjing to stay that time, and he had been very kind to her, but later he found out that it was not the case, Bai Xiaomo was not his child.

Bai Cheng laughed at himself. Later, as Bai Xiaomo grew older, he became more and more like An Jing. He loved her and hated her, and all the bone-gnawing hatred was transferred to Bai Xiaomo.

He must make Bai Xiaomo's life miserable, the more miserable the better, so An Anjing will definitely die in silence under Jiuquan. How wonderful that her only daughter was plotted by the man she once let down.

It's just that Mu Nanjin's appearance was an accident, and Bai Xiaomo became increasingly out of his control.

Bai Cheng sighed lightly, glanced at Song Hui who was busy in the kitchen, and slowly looked away. He still had ways to control Bai Xiaomo, but he was sure he couldn't take action now.

We have to wait until the relationship between Bai Xiaomo and Mu Nanjin becomes more stable.

Bai Cheng's eyes became more determined. Even if he had Song Hui, he would not let Bai Xiaomo go.

"Mr. Bai, there are many people outside." Song Hui saw several people approaching outside the French window and said nervously.

Bai Cheng came back to his senses and looked over. A dozen neatly dressed bodyguards surrounded him.

Bai Cheng immediately realized that something was wrong. He took out his mobile phone and found that the mobile phone signal was gone! He immediately took Song Hui's hand and prepared to find a place to hide.

Before he could leave the living room, the door was opened.

Mu Nanjin and Bai Xiaomo walked in.

Bai Cheng froze on the spot and struggled to find his voice, "This, this, Xiao Mo, Mr. Mu, what are you doing?"

Because Song Hui was present, Bai Cheng was deeply chauvinistic, and even though he was afraid of Mu Nanjin's troubles, he did not show the same dog-legged behavior as before.

They also look like human beings.

Bai Xiaomo looked steadily at the woman behind Bai Cheng. After seeing clearly, the light in his eyes changed from full of expectation at first to...disappointment.

Even though she had never spent time with her mother, she knew that her mother was already forty years old, and the woman in front of her looked like she was only in her twenties.

She is not her mother.

The strong sense of loss made Bai Xiaomo's face look a little pale, and his expression instantly became depressed.

Like a blooming flower that suddenly withered.

Mu Nanjin hugged Bai Xiaomo's hand slightly and glanced at Song Hui.

Bai Cheng finally came to his senses and figured out the whole story. They came because of Song Hui and Jing Jingxiang.

"she……"

"I was almost killed by my husband's domestic violence. I was rescued by Mr. Bai. He is a good man. Don't misunderstand him." Song Hui said loudly as if she mustered up the courage.

When she spoke, she looked at Bai Xiaomo with tears in her eyes.

Bai Xiaomo felt as if something had hit him hard in his heart, and he had many strange emotions.

"Ajin, let's go." Bai Xiaomo looked at Mu Nanjin. Since she already knew it was not the case, other things had nothing to do with her. She would not help Tan Jiazhen stand up, nor would she talk to the woman around Bai Cheng.

There is involvement.

"Yes." Mu Nanjin nodded, turned around and left with Bai Xiaomo. He could see that his little girl was in an indescribably heavy mood.

People in the house come and go in a hurry.

Bai Cheng and Song Hui stood opposite each other.

"Mr. Bai, I know I have hurt you, you should let me leave. I can always support myself." Song Hui burst into tears.

How could Bai Cheng give up? He hurriedly comforted Song Hui with a gentle voice.

"Xiaohui, what are you talking about? How could I let you leave alone and you can live here with peace of mind. They have heard what you just said and will not come again. As for the woman in my family,

Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."

"But, I, I can't be a mistress." Song Hui couldn't restrain her tears from falling one after another.

Bai Cheng reached out and hugged the person, "Fool, you are not."

The two bodies collided, and wonderful hormones jumped out in an instant. Bai Cheng could hardly restrain himself and half-carried Song Hui into the room.

For a time, he was very proud.

At this time, Bai Xiaomo and Mu Nanjin were already sitting in the car.

Mu Nanjin drove the car himself. He held the steering wheel with one hand and held Bai Xiaomo's hand with the other, "Xiao Mo."

"Ajin, I'm fine." Bai Xiaomo said immediately. She didn't know whether she should be happy that her mother was not the mistress others said she was, or sad that her mother was really gone.

From the initial excitement to being so nervous that her heart was in her throat, to the sudden loss of calm in front of her eyes, Bai Xiaomo felt that something was screaming crazily in her head, as if it was about to break through her blood and burst out.

.

"Xiao Mo." Mu Nanjin noticed that Bai Xiaomo was in something wrong and called out.

However, at this moment, Bai Xiaomo could no longer hear any sound. She was like a drowning person, unable to breathe, and everything around her was blocked out.

A voice roared, Hey, Xiao Mo, you are finally waking up!

"Xiao Mo!" Mu Nanjin hurriedly pulled over, unbuckled her seatbelt and reached out to hug Bai Xiaomo. Bai Xiaomo's body was shaking violently, and she struggled to look at Mu Nanjin...

The blood rolling violently in her chest surged up violently, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood. Her vision went dark and she lost all consciousness...

"Xiao Mo!" Mu Nanjin was frightened and hugged Bai Xiaomo.

At this time, in a car not far away, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses glanced at the car on the roadside, and then drove by naturally. Xiao Mo's current state seemed to be about to restore his memory.
Chapter completed!