sinking in his peril

Bai Xiyao was about to go home when she suddenly saw Bai Xiaonian's car driving into the garage.

When she saw clearly the people in the car, she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in her heart.

Mo Yuanshen and Shen Xingchen, when did these two get together?

She muted the car while she was in the car, and secretly saw what the two of them were doing, but she didn't expect that the two hadn't communicated since they got out of the car.

Shen Xingchen even got out of the car and went upstairs by himself.

Mo Yuanshen did not get out of the car so quickly.

Mo Yuanshen was looking at the painting that Shen Xingchen had passed to him in the car.

What made Mo Yuan breathless the most was not only the content of the painting, but also the name of the painting, "Throbbing".

Mo Yuan has known Bai Xiyao for so long, why didn't he know that Bai Xiyao still has such a hobby, painting?
He is usually not interested in this kind of art, but he has never eaten pork but has seen pigs run. If Shen Xingchen hadn't said that this painting was painted by Bai Xiyao, he would have thought that this painting was painted by Bai Xiyao. It was painted by other well-known artists.

But no matter how other well-known artists paint, the eyes of the characters in the painting are the taste that only Bai Xiyao can paint.

Seeing that Mo Yuanshen didn't get out of the car for a long time, Bai Xiyao pretended not to see, and went straight past Bai Xiaonian's car.

Suddenly, the window was rolled down.

"Bai Xiyao."

Bai Xiyao pretended to be a little surprised: "Ah, President Mo, what a coincidence, you're here too, where did you go?"

Mo Yuanshen was a little surprised by Bai Xiyao's way of greeting.

What kind of tricks is this woman playing again?

"boarding."

"I'm here to pick up my son, I'm not free."

"Get in the car, I have something to tell you." Mo Yuanshen stretched out his hand to open the car door as if he couldn't hear Bai Xiyao's words at all.

Bai Xiyao didn't want to get in the car, so she closed the door again: "If you have anything to say, just say so."

"Okay." Mo Yuanshen knew that he couldn't hold her back, so he nodded and agreed.

"Then let me make a long story short...the bet you mentioned that day, I bet with you." Mo Yuanshen said.

Bai Xiyao was startled, and immediately changed her expression, her attitude was gentle, and she bent down to look at Mo Yuanshen in the car with a smile on her face: "Okay, then you have to work hard."

"I will."

"It's all right, can I go pick up my son?" Bai Xiyao's smile made it impossible for people to think that she and Mo Yuanshen were husband and wife before.

What's more, they don't know that the son Bai Xiyao is going to pick up is their son.

It's like a greeting when a neighbor goes downstairs to buy a dish.

Mo Yuanshen didn't know if it was because the car was too air-conditioned, he suddenly felt a little cold.

Two days later.

The business summit will close today.

Mo Yuanshen got up early in the morning.

Compared with the three sons, he was more reluctant to part with Bai Xiyao.

After all, she came to country H on a business trip in the name of business, but Bai Xiyao not only didn't want to get back together with her, she even wanted to marry someone else as soon as possible.

This is the woman he has loved for so many years.

I can't figure out what the woman is thinking at all.

But what can he do?
On the way to Bai's house on the last day, Mo Yuanshen felt that the wind was salty.

I don't know whose tears it smells like.

Halfway through the drive, it began to rain heavily.

Mo Yuanshen had never seen such heavy rain.

It was broadcast on the radio that country H suffered its first hurricane this year.

The rain was pouring down, even if the wipers kept shaking, it was difficult for Mo Yuanshen to see the road ahead clearly.

The surrounding cars did not move, and everyone seemed to be hiding from the rain in the car.

The weather was fine when I just came out of the hotel, but it started to rain halfway through the drive.

When Bai Xiyao woke up and saw the weather like this, she ordered the servants to close the windows and put tapes on the windows.

Today is the last day of the summit.

Mo Yuanshen should sleep in the hotel.

In the rainy weather before, he liked playing golf in the living room at home most.

Because of this, Bai Xiyao also ordered the hotel staff to put simple golf equipment in the rooms where the guests stayed.

I just don't know which room Mo Yuanshen will live in.

In such hurricane weather, he must be playing now.

At this moment, Bai Xiaonian called: "Mom, just now the management staff of this meeting was checking the travel situation of the guests, worried that some people would encounter danger going to the beach, so they checked the number of people in each room... No one answered the phone in Mo Yuanshen's room, and I called his cell phone, but there was no signal."

"What?" Bai Xiyao couldn't believe that the person Bai Xiaonian was talking about was actually Mo Yuanshen.

Bai Xiaonian continued to add bricks and mortar: "Mom, actually I don't think you are interested in knowing, but I still want to tell you, after all, they are your son's relatives... Should I look for him?"

Bai Xiyao took a deep breath, didn't answer Bai Xiaonian's question directly, but kept trying to stabilize her emotions, and said, "I'll ask everyone to search in every corner of the hotel, and the coastline to see if there is any sign of him... …look up the travel times of your Aston Martin in the underground garage.”

Sudden.

Bai Xiyao panicked.

He likes going out so much these days, and he doesn't know where there are so many interesting places in City H that allow him to go out every day.

It would be fine if he went to the bar where he was beaten that day, but what if he went to the beach?

Bai Xiyao suddenly remembered, and called Bai Xiaonian: "Ask a man named Shen Xingchen if there is Mo Yuanshen in his room."

"what?"

Bai Xiaonian didn't understand what his mother meant, and almost wanted to scold Mo Yuanshen, but felt that the name Shen Xingchen sounded familiar.

Shen Xingchen... Was that the one who shouted in front of Mo Yuanshen that he wanted to marry his mother a few days ago?

Bai Xiaonian quickly asked the waiter to call, but Shen Xingchen was still sleeping.

"Mo Yuanshen? How can I find him to call my room?"

Shen Xingchen was shocked by the call.

Did Bai Xiyao know about his meeting with Mo Yuanshen?

Shen Xingchen wanted to go out, but the pouring rain outside the window made him unable to hear the TV in the room.

Shen Xingchen called back the phone at the front desk of the hotel: "Excuse me, you were looking for Mo Yuanshen just now, what happened to Mo Yuanshen?"

"Mr. Mo is missing."

At this time, Bai Xiyao was pacing back and forth in the living room, and the TV kept broadcasting——

"The satellite communication department of country H stated that 19 people have disappeared due to the hurricane in some provinces in the northwestern part of the country and the coast of city H. The specific identities of the missing persons are being verified."

Bai Xiyao's heart suddenly seemed to be wrinkled by someone.

Among these nineteen people, would there be Mo Yuanshen?
Mo Yuanshen, where are you?

Bai Xiyao kept looking at her mobile phone, and the daughter in her stomach kept kicking her, as if implying that her father was in danger.

She was afraid.

Mo Yuanshen, you won't withdraw from this bet just because you want me to win, will you?
Bai Xiyao looked at the dark sky outside, and suddenly wanted to ask those people for help.

However, asking those people for help meant that she had to admit that she cared about Mo Yuanshen very, very much.