sinking in his peril

Bai Mengyue leaned against Mo Yuanshen's arms, as if she felt that it was not enough.

She put her arms around Mo Yuanshen's neck, and leaned her whole body against his chest again.

She could clearly feel that Mo Yuanshen's body tightened a little, and the arm holding her seemed to be stronger than before.

She opened her mouth and called him softly, "Yuan Shen."

Mo Yuanshen responded lightly, but his brows frowned slightly.

The next second, the door of the room was opened by him, Mo Yuanshen walked in, and put her on the bed very carefully.

He knelt down and looked at Bai Mengyue's ankle: "Does it still hurt?"

Bai Mengyue looked at him and shook her head: "It's much better than before."

"That's good."

Mo Yuanshen got up while talking, but Bai Mengyue grabbed his wrist: "Yuan Shen, where are you going?"

"It's getting late, you should rest, my room is next door, if you need something, call anytime."

After Mo Yuanshen was about to leave, Bai Mengyue hurriedly got up and hugged his waist tightly from behind.

After finally coming here, how could she let him go? !If she left, wouldn't her plan fail again?
Mo Yuan took a deep breath: "Mengyue, it's already late, you should really rest."

"I don't want it, Yuanshen, can you not go? Can you stay with me?"

Bai Mengyue's tone was begging, this is her best chance, she must not give up! ! !

But even though she was very pitiful, Mo Yuanshen finally broke away from her hand and walked out of her room.

Bai Mengyue froze in place until she heard the sound of the door closing before she came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream.

With red eyes, she tore off the lace pajamas hidden under the quilt, and tore the already thin pajamas to pieces like crazy.

She fell to the ground, looking at the scattered debris, she couldn't laugh or cry.

Suddenly, she saw the wine glasses on the table not far away, and she froze.

She clearly saw Mo Yuanshen drink the glass of wine with "ingredients" with her own eyes, but why, his reaction just now was so normal?

Could it be... Could it be that what Bai Xiyao said is true?Between him and her...

Bai Mengyue didn't dare to continue thinking, she held the phone in trembling hands and made a call.

Soon, someone picked up the phone.

Bai Mengyue tried her best to adjust her emotions and took a deep breath: "I want all the surveillance video on the 26th floor tonight."

"Yes, now! Immediately! Upload it to my mailbox immediately!"

"If you can't do it, just wait until tomorrow to pack up and leave!"

After Bai Mengyue finished speaking, she hung up the phone without giving the other party a chance to respond.

Soon, there was a "ding" sound from the phone!
She took the computer in her bag, opened the mailbox, and looked at the surveillance camera bit by bit, trying not to miss a single picture.

After a while, finally, I saw two familiar figures in the video.

Mo Yuan pulled Bai Xiyao into the room.

Gritting her teeth, she intercepted the video, blurred Bai Xiyao's face, and posted it anonymously.

……

After Mo Yuanshen returned to the room, he lay on the bed, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

Why?Why is it that whenever he meets that woman Bai Xiyao, his rationality can be instantly destroyed by her?
He loves her, from the beginning until now, has always loved her.

Even though he knew that she was cruel and merciless, even if she "killed" his child with her own hands, he still couldn't forget her.

It has been six years, and no one knows how much he has been through these six years.

Mo Yuanshen got up and got out of bed, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at the scenery of the city.

"Since you have decided to leave, why do you want to come back?"

"Obviously I have decided to forget you, but why do you still appear in front of my eyes?"

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Yuanshen was awakened by a hasty knock on the door.

He frowned and got up and walked to the door, asking in a cold voice, "Who?"

"Yuan Shen is me, I have something to ask you!"

Bai Mengyue's voice came from outside the door, full of anxiety and grievance.

The moment Mo Yuanshen opened the door, he saw Bai Mengyue's eyes filled with water vapor, and his tone could not help but soften.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Bai Mengyue raised her phone to him: "What's going on? Yuanshen, you have to explain to me."

Looking at the screen on her phone, Mo Yuanshen couldn't help frowning.

In the picture, he is pulling a woman's wrist and walking into a room.

His own face is very clear, but the woman's face has been specially processed so that people can't see her face clearly.

But Mo Yuanshen himself knew who the person he was holding was.

The title on the video is even more eye-catching - Mo Yuanshen and Bai Mengyue met at the hotel at night, it seems that a good thing is about to happen?
Before Mo Yuanshen had time to say anything, Bai Mengyue in front of him was already crying bitterly.

"Yuan Shen, I always thought that you didn't touch me because you were not ready, but now, you are now... woo woo woo..."

"Don't cry, Mengyue, don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

Mo Yuanshen changed his clothes, and pulled Bai Mengyue, who had calmed down, out of the hotel.

The reporters outside the hotel had been squatting for a long time, waiting for the two to show up.

The moment the hotel door opened, a group of people rushed up like a swarm.

Mo Yuanshen stretched out his hand to protect Bai Mengyue beside her, and Bai Mengyue couldn't help curling her lips.

"President Mo, may I ask that you and Miss Bai have been engaged for six years, but there has been no movement. Are you planning to get married this time?"

"President Mo, everyone is guessing that you and Miss Bai are getting closer. What do you think?"

"Miss Bai, you and President Mo have been together for so many years, do you have anything to say?"

"..."

Questions came one after another, but Mo Yuanshen just kept silent.

Bai Mengyue smiled at the camera: "Thank you for your concern. If there is any news, we will share it with you in time. Please don't guess too much and give us more private space. Thank you."

After the words were finished, the reporters still wanted to ask some questions, but a black Mercedes-Benz business car had already stopped in front of the two of them, and Mo Yuanshen took Bai Mengyue into the car.

The car drove away, and the whole world finally quieted down.

Mo Yuanshen's cell phone rang suddenly.

He looked at the number on the screen, frowned slightly, and picked it up.

"Well, on the way back."

"Okay, let's talk when we get home."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yuanshen turned his head to look out the car window, his mouth slightly pursed, not knowing what he was thinking.

And the other side.

Bai Xiyao was "woke up" by the phone's notification sound early in the morning.

With her eyes closed, she reached out from under the quilt to touch the phone, and slowly opened one eye.

The next second, he suddenly woke up.