After Bai Mu finished singing "I missed you so much", he asked Mo Zhichen if he wanted to wipe himself.
Bai Mu sensed the change in his emotions and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"The wound is already scabbed. It doesn't matter." Mo Zhichen frowned, "I just can't wash my hair yet." The wound was healing, and for the past two days, it had been itching badly.
Mo Zhichen remained silent as he raised his arms to hug Bai Mu, burying his face in her chest.
Bai Mu touched the back of his head, thinking: Whenever a person is weak, they like to act coquettishly.
The day Mo Zhichen left the hospital was on the 27th of June.
Early in the morning, his mood was somewhat depressed. It was unknown if he was affected by the weather or not.
The sky was an elegant cyan color, giving off a stifling feeling.
"Wear this, will you?" Bai Mu asked the man who was leaning against the bed, leaning his head back and reading a book.
Mo Zhichen raised his eyes and looked at it, "Change it to black."
"It's very hot today, are you sure?" It'll only absorb more heat, won't it?
Mo Zhichen nodded.
"Alright!" Bai Mu rolled her eyes and took a black shirt, "Do you need me to change it for you?" She knew that Mo Zhichen was a stubborn child.
Mo Zhichen flipped through a page of the book, completely without any intention to make a move.
Bai Mu felt more and more that she was about to spoil Yue Yang.
Putting the shirts to the side, Bai Mu sat on the side of the bed and helped unbutton the patient's clothes one by one.
Mo Zhichen also followed her actions and reached his hands into his sleeves, staring at her face with his deep gaze. He placed the book on the shelf and watched her from the bottom one by one, and helped him tie the buttons.
The black shirt made her small hands even whiter. The small pit on the back of her hand was deep, like a small dimple. It was charming and cute.
Mo Zhichen casually moved his heart as he wrapped his hands around her little hands.
This sudden action gave Bai Mu a fright. He looked at him blankly, "What's wrong?" He seemed to like holding her hand a lot these days. The other was that he had to listen to her every night before he went to bed. Humph, he treated himself as a child's pet and was shameless.
Mo Zhichen rubbed the soft spot in his palm, his eyes that were deep and bright like the stars stared straight at Bai Mu, closing in the distance between the two of them — —
"Mrs, uh …"
Xu Yang stood at the door in shock. He couldn't enter, nor could he retreat.
Bai Mu immediately stood up, she raised her hand and combed her hair, "Xudt's aid, has the procedures been completed?"
"Yes, it's all settled. We can leave after the things are packed." If the boss didn't close the door before doing business, would his salary be deducted?!
Bai Mu nodded, "That's good."
When he got home, it was about ten o'clock.
Bai Mu urged Mo Zhichen to rest in bed, she prepared to clean up the house, then began to prepare lunch.
But Mo Zhichen insisted on sticking to the sofa in the living room and was in charge of the wife.
Bai Mu could only let him go.
"Mu Mu, have you made any arrangements recently?"
Mo Zhichen asked indifferently as he flipped through the latest newspaper that Xu Yang had put down before he left.
"'King of Chess' is recorded live, so I don't have to participate in the production this time. Right, there's still the recording of the ending song. "
Mo Zhichen nodded slightly, and his lips hooked into a faint smile.
The movie of the Huo Dao would probably start in October. During this time, Bai Mu would be able to accompany him well.
Mo Zhichen stared at the headline in his hand, "Ren Wuqing: The Truth of Wealthy Class Wife Lin Yanxia's Death", eyes filled with an obscure meaning.
Bai Mu walked over with the vacuum cleaner and saw that Mo Zhichen was staring at the newspaper in a daze.
She casually gave a glance and was immediately attracted by the two words "Lin Yanxia".
"Mo Zhichen?"
Mo Zhichen blinked his eyes, and gently grabbed her wrist, "Sit down."
Bai Mu sat down, confused.
Mo Zhichen unrolled the newspaper and asked, "Do you know who she is?"
Bai Mu stared at the black and white photo in the newspaper blankly, her eyes were filled with shock and awe, "She's so beautiful!"
Even in this era where plastic surgery and cameras were everywhere, she was still a peerless beauty!
Her ink-black eyebrows exuded a heroic air, but her bright eyes were filled with confusion and desire. The corners of her lips pursed slightly, revealing a trace of stubbornness. She clearly had a myriad of graces on her body, yet her beauty was unknown.
Mo Zhichen chuckled, "My mother is not the standard Eastern Beauty. Grandfather said that she was a beauty in the bone. Only when one had a good relationship with the other was one able to experience old age. Mu Mu's bone image is very good. Even if she's old, she'll still be an old beauty. "
Bai Mu's face immediately flushed red, and she quickly changed the topic, "Of course I know who she is."
The smile on Mo Zhichen's face faded, "Speaking of which, my mom is also a star. When my career is at its peak, I'll marry Mo Chengde.
Bai Mu was a little embarrassed, "Mo Zhichen, since your mother is so beautiful, she should be very famous, right? But why … "
"Why haven't you heard her name? Why is it that no one knows of her existence? " A flash of hatred appeared in Mo Zhichen's eyes.
Bai Mu nodded, "In the news about the past Goddess, no one mentioned the name Lin Yanxia. Your mother's name is so beautiful! "
Mo Zhichen sighed, "The Mo family is a reputable family. Back then, Mo Chengde and Zhang Lihua secretly crossed paths with Chen Cang, and after what happened, he was worried that with his grandfather's personality, he would expel him from the family tree and use a despicable method to pre-empt others. He set a trap that would cause everyone to misunderstand that my mother and a male artiste were involved!
It was a devastating blow to my mother, a depression, and then, not long after, cancer. But the more it was like this, the more unwilling she became to let Mo Chengde and Zhang Lihua go, and the more unwilling she was to sign the divorce. At that time, Zhang Lihua was already pregnant. The two of them knew that my mother and Uncle Yu were eating at a hotel, so they intentionally brought the reporters to catch the traitor … They forced my mother to jump off a building and kill herself!
After that, in order to prevent this from affecting the entire Mo family, Grandfather used his connections to clean up all the related reports. A night later, Lin Yanxia was no longer in the world. And in the hearts of the older generation, Lin Yanxia is a good example of disobeying the rule of a woman. "
Mo Zhichen rubbed Bai Mu's hand, a complicated look surging in her eyes as she smirked at herself. "Mu, back then, my grandfather could have clearly revealed the truth and gave my mother his good name, but he chose to protect his son and allowed Zhang Lihua to marry into the Mo family.
"Mo Zhichen..." Bai Mu looked at Mo Zhichen helplessly. She suddenly felt that she was too weak and didn't know how to comfort him.