Chapter 586

heng Anya looked at Warming with hopeful eyes and asked, "Warm Warm, what do you want to say"Cai Xiaojing anxiously watched Warming, hoping that she wouldn’t say something foolish like ‘I also want to...Chapter 586

Moyao stayed in City A for two days before heading back to Rome alone. Wushuang wanted to go to England with Kaka, and now she didn't want to be away from Kaka even for a moment because the future was full of uncertainties and Kaka's body could reach its limit at any time. Therefore, both Wushuang and Kaka cherished every second they spent together. Before returning to London, Wushuang met Long Chengtian once and confessed about her past actions regarding killing Qianqian. She had no reason to hide this from him now that she was with Kaka as she wished. Because of his hatred towards her, he wanted her even more, so there was no need for her to keep it a secret.

What made Wushuang feel fortunate was that Long Chengtian wasn't fixated on her because he always knew about her feelings for Kaka. In the adult world, everything isn't as simple as it is with naive middle school students who don't care about their sacrifices and losses; they know how to weigh their options and make choices accordingly. Knowing there was someone else in Wushuang's heart, Long Chengtian never opened up completely to her either, so even though they couldn’t be lovers, they were still friends.

Considering the warm relationship between them as well as their familial connection, it could be said that they resolved their issues amicably. After resolving this emotional entanglement with Long Chengtian, Wushuang was free to focus completely on Kaka.

Ye Wei said, "When you go to London, keep in mind that there have been too many mafia-related matters recently. Xiao Bai's priorities are unclear, and he's under a lot of pressure as the leader. You should help him out; don't just focus on your relationship."

"Mommy, rest assured. I know what to do. At most, I'll take over Xiao Bai’s responsibilities," Wushuang said with a smile while hugging Ye Wei's arm affectionately, "Mommy, I've waited so long for this happiness; let me enjoy it."

"Even when you're happy, don't forget your duties. You need to keep personal and professional matters separate."

"I promise," Wushuang said, almost giving Ye Wei a salute. Ye Wei then said, "Forget it, I won’t say more. Just be careful and consult the leader if there are any issues."

"Mommy, actually, I have something to tell you," Wushuang said softly, pulling Ye Wei aside and lowering her voice, "Xiao Bai told me yesterday that he wants to marry Ji Bing."

“What did you say”

“It's true. He only told me this,” Wushuang said with a troubled expression. Mother and daughter had never looked so troubled before when facing any issue, even Ye Wei’s brows were knitted tightly in anxiety.

"Why is it sudden"

"Ji Bing isn't well; Xiao Bai wanted to take her on a holiday to Bali Island after handling some matters. When she gets better, he wants to marry her. He told me and asked me to persuade you to accept Ji Bing without making things difficult for her."

“Damn!” Ye Wei cursed. "This rascal! How dare he say this in front of me; I could kill him!"

Wushuang said, “Mommy, what can we do If the leader learns about it, who knows how it will be handled. It’s making me very upset. Xiao Bai isn't joking; he really wants to marry Ji Bing, and now I'm confused as well. What's going through his mind that makes him want to do this”

Shiyi came over, and Ye Wei said, "Don’t mention it for now; keep it a secret. I’ll find an opportunity to talk with Shiyi."

Ye Wei had never worried about Xiao Bai or Moyao before, but this sudden news of marriage caught her off guard. The brat was still so young and wanted to follow Ye Ningyuan’s early marriage pattern; if he gets married, it would be awkward for the family in the future. This heartless rascal didn’t even think about his family; how did she raise such a person Could it be that he intends to live permanently in Washington DC without ever coming home again

"Yeh Wei, what happened Why do you look so bad" The Eleventh worriedly asked. Yeh Wei gritted her teeth and said, "I was angered by that little brat."

"What’s wrong with Little White"

After casting a glance at the Eleventh, Wu Shuang slipped away at the first opportunity he got. Yeh Wei then pulled the Eleventh out of their house, and they went for a drive to the beach. Throughout this time, Yeh Wei remained silent. The Eleventh had a bad feeling in her heart. For decades since they met each other, whenever there was something on Yeh Wei's mind, she would tell the Eleventh directly and never conceal anything from her. Whether it was good news or bad news, she always said it straight out, with one exception: they both tacitly avoided this topic.

"Talk," the Eleventh said calmly. Yeh Wei replied, "Little White told Wu Shuang that he’s getting married."

The Eleventh remained composed and didn’t seem surprised by this news. She had apparently expected it to happen one day. "If Little White wants to get married, then let him have his way. There's no need for you to be upset about it. I’ve always known that the Big Boss has only unrequited love for Little White. Little White doesn't like him, so there’s no point in forcing them together. It’s not Little White’s fault."

"I know this already, but I still feel sorry," Yeh Wei said subconsciously, intending to apologize. The Eleventh shook her head and replied, "Yeh Wei, don’t be silly. I’ve come to accept the situation now. Our children can only have their own happiness. I’ll admit it—I do care about the Big Boss’s happiness. But that happiness can only be provided by Little White. I hope they’re together too, but if we force them into a relationship and neither of them are happy, then none of us in our family will be happy either. Now that Little White has found his beloved woman, at least it’s just the Big Boss who feels sad. If Little White can find happiness with this woman, I think that would be a good outcome. Anyway, let time handle everything. Let things develop slowly. Maybe the Big Boss will feel that he is happy even without any return on his love for Little White."

"That’s nonsense."

"Can’t you ever just go with the flow once in a while We can only accept it, as parents," the Eleventh said. "Should I kill Ji Bing instead"

“I don't mind.” Yeh Wei shrugged her shoulders. The Eleventh smiled and sighed by the seaside. “Let time handle everything. This matter isn’t over yet. We can’t predict how it will turn out,” she said.

The Eleventh firmly believed that heaven was fair; it would never deprive the Big Boss of a decade’s worth of happiness, nor would it take away his entire life’s happiness.

He wasn't someone destined to have little fortune or misfortune in life.

"I really didn’t expect Little White to make such a decision so quickly," Yeh Wei said. "Everyone told me that he was serious about this matter, and I even got confirmation from him as well. I know my son best—he’s unfeeling and won’t stay loyal to anyone for long. He also doesn’t love others more than himself. How could someone who loves freedom so much be willing to tie themselves down just because of marriage I can't understand this."

"What is there not to understand" the Eleventh smiled faintly. "Back then, didn’t we also love our freedom and prefer it over everything else We loved ourselves more than others too, yet in the end, we still got married and had children, right"

“That’s different,” Yeh Wei said.

The Eleventh responded, “It’s not different. Yeh Wei, it isn’t different. Little White is just like us. He will find someone who he can give everything to. He didn’t find such a person in the past because he couldn’t, but that doesn't mean he's destined to be this way for life. Perhaps Ji Bing really is his fate."

Yeh Wei gazed thoughtfully at the sea while pondering over Black Ink and the Big Boss’s relationship. No matter how she tried, her mood wouldn't improve. The Eleventh had a more open-minded view of things than Yeh Wei did, but Yeh Wei wasn’t someone who shut down emotionally either. Although she didn't ask about her children's affairs directly, she knew what the Big Boss was up to all these years and how he treated Little White. She remembered everything clearly, yet the person who should have been remembered by heart had forgotten everyone else. It was truly ironic.

Was it worth it for the Big Boss

She really didn’t know; she’d never encountered a situation like this before.

Xī Shí held her hand, "Don't think too much. Just let things take their natural course and don’t interfere in their affairs. If they are meant to get married, then let them do so; if not, there's nothing you can do about it anyway. Who knows, maybe when Xiǎo Bái gets married, Dìdi will finally give up."

Yè Wēi was helpless and could only accept this situation.

The few days since the wedding had seen Warming and Yè Fěimò staying at Yè Family. Their honeymoon trip to Bali Island was scheduled for seven days later. They got married during their previous honeymoon, so this would be their second honeymoon. Warming hadn’t yet been to Bali; originally, Yè Fěimò planned the trip in Europe but since they had already done a honeymoon there before and she didn’t like Japan much, he chose Bali instead. With its warm sunshine and beautiful scenery, it was perfect for a honeymoon during this off-season.

Yè Fěimò followed Warming’s wishes, but Chéng Anyǎ couldn't rest easy while they were on their trip together because Warming had been very dangerous in the early months of her pregnancy; if things weren’t handled properly, she might lose the baby.

After Yè Fěimò repeatedly assured her that he would put Warming first and make sure nothing went wrong, Chéng Anyǎ finally agreed to let them go on their honeymoon.

Wúshuāng and Kǎkǎ went to London while the Mù Family returned to Rome. Róng Yán and Chǔ Lí went with them while Yè Tiányǔ headed for London, bringing an end to the bustling wedding celebration.

Mò Yáo started working in Rome right away; Mò Xiǎobái had gone to Norway to meet a diamond expert who was well-versed in the global distribution of diamonds and how they were mined. Nobody knew better than he did.

Because nobody else could match his expertise, many people sought him out. He’d hidden himself away in Norway to avoid them.

Mò Xiǎobái had diamond smuggling businesses in North America’s underworld that needed a steady supply of diamonds; finding this expert was an urgent matter. Mò Yáo used satellites to track him down and discovered he was still in Norway.

When Mò Yáo called, however, the man wasn’t there anymore; Mò Xiǎobái had sent detailed information via the Mafia’s internal channels once he’d taken care of the matter. He learned from the expert about six small islands rich in diamonds and now needed to buy them at a high price since not everyone knew these islands contained diamond deposits.

Mò Yáo smiled slightly; although Mò Xiǎobái was lazy, he always managed to accomplish whatever task he was given—especially when it came to matters like this. He didn't need to resort to threats or bribes for Mò Xiǎobái to extract the information.

Where had he gone

Mò Yáo called Mò Xiǎobái and surprisingly heard a cold female voice answer; he frowned, and Jì Bīng asked, "Who are you"

Mò Yáo had never felt so frustrated that he wanted to strangle himself for making the call. If it hadn’t been because of how much he missed him, he would have never called in the first place—he was only humbling himself by calling and having a woman answer.

And she asked who he was

Hmm, interesting, very good.

Jì Bīng saw that there was no response and asked again, "Who are you Xiǎo Bái went out to buy something for me; he’ll be back in a while. If you want to talk to him, why don’t you call back then"

After saying this, Jì Bīng hung up the phone; Mò Yáo was left staring blankly at his phone.

The little white guy gave the phone to the woman for safekeeping, showing how much he trusted Ji Bing. This phone contained many secrets of the mafia and numerous contacts; yet, he left it in a woman's care without hesitation. It clearly demonstrated just how much faith he placed in Ji Bing.

Who are you

Moyao clenched his fist so tightly that he nearly crushed the phone. For the first time in his life, he felt like he was being cheap and truly deserved it for being so oblivious. He should have anticipated that with her around, Mo Xiaobai would take this matter seriously, and there wouldn’t be anything significant about her answering the call.

Xiaobai…Xiaobai…

He never blamed Mo Xiaobai. He knew it was unreasonable to demand more than what he could give. All he hated was himself for being so stubborn, unable to let go, and wanting only him—why did he fall deeply in love with Mo Xiaobai among all the good people in this world.

He couldn’t even comprehend his own feelings, let alone expect Mo Xiaobai to understand them.

"Haha…" A cold, pale laugh echoed through the study. Moyao closed his eyes and leaned wearily against his chair. As he spread out his hand, the phone fell onto the desk. He needed to break this habit of constantly thinking about him…

He must break it decisively!

Norway.

Moxiaobai had completed his business and returned early with Ji Bing to their hotel room. Ji Bing wanted grilled eel from a specific street-side shop, so Mo Xiaobai braved the wind and snow to fetch it for her. Ji Bing’s appetite was small; she barely ate anything for dinner, and he always encouraged her to eat more. Yet, all she could manage was just a little bit. At night when she complained of hunger, Mo Xiaobai took pity on her and went out again.

When he returned, Ji Bing was soaking in the bathtub. Hearing his voice, she wrapped herself in a towel and came out eager to eat the grilled eel. Her hair was still dripping wet; Mo Xiaobai scolded her and used a dry towel to pat it dry for her.

"Xiaobai, by the way, someone called earlier."

While eating, Ji Bing told him, "I asked who he was, but didn’t get an answer. So I asked him to call back later. Look and see who it is; maybe there’s something important."

Moxiaobai smiled. "No rush, eat first, I’ll order you a glass of juice."

He called room service for a jug of juice before taking the phone to check the missed call from the boss. Mo Xiaobai clenched his fingers tightly as he returned the call; it rang several times but no one answered.

Moxiaobai waited, then tried again, but still received no answer.

Undeterred, he called once more, only to find that nobody picked up…

The boss was not answering his calls for the first time ever… bed, Ye Feimo checked his watch—it was already four o'clock. The doorbell continued to ring. Ye Feimo got up and pulled on a pair of long pants before putting on some pajamas and heading out. Seeing...