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. When I found out, his heart was already an artificial one. In the past ten years, he has had four heart transplants and over a dozen surgeries, all because of his heart problems. He didn't want to t...Warmly pointed at Ye Feimo, Mo Xiaobai really wanted to rush over and cover Warmth's mouth, but with Ye Feimo standing beside him, he didn't dare. Warmth pointed at Ye Feimo for a long time, then blinked at Mo Xiaobai, and Mo Xiaobai put on a mournful face.

Mo Chen also suddenly understood, his mouth slightly agape. Mo Yao saw the strange expressions on everyone's faces and narrowed his eyes slightly. What did these two say to Wen Nuan again Ye Feimo asked, "What do you want to say"

Warmth tilted her head, Mo Xiaobai had already decisively aimed at the angle and slipped away from under her feet. Suddenly, Warmth blurted out, "Can you play mahjong"

Mo WuShuang said that the Mo family brothers took turns running naked, she knew Mo XiaoBai must have lied. He actually said it wasn't Mo running naked, Wen Nuan felt a warm smile in her heart, no wonder she couldn't imagine Ye FeiMo running naked, she was indeed a top-notch liar. They were really good at making up stories, and she actually believed them. It turned out that the three brothers were beaten by Ye FeiMo to run naked! Thinking of this, Wen Nuan was delighted, it was really funny.

Seeing Mo Xiaobai in such a pitiful state, she decided to stop bullying him.

Listening to their chat, it seemed like he had been bullied by Ye Feimo since childhood. So Wen Nuan decisively changed the topic and asked about mahjong. Mo Xiaobai thanked heaven and earth, his little sister-in-law was so clever.

Mo Yao's face was expressionless. Ye Fei Mo asked, "Will you"

"Sure."

Mo Wushuang clapped her hands. "That's just great, let's start the game. It's been a long time since I played."

Mo Xiaobai stood up decisively and turned his head, "I'm going to the restroom."

Slipped away, greased the soles of my feet.

Mo Chen also stood up decisively and followed him, "Little White, wait for me! Let's go together."

Warm laughter, it turns out Ye Fei Mo is so good at mahjong, he actually scared them away. What Wen Nuan didn't know was that since the time they were beaten and forced to run naked, they hadn't played mahjong with Ye Fei Mo again. After all, there happened to be four of them in their family who could make a table.

"These two are hopeless." Mo Wushuang shook her head, and Mo Yao also helplessly shook her head.

Ye Fei and Wen Nuan stayed at Mo's house for over ten days. The wounds on Wen Nuan's body had faded considerably, though not completely gone, they no longer affected her appearance. With another month of ointment, they would be completely gone.

The gunshot wounds on his shoulders had almost healed, leaving only a scar. In contrast, Ye Feimo's recovery was slower; she recovered in ten days, while Ye Feimo took several more. It would have been fine to board the plane, but Wen Nuan insisted on waiting until he was completely healed before leaving.

During that time, Ye Fei Mo accompanied her to wander around Rome. Mo Xiaobai and Mo Chenming said they were there for protection, but in reality, they just acted as light bulbs. Ye Fei Mo wished he could kick them away with one foot, but Wen Nuan didn't mind.

"Why are the two of you not helping Mo Yao deal with the Mafia You're just lazing around all day." Ye Fei Mo couldn't stand it anymore. Firstly, they were like light bulbs, totally useless. Secondly, Mo Yao was really unlucky. He was only two minutes older than Mo Chen, but he took on almost everything the Mafia had to offer, working tirelessly and dutifully.

All the bloody affairs of the Mafia were blocked by him and Wushuang. Especially Mo Yao, Mo Chen, and Mo Xiaobai, these two were so idle that it made people want to punch them. They weren't incompetent; with a capable boss, they just ran around carelessly. How could they bear it

Mo Chen said, "We will protect you."

"No!"

"The boss said he could handle it," Mo Xiaobai said.

Ye Fei chuckled coldly, "If Mo Yao can handle it himself, of course he can. But it's just a few hours less sleep each day. I'm telling you all, as his brother, how come none of you know how to share the burden for him Last time, he almost got into trouble because he was exhausted and reacted too slowly, right Mo Yao managed to escape by luck once doesn't mean he will always be so lucky. Don't think people are made of iron. Don't wait until something happens before you regret it."

Ye Fei Mo rarely spoke so much about things that had nothing to do with him. Mo Chen and Mo Xiaobai looked at each other, then averted their eyes. Ye Fei Mo let out a cold snort. Wen Nuan hurriedly made amends, "Alright, alright, we're going back. We won't be shopping today."

Mo Xiaobai looked at the backs of the two people, and asked Mo Chen in confusion, "Brother, are we being too harsh"

"Well, it's kind of..." Mo Chen said, "But what you did is outrageous. I mainly handle intelligence, other things are none of my business. You leave the entire North America to the boss and only occasionally deal with some things yourself. That's incredibly heartless."

Mo Xiaobai weakly said, "I'm very busy."

When an artist is very busy...

"Go back and take care of some things, it seems a bit excessive." Mo Chen touched his nose, Mo Xiaobai looked up at the sky, in fact, all of his work was taken over by the boss himself.

When he tried to handle it, the wind would roll its eyes and say, "The boss will take care of it."

Who is to blame

After Ye Fei Mo and Wen Nuan fully recovered from their injuries, they decided to leave Rome. Since they were taking a private jet, they were leaving in the evening. This was Wen Nuan's first time on such a private plane, and she found it very novel. This private jet belonged exclusively to Ye Fei Mo and had four independent rooms, over ten seats, a luxurious kitchen, entertainment room, viewing room, mini cinema, combined sound system cabinet - everything imaginable.

The Ye family has a total of three private jets, only one of which, not this one, is legally registered.

Mo Xiaobai originally planned to go to the United States with them, taking the same route. Who knew Mo Yao had something to attend to and stayed behind, leaving Mo Xiaobai no choice but to wave goodbye and say a warm farewell. The next time they meet might be in City A.

He didn't come along, and Ye Fei Mo was the happiest of them all.

It's clear they have a good brotherly bond, just maybe a little too much of the tough-guy act. Getting on the plane to Las Vegas, Wenwen felt her heart racing. She was really getting married.

I'd mentally prepared myself for this, but now that the time had come, I started to feel nervous.

She thought she might have a little pre-marital anxiety.

"Aren't you nervous, Fei Mo" Wen Nuan couldn't help but ask on the plane. Her heart felt like a little white rabbit was beating rapidly inside her chest, and her face flushed slightly. In just a short while, everything would change.

The wife of Ye Fei Mo.

I'm a little excited, but also a little scared.

Ye Fei Mo's eyes were deep and shimmering, as profound as the sea. Warmth felt both nervous and flustered, her heart pounding like a deer. Though he was a familiar presence, her pillow companion, every time she looked at him, she felt a flutter in her heart, as if it were something natural and inevitable.

"Are you nervous"

Warmly nodded, "A little."

“What are you afraid of” Ye Fei asked, reaching out to brush the hair from her cheek. Her skin was warm and fair, like a boiled egg, so delicate it could be broken with a touch. She was young and beautiful even without makeup, her complexion radiant and dewy. Ye Fei loved touching her cheeks; they were soft and smooth, possessing an irresistible allure that made him want to hold onto her.himself. Initially, when he heard what Mo Xiaobai said, he was extremely angry. If he hadn't been injured, he would have punched him and beaten him up directly. All the care they had given him over th...