ink-black eyes were cold as he stared into hers, saying each word with deliberation: "You don't need to know.""Alright, since you don't want to talk, let's talk about the benefits then." Wenwen flash...>> 。Gui Mian gave Mo Yao's phone to Xiao Bai. Xiao Bai calmly took it, he didn't know how to express the feelings in his heart, he just felt that the air was filled with a smell of blood. 。His breath, his gaze was all this smell, surrounding him from all directions, suffocating him. Mo Xiaobai refused to give up. He didn't want to believe that there was a part of Mo Yao in his fragmented corpse. He couldn't believe that the Mo Yao he saw yesterday was gone today. 。He couldn't spend the rest of his life reminiscing with Mo Yao's watch. He still had so many things he hadn't said to Mo Yao. He couldn't die. Mo Xiaobai, unwilling to give up, dispatched the mafia's search team to find him. He vowed to find Mo Yao no matter what. 。However, the search team looked for a day and night but found nothing. Mo Ye, Eleven, Mo Chen, Ye Wei, and Mo Jue were all in low spirits. Ye Fei felt a little resentful of his own "black crow's mouth." Yesterday, after being bothered by Mo Xiaobai, he went back and told Wen Nu that in the end, Mo Yao would be able to avoid Xiaobai for a while. He kept thinking about it, but what he said "avoid" wasn't this kind of separation from life and death. 。Ye San Shao and others also tried their best to help find Mo Yao. The most heartbreaking thing was that the tracker hidden in Mo Yao's body was given to Mo Xiao Bai. That tracker was taken away by someone while it was in prison. 。During detoxification, Xiaobai's condition was very unstable. Mo Yao was afraid that he would have an accident, so she gave her tracker to Xiaobai. He felt that he would be fine, but he was worried about Xiaobai having an accident. 。He probably never dreamed that this time, the one who would have an accident would be him. 。Without the phone and the tracker, we can only use satellites to locate it. The chances of finding it that way are very slim. If there's any cover, the satellites won't be able to analyze individuals or track Mo Yao. 。Bai Ye felt a bit regretful that he had switched to their tracker in the first place. At least now, he would know if Mo Yao was dead or alive. He couldn't even tell if she was alive or dead. 。This thing is expensive, has a high cost, and is complicated. They haven't used it a few times in all these years, and the latest one hasn't been manufactured yet, so Mo Yuan has never implanted a tracker inside his skin. 。This whole thing was just a series of fortunate and unfortunate events. 。Mo Xiaobai hated himself. It was all his fault that everyone had spent a whole day not knowing whether Mo Yao was alive or dead. Mo Xiaobai unintentionally saw a video on Mo Yao's phone, which pierced his heart like thousands of arrows. 。He got married, Mo Yao wasn't really paying attention anyway. He hadn't slept well last night and was exhausted. When he answered the phone, he was already at the pier, about to board, but someone shot him in the back and he immediately passed out. 。Lei and his four men were in a gunfight, the tall man threw Mo Yao onto the cruise ship. Including Lei and those injured men, even Fei Si and his men... 。The cruise ship went out of control and sailed for over a thousand meters before suddenly exploding, shattering into pieces. The human eye can only capture a limited scene, but even from this limited view, it is clear that Mo Yao's chances of survival are almost zero. 。He was shot and then thrown onto a cruise ship. It sped away so quickly, there was a sudden explosion with no time for him to react. The result was being blown to pieces. If he had jumped into the sea in time, given his severe injuries, he probably wouldn't have survived anyway. At this point, his body should have been found. 。If a person died, their body would always float to the surface within a day and a night. Could it be that they were blown to pieces He was unwilling to accept this fact. 。Mo Xiaobai kept telling himself that his brother was still alive, still alive. He couldn't die, otherwise what would he do for the rest of his life What would be left for him Mo Xiaobai knew he couldn't blame anyone, only blaming himself for being afraid to face that past and refusing to wake up. Now he had hurt Mo Yao. 。If he had woken up earlier, he would have told Ji Bing clearly that he wouldn't get married. Mo Yao wouldn't be caught off guard by someone's underhanded schemes because of her distracted mind. Mo Xiaobai didn't cry; he had only cried once when he was in the Mexican forest and never again after that. 。No one was willing to accept the fact that Mo Yao had died, but everything pointed to the fact that Mo Yao was gone. 。Storms and lightning, from this day forward there would be one less man. Even thunder was a sacrifice. The four men Mo Yao brought with him were all killed. Rome was their territory, they probably never thought that one day something would happen to them in Rome. 。Mo Xiaobai doesn't care about who killed Mo Yao. Now, the most important thing to him is that Mo Yao is alive. 。Eleven, Kaka and Ye Wei wouldn't let Mo Yao be harmed so easily. 。However, the unfortunate man knew he couldn't escape the Mafia's revenge. Before Ye Wei and the others could find him, he committed suicide by swallowing a bullet. 。Ye Wei also found out his identity. Mo Yao was the one who brought down his father and replaced him with Riley. 。And Riley's heart was cruel, never sparing the families of his opponents. He killed his mother, sister, and younger sister, but there was one who was raised abroad, and Riley didn't know he existed, thinking he was a girl. 。After returning to his country, he plotted revenge. First, he recognized Riley as his godfather and then killed him. Finally, he set his sights on Mo Yao, because it was Mo Yao who had driven him to ruin back then. Although Mo Yao wasn't the direct culprit, he was also the mastermind behind it all. 。The tragedies of the underworld are chain reactions, one after another, impossible to explain or to say who is right or wrong. 。Everything here is gray. 。After taking his revenge, he no longer wanted to live. It was as if everything had turned out as planned, yet he ended up harming others. 。Only now did Mo Xiaobai realize that there were so many photos of him on Mo Yao's phone. Mo Yao's phone could only be operated by him, no one else could touch it, let alone look at its contents. He never expected his phone to contain so many pictures of himself. 。Since he was five years old, until today, because of data backup, there are photos for how long. 。The most striking photos are from Riyadh during his detox period. Although he was gaunt and haggard during detox, looking at the photos he could feel Mo Yuan's joy. 。Especially there's a photo of them hugging in bed, it's even more dreamy. Mo Xiaobai's eyes are stinging. Mo Yaoye when the night is deep and everyone is asleep, looking at these photos alone, what kind of feelings will be in his heart 。That day he calmly uttered the words "congratulations". Was he truly calm 。He had no way of knowing 。It was late at night, Xiaobai choked back sobs, lying powerless on Mo Yao's bed, covering her eyes, tears slowly streaming from between her fingers. 。Finally, in the dead of night when no one was watching, his emotions crumbled. 。>d the places where they pressed against each other stiffened slightly, all with a hint of *yawang*. 。Mo Xiaobai pressed his forehead against Mo Yao's, rubbing his lower abdomen against him constantly...