That night, Mo Ting returned home. After hearing about the cold treatment Tangning received at the hospital, he comforted her, "Take it slow. After all, he's a hopeless person. It's hard to pull him back. If he wants to think, you can't stop him."
"You should meet him sooner. That way, his talent won't be buried."
After hearing this, Mo Ting stretched out his hand and grabbed onto Tangning's chin as he asked seductively, "Who do you think you should meet sooner?"
Tangning was a little surprised before she realized that Mo Ting's vinegar jar had been knocked over, "President Mo, you can't be that petty, right?"
"What do you think?"
Tangning did not respond. She simply moved her hand from his waist to Mo Ting's upper body and ran her fingers across his muscular chest.
"Are you still angry?"
"Not sincere enough!" Mo Ting commented in a low voice before he carried Tangning into the kitchen.
"Why aren't we going to the bedroom?" Tangning exclaimed as she was placed on the sink.
"The bedroom is too far away … Don't you think? Huh? "
They were already an old couple, so there was no need to be shy. Of course, to prevent the two little devils from entering the kitchen, Mo Ting locked the door from the inside.
In order to not let out any sounds, Tangning controlled herself. She had no choice but to comply with this man. Even though he had asked for it countless times, she was still willing.
Afterwards, it was already late at night. After their passionate session, Tangning fell asleep in Mo Ting's arms.
Mo Ting carried his beloved wife back to the bedroom in satisfaction. He then headed into the bathroom to help her freshen up before placing her on the bed and letting her sleep.
Afterwards, he tidied himself up and headed downstairs to take care of the three kids to make sure they weren't mischievous.
But, just as he was about to go to bed, he noticed a missed call on Tangning's phone. Seeing it was Lu Che, Mo Ting quietly replied, "What's up?"
"President, the madam told me to keep an eye on Bai Junye. I never expected that he would actually slit his wrist again in the middle of the night. He's currently being treated."
"Which hospital are you at right now?" Mo Ting asked.
"Beijing Hospital."
"Make sure you keep it a secret. I'll be right there."
Perhaps, Bai Junye thought it was ridiculous that Tangning went to look for Bai Junye. After all, he admired art. In other words, deep down, he would never accept that a woman could save him and give him a new opportunity. But, if it was a man, perhaps things would be different.
So, after lowering his head to kiss Tangning, Mo Ting changed his clothes and left the house.
As usual, he was dressed in a retro striped suit. He looked dignified and tall. After Mo Ting arrived at the hospital, Lu Che immediately brought him to Bai Junye's room. He had just been rescued.
As soon as he saw Mo Ting enter, he sneered, "Another one. This time, the person that's coming is even more extraordinary."
Mo Ting did not say a word. He simply walked over to the window and said to Bai Junye, "Your daughter wouldn't want you to do this."
"How would President Mo know?"
"Because I also have a daughter!" Mo Ting replied.
"I'm just curious. It's the middle of the night. Why aren't you resting with your wife at home? Why did you come to my ward?"
"She's indeed asleep, but I received a phone call saying that you tried to commit suicide again. So, I decided to come and have a look. From what I can remember, you are the first man that has lived like a sissy," Mo Ting commented. "If you continue to seek death, I won't stop you. But, you can find a quiet place and slowly enjoy the feeling of death."
"Just don't let my wife see it. Otherwise, she will continue to save you."
"Did you think that your cynicism would allow you to leave behind a legacy? But, in reality, no one in this world will remember you."
"You can die in peace. In the end, no one will even claim your corpse!"
After hearing Mo Ting's words, Bai Junye laughed, "I've realized that the two of you are quite interesting. One wants me to live, while the other wants me to die."
"I simply don't want her to waste her energy on someone that's about to die."
"In that case, I'm sorry, but I'm not going to die!" Bai Junye said angrily. "Tangning's going to look for a director, right? I'm going to be her director and snatch her over. Do you want me to die even more? "
"As a director, you're not bad. But, my wife is straight and doesn't like women! Especially not sissy women! "
After saying this, Mo Ting left the room.
Bai Junye wanted to say a few more words, but Mo Ting did not give him the chance.
As a man, Mo Ting's lifestyle was probably the envy of all men. He had turned himself into the king of the entertainment industry, so the fact that Bai Junye was able to talk to him like that was quite a good feeling.
Plus, according to Mo Ting, Tangning must have sent people to keep an eye on him to prevent him from committing suicide …
In order to find a director, Tangning was willing to disregard the consequences. But, he was someone that sold his art. It would be strange if he was interested in sci-fi!
Plus, there were so many popular and reputable directors in the industry. Why didn't Tangning choose any of them over a poor young man like him? This taste could be considered to be very tricky! But, no matter what, it was quite interesting to tease the couple …
It was scary. His life only had this little bit of fun. But, as long as he was alive, he still had a pile of debts waiting to be paid. Thinking of this, he wanted to die again.
…
Tangning had no idea that Mo Ting had also seen Bai Junye. The next morning, after preparing breakfast for the family, she returned to the bedroom to find Mo Ting still asleep. She was quite confused. He was usually very disciplined, so why hadn't he woken up yet?
She thought Mo Ting was sick, but he was simply too tired from the night before. Plus, he was already awake.
"I thought you had a cold again, so I was about to check your temperature," Mo Ting sat up and shook his head, "Give Lu Che a phone call first.
Mo Ting sat up and shook his head, "Let's give Lu Che a call first and postpone the video conference."
"OK, hurry and wash up." Tangning picked up Mo Ting's phone. Just as she was about to give Lu Che a phone call, she suddenly heard cries coming from downstairs. Tangning quickly ran downstairs, only to find the two brothers lying on the ground with Mo Zixi on top of Mo Zichen.
Both of them were in pain from the fall. Mo Zixi burst into tears, while his younger brother did not make a sound. But, because Mo Zichen was lying on his side, his left cheekbone was left with a bloody cut.
Tangning was so frightened that she immediately yelled upstairs, "Ting … hurry, Zichen's injured."
As soon as Mo Ting heard this, he immediately rushed his son to the hospital. Luckily, the cut wasn't deep. But, even so, he still needed a few stitches. It was possible that it would leave a permanent scar on Mo Zichen's face.
"It's all my fault. Despite all the precautions I took, I still couldn't completely eliminate the danger!" Tangning blamed herself as she looked at her son's injured face.
"You're already careful enough!" Mo Ting comforted.
Perhaps, no one would have known that this incident had nothing to do with Mo Zichen. Mo Zichen simply laid down when he saw Mo Zixi fall backwards, allowing his brother to fall on top of him …
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