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Chapter 678

    

used. He rarely got out, so Mo Yao reluctantly took him to the beach.The soft sandy beach had few people around, with an artificial river not far away. To alleviate the city's heat, Riyadh was filled...Chapter 678

Moxiao Bai learned that the person was a transsexual, not a purebred man. It wasn’t strange for him to know several such people. This reassured him, and he was glad that his world remained normal and that science seemed reliable to him. Otherwise, if men really managed to have children, it would be terrifying.

Feeling at ease, Bai’s mood improved even more.

Their life in Riyadh was basically isolated from the rest of the world; they lived near Suman's place. Apart from training with Moxiao, Bai didn’t have much going on. It had already been December and it was time for the new year. Ye Wei and Shiyi planned to spend the holiday at Su’s house. Both Su Man and Bairen welcomed them warmly. However, since Mo Chen and Ji Bing were in Rome, Moxiao wasn't sure whether they should invite them over. Ye Wei found this question ridiculous; of course there was no need to think about it.

Recently, Moxiao’s mood had also been somewhat gloomy. As Bai's drug addiction gradually faded according to reason, he should have become more sober and his condition should have improved, eventually regaining his memories. However, for nearly half a month, the sober Bai seemed nowhere to be found. The lively and playful Bai took over this body and soul as if he had truly returned to how he used to be.

Moxiao was very puzzled and asked Suman why it happened that way. Yet, Suman couldn’t explain either; they didn't know the reason for such an unusual situation. Sometimes Moxiao felt selfishly that Bai wasn't even better than before.

And Xiao Bai insists on returning to Rome, saying that he can't leave Ji Bing alone in Rome for the New Year and wants to go陪她, which makes Ye Wei and Shiyi et al. feel like beating him unconscious. But Xiao Bai still acts as he pleases, so Mo Yao has been gnashing his teeth recently.

He hadn't seen a sober Xiao Bai in a long time, which made Mo Yao's mood somewhat unpleasant.

This day during training, Mo Yao had Xiao Bai do weight-carrying cross-country running. He trained every day to ensure he was physically fit; with good foundations, everything else would fall into place. Xiao Bai's training was already going smoothly and his abilities were almost back to their previous level.

Mo Yao thought it was great. In a few days, there wouldn't be a need for daily training anymore. He could just go to the gym when he had time without needing personal guidance from him. Today during cross-country running, Mo Yao never expected to run into Bai Liu.

In fact, this wasn't by chance; he led Ink Xiao Bai on a twenty-kilometer cross-country run and was walking back slowly when he saw a blue Porsche parked by the roadside, an uncommon sky blue. Mo Yao had no interest in cars, but Xiao Bai had a preference for them just like White Night did. So following his finger, Mo Yao looked over and saw Bai Liu sitting in the car, looking at them.

Bai Liu still appeared as he did in Mo Yao's memory, calm and collected. Mo Yao stopped in his tracks; he didn't know why, but Ink Xiao Bai had forgotten about Bai Liu and that period of time in prison. Xiao Bai wasn’t actually amnesiac; he remembered everyone else, but forgot about Bai Liu and those days in jail.

When Bai Liu got off the car, he was wearing a white silk shirt and sky-blue denim jeans, along with a pair of sneakers, looking relaxed and casual. With his hands in his pockets, he appeared carefree and mild-mannered amidst the calmness of the surroundings. He resembled an aristocratic young gentleman from Europe's upper class, someone who couldn't be disliked no matter what he did. Mo Yao glanced at Mo Xiaobai, who then asked, "Boss, is he your friend"

Bai Liu raised his eyebrows and then walked over, cautiously observing the surroundings but finding no ambush. "How did you end up here"

"Don't be nervous," Bai Liu said, "My current identity is just Bai Liu, I'm on vacation in Riyadh, and I won’t do anything to him."

Mo Yao coolly replied, "You can no longer touch him."

Bai Liu glanced at Xiao Bai behind Mo Yao. Xiao Bai cheerfully greeted him, causing Bai Liu to suspect that perhaps Xiao Bai had forgotten everything. Seeing how healthy and lively Xiao Bai looked, Bai Liu felt somewhat relieved about not having wronged Mo Yao as much, since the person he cared for most had finally recovered. Even though he wasn't the one who caused all this trouble at first, if it hadn’t been for him, Xiao Bai wouldn’t have gotten into trouble either; occasionally, he felt a bit guilty towards Mo Yao.

"Why are you here" Mo Yao asked sternly.

White Willow said, "It seems that I have truly become the person you hate most. Even meeting me is repulsive to you, Mo Yao. I don't mean anything else; you don’t need to see me as your enemy."

This was a very calm request. Mo Yao replied, "Everything I’ve done towards you isn’t seen as an enemy White Willow, plotting to get close to me, obtaining intelligence, putting my family in such dire straits—these aren't enemies of mine I have clear distinctions between love and hatred. If you want to deal with me, come at me directly. Why target him when you know he’s my everything I would rather face your confrontation myself; win or lose, I won’t harbor resentment towards you."

Those are my everything, White Willow smiled lightly. Mo Yao spoke so naturally; in the past, he wouldn't say it out loud but kept it buried deep within his heart. This time, however, he said it without any pressure at all. It was the first time he felt envious—envy towards Mo Xiaobai behind him and envy for such good luck.

"Next time, I’ll come straight at you," White Willow said with a gentle smile. "Mo Yao, I know there’s some misunderstanding between us. What I want to tell you is that I have my responsibilities, my stance, my superiors who put pressure on me, and things I must do. You might think I’ve gone too far, but have you considered how many harmful acts the mafia has committed against global society Counterfeit money, smuggling, crime... Every day, countless people die at the hands of the mafia. How many families are left broken because of your actions in Southeast Asia and North America’s counterfeit markets The number of terror events caused by you is incalculable. Arresting you is a matter of justice. Perhaps my methods aren’t humane, but he is also the mafia don; everything related to the mafia can't be avoided. What's wrong with that"

White Willow’s words were sharp and pointed. Mo Yao found it hard to respond immediately—indeed, the First Terror Organization and the mafia do have many problems, engaging in illegal businesses and causing countless families' ruin, which is a fact.

However, if they don’t act on these matters, others will certainly take their place.n overnight. They couldn’t find out anything from their investigation either. Rome was under the control of the mafia; Ye Ningyuan had no jurisdiction over it. The brothers were already dividing up te...