was sent to the dormitory by Bai Mu'er, and Bai Luo didn't sleep all night.

He pinched his mobile phone and hesitated whether to call Mo Beixiao.

After a long time, he put the phone down.

He is just an outsider, and there is no way for him to intervene in the affairs between Mo Beixiao and Su Xiaomi.

He believes that a person like Mo Beixiao who can do such a big business, no matter what he does, should be well thought out.

Will it hurt Su Xiaomi, Mo Beixiao should have thought about it before doing those things.

If he has already made a decision, then what can he, an outsider, do?

Bai Luo was lying on the bed, unable to sleep.

In desperation, he had to go to a colleague next door to ask for some soothing aromatherapy.

Under the effect of aromatherapy, Bai Luo fell asleep groggyly.

Just when he almost fell asleep, the mobile phone he held in his hand rang suddenly.

It was a message from Mo Beixiao.

The news was very brief, but it made Bai Luo instantly sleepless.

Tomorrow I will send someone to listen to your dispatch and rescue her, only you know about this matter, whether it is Su Xiaomi or Mo Nansheng, you are not allowed to disclose it.

Bai Luo took his mobile phone and hurriedly replied, "Mr. Mo, since you can send someone to rescue her with me, why don't you go yourself?" ”

"What she should be looking forward to most is for you to save her personally!"

"What's more, after you go to save her, she will be grateful to you, maybe then she won't hate you so much after she knows about her uncle."

The last line, after Bai Luo typed out, he felt that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly withdrew.

He shouldn't have said to Mr. Mo that Su Xiaomi would hate him.

"I have my own plans."

Soon, the message from Mo Beixiao on the other end of the phone came back.

"You just need to cooperate with Mo Nansheng."

Bai Luo looked at his phone worriedly, not knowing whether he had seen his last sentence or not.

But he didn't react, he probably didn't see it, right?

He pursed his lips and put his phone away.

Lying back on the bed again, Bai Luo couldn't sleep at all.

He took his mobile phone and continued to send a message to Mo Beixiao, "President, what are you going to do about Su Xiaomi?" ”

"Aren't you really afraid that she will hate you?"

The man on the other end of the line didn't reply for a long time.

Just when Bai Luo thought he was angry, the man's text came again.

"I can't help it."

On one side, it is the last wish of her sister who is about to pass away.

On one side, there are the relatives of the people you love the most.

He can't be selfishly thinking only about his feelings.

Sister, she has done a lot of things wrong, but no matter how harsh she is, she has never really hurt Su Xiaomi.

But Su Xiaomi's uncle Su Xiangdong really ruined his sister's life.

She could have been glamorous, with the name of a genius girl, crisscrossing the shopping mall, and becoming the most dazzling star.

Ten years ago, Su Xiangdong's fire made her who loved beauty so much before that she didn't even dare to look in the mirror.

She is incognito, afraid of being discovered, afraid of being hurt again.

She designed to tie Bai Mu'er, made Bai Mu'er plastic surgery into her face, and looked at Bai Mu'er every day, feeling that this was her mirror.

Bai Mu'er was so innocent, she was deprived of her freedom.

Mo Nansheng is hateful, she is hateful, but in fact, she is even more pitiful.

Under the moonlight of Sujia Village, Mo Beixiao put away his mobile phone and glanced at Su Xiangdong, who was smoking old dry tobacco beside him, "My people are already waiting outside." ”

"Thank you."

Su Xiangdong snuffed out the cigarette pouch and raised his eyes to glance at Mo Beixiao, "If it weren't for Su Xiaomi, would I have died a long time ago?" ”