When Mo Xiaoxiao woke up, she was awakened by the bright light outside the window. She didn't rest for a day and night. The sleep on the plane made her sleep very deep. She struggled to sit up and rub her eyes hard. She seriously suspected that she was stunned by the man named Mo Lan.

Taking a deep breath, she looked around and her eyes turned white!

With snow-white walls, snow-white wrought iron beds, snow-white sheets, and a snow-white wardrobe next to it, the owner of this room must have a cleanliness obsession.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at her clothes, but fortunately no one had touched her. She stood up and opened the door, and an acquaintance was standing at the door.

Leng Ye still stood there without any smile, "You are awake, I will wait for you to wash up for ten minutes, and I will take you to see you."

Mo Xiaoxiao knew that he had no right to say no, and Mo Tianshuo was still in their hands.

She ran into the bathroom quickly.

Chu Mingfeng was half lying on the bed, holding a tablet computer in his hand, looking through it, and sending messages from time to time. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked up and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao standing at the door, with her hair wet and dripping with water. She looked like she had just taken a shower, and her face was clean and she showed her original appearance.

For some reason, that scene made Chu Mingfeng's heart thrill.

Leng Ye brought the person there and left.

For a moment, only Mo Xiaoxiao and Chu Mingfeng were left in the whole room.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at him, not knowing whether it was the sunlight outside the window that looked particularly warm on him, or the white tone of the room that neutralized his cold temperament. In short, Chu Mingfeng looked particularly gentle at this time.

"Come here!" Chu Mingfeng spoke, his tone still domineering, as if his identity had a hint of dictatorship.

Mo Xiaoxiao instantly felt that the gentle feelings he had just had were his own illusion. How could this person be a gentle person?

She walked a few steps forward and stopped at a distance she felt relatively safe, "Where is my son?"

“He is in a safe place.”

"If you don't give me your son, what are you doing to bring me here? What are your intentions?" For some reason, the two of them were so close that they instantly thought of the scene where she first met him six years ago...

Chu Mingfeng was about to speak when a knock came from outside the door. He moved his eyes to the door, "Come in!"

Xue Wei stood at the door and said, "Your Excellency, the video conference has been prepared, and people from all over the country have arrived, so I'm waiting for you."

Chu Mingfeng waved, and Xue Wei immediately turned around and went to the closet to choose the right clothes. When he passed by Mo Xiaoxiao, he deliberately looked her up and down.

"He is my assistant, my man." Chu Mingfeng seemed to explain to Mo Xiaoxiao intently. He put on his coat and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, "You wait for me here, I will be back soon." Then he instructed Xue Wei, "I'll send some food in later."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

The two of them went out like this, leaving Mo Xiaoxiao in the huge room. She had countless doubts and questions in her heart, but now she could only wait.

Soon, someone brought food. There were many varieties of breakfast. Mo Xiaoxiao looked at her and chose her favorite cheesecake. This taste was exactly what she liked.

After simply having breakfast, she looked out the window and noticed when she came that it was located on an unknown island. It seemed that there was no problem with safety, but the other problem was that since it was an island, her plan to escape with her son was completely lost.

Three hours passed, and when she was almost asleep, there was finally movement outside the door.

Chu Mingfeng threw his coat aside and said to Xue Wei: "You just do what I arranged and adapt to everything. By the way, how is the Lan Mei organization investigating?"

When Xue Wei saw that he was talking about these news, he did not shy away from Mo Xiaoxiao in the room. He frowned slightly, "I will arrange it as soon as possible. If there is any new news, I will report it immediately. By the way, the press conference has begun with Lord Zhangyu, and everything will be carried out as you ordered."

"Okay, you go down first."

Before leaving, Xue Wei looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a meaningful look and said nothing more.

As soon as Xue Wei left, a trace of fatigue flashed across Chu Mingfeng's face. He waved to Mo Xiaoxiao beside him, "Change me the medicine!" After that, he lay straight on the sofa.

"What medicine should I change? Why should I follow your instructions?"

"From now on, you are my personal doctor." Chu Mingfeng pulled out his tie, unbuttoned the top button on his shirt, and his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"You threaten?"

"Yes! I will threaten you. When you have the ability, you will tell me that day."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Mo Xiaoxiao continued to unbutton and raised his eyebrows for him, saying, "This man had made so many arrangements just now, but he didn't see any problems. Now he looked tired."

When she came in and saw Chu Mingfeng before she saw her, she didn't think there was any problem with him, but when she couldn't hear any response from what she said, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and the man was already asleep?

Feeling his breathing evenly and smoothly, he was really asleep. How tired he had to be able to fall asleep so quickly.

Although Mo Xiaoxiao was reluctant, her son was in his hands and she had to go through. She knelt in front of him on one knee, and was about to say that there was a wound on his body. Isn't it good to look? Her eyes fell on the skin on his chest, which seemed to be a piece of fake skin.

She was best at makeup and disguise, and at first glance, she saw that the skin there was a little different from the surroundings. She remembered that she had sewed the wound for him before, and at that time he was injured on his chest. Now it seems that in order to avoid people finding the wound, he actually used this artificial skin to cover it up.

She took a cotton swab, dipped it in alcohol and applied it to the edge of the skin. Soon the artificial skin was picked up by her, revealing the injured skin inside.

There was an extremely long wound on his chest. Although it had been stitched, perhaps because of the movement, the wound had long since collapsed. As soon as the skin used to cover was uncovered, the blood inside seemed to have found an outlet and poured out.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't expect that the person who looked intact on the surface was so serious, and since he had such a serious injury, he didn't know how he endured such severe pain and pretended to be in trouble.

She quickly used a sand cloth to stop the bleeding, but four or five sand cloths were instantly soaked in blood. Her hands vaguely touched the wound with the wound, as if there was something else in it.
Chapter completed!