Deep Development 1×3 (H)

Chapter 35

Mo Yi couldn’t help but smile on seeing Wang Zihe’s sudden change.

The people outside were shocked on hearing Wang Zihe’s cried. They probably didn’t expect that it was two men inside. With extremely awkward expressions, they quickly finished and hurriedly left the restroom.

“They’re gone,” Wang Zihe blinked his eyes and said with a smile.

Mo Yi looked at his face filled with wicked amusement, and directly thrust deep into him, startling Wang Zihe into releasing a satisfied moan.

By the time the two finished and left the restroom, nearly forty minutes had passed. When they returned to their original seats, the stunning woman who had approached Wang Zihe earlier had already vanished. Wang Zihe was about to go settle the bill when he was informed that it had already been paid.

“You paid?” Wang Zihe turned to look at Mo Yi with a puzzled expression.

“No,” Mo Yi shook his head.

Presumably, it was the woman who paid. Wang Zihe couldn’t help but feel somewhat helpless and apologetic. She had waited for them for so long, and not only that, she even paid the bill without leaving her contact information.

As the two were leaving the restaurant, Wang Zihe’s phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone and immediately answered the call upon seeing the caller ID—Mo Xijue.

“Mo Jian arrived at the airport early this morning, and since you’re already outside, why not go and pick him up? I believe he would be delighted to see you again,” came Mo Xijue’s elegant and magnetic voice over the phone.

Upon hearing the name Mo Jian, Wang Zihe couldn’t help but widen his eyes. He was about to reply, but Mo Xijue had already hung up.

Mo Yi saw Wang Zihe’s sudden change in complexion and was puzzled. However, he didn’t speak immediately, seemingly waiting for Wang Zihe to explain.

“Mo Xijue asked me to pick up Mo Jian at the airport tonight,” Wang Zihe furrowed his brow as he spoke.

“I’ll accompany you,” Mo Yi gently reached out and smoothed his furrowed brow.

“Thank you,” Wang Zihe revealed a bitter smile.

He truly couldn’t imagine how he would face Mo Jian again. He didn’t know in what manner he should confront him, especially considering Mo Jian was a young man who had violated him. Forgiveness was something he couldn’t achieve.

But given the current circumstances, it was clear that he couldn’t refuse. He had to confront Mo Jian. However, in what manner should he do so? He needed to think it through carefully.

Wang Zihe didn’t know much about Mo Jian, but from what had transpired that night, Mo Jian was merely a young master from a wealthy family—rebellious and willful, but not foolish. Yet, the more he knew he had to face this type of person, the more headaches Wang Zihe had.

He was never good at dealing with minors, nor did he like them. Boys who hadn’t grown up were never within his social circle. What should he do… Wang Zihe fell into silence, lost in his thoughts.

First, Mo Jian knew about his relationship with his brother, Mo Yi. If he went to pick him up this time, and they returned together to the villa, Mo Jian would definitely discover that he was entangled with their father. The complex and awkward nature of this relationship only brought Wang Zihe more headaches.

It wasn’t difficult to guess how Mo Jian would react upon learning about his involvement with his family. Wang Zihe had to do something to beautify his image in Mo Jian’s eyes. If he could achieve that, many problems would be easier to handle.

Upon careful consideration, perhaps Mo Jian was the easiest person to resolve among the three. It was evident from the beginning that he stood at the lowest moral ground. As long as Wang Zihe could take advantage of his guilt and remorse, many difficulties could potentially be resolved.

Of course, the most important thing was for Mo Jian to be a child with a normal moral compass. However, considering what he had done in terms of violating him… it seemed he wasn’t that great either.

While Wang Zihe indulged in his contemplations, Mo Yi standing by his side couldn’t help but furrow his brow.

Naturally, he never bothered to pay attention to Mo Jian’s situation. Although they were said to be brothers, in reality, they were no different from strangers. They lived in their own separate worlds, without interfering with each other, like parallel lines that seemingly would never intersect.

With this in mind, Mo Yi suddenly paused in his thoughts. He looked at Wang Zihe’s face and realized, quite unexpectedly, that they had formed a slight connection, perhaps due to Wang Zihe’s presence.

The two stood in the chilly breeze, lost in their own thoughts without disturbing each other. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, jolting Wang Zihe awake. He glanced at the time on his phone—it was already nine in the evening. It would take nearly two hours to drive from here to the airport, and if there was traffic, leaving now would ensure their arrival in the early hours of the morning.

After a brief consideration, Wang Zihe got into Mo Yi’s car, and they set off for the airport together.

As they sat in the car, the two of them felt a certain heaviness for reasons unknown. Wang Zihe turned his head, breaking the silence, and with a smile, he asked, “How about we try something in the car next time?”

“Yeah.” Mo Yi, who was driving, initially paused upon hearing the question before nodding in response.

“Who do you hate the most between Mo Jian and Mo Xijue?”

“Why are you asking that?” Mo Yi raised an eyebrow, clearly unwilling to answer the question.

“I detest Mo Jian the most, even more than Mo Xijue, and I don’t know why.” Wang Zihe expressed his thoughts without any reservations.

After a moment of silence upon hearing Wang Zihe’s words, Mo Yi spoke, “I’m very curious as to why”

“I know what you’re thinking, but you have to understand that the one who has complete control over this matter is Mo Xijue, not me.”

“So, I don’t have to think or do anything. I just need to obey Mo Xiju’s commands entirely,” Wang Zihe’s voice suddenly turned cold.

“Do you have to do whatever he asks you to?” Mo Yi asked the question he cared about the most, and without waiting for Wang Zihe’s response, he continued, “Including engaging in intimacy with his sons, right?”

“Of course, no matter what it is,” Wang Zihe glanced at Mo Yi and suddenly smiled.

Upon hearing Wang Zihe’s confident affirmation, Mo Yi suddenly turned his head slightly and locked eyes with him. Then, he slowly curled his lips, revealing a mysterious smile that was entirely unpredictable.

He then said, “don’t worry, you will reach the end.”

“Oh… How can you be so sure?” Wang Zihe was somewhat surprised.

“Because… From now on, I have become an intimate guest in your inner circle.”