Mo Yurou thought for a moment, and considering that Xiao Zichen was still injured and the environment here was too chaotic and dangerous at any time, it was indeed not suitable for Xiao Zichen to recuperate, so she nodded.
"Let's go back tomorrow. By the way, this is very close to country Z. Let's go there and take a plane back to Los Angeles."
After experiencing the chaos of the past few days, Mo Yurou decided to take a car and go to country Z first. There was no war there, and there was a direct flight to Los Angeles, so there was no need for a tiring journey.
After hearing Mo Yurou's words, Xiao Zichen immediately took out his mobile phone and booked a flight for tomorrow evening.
Mo Yurou kept staring at the equity transfer document on the table, feeling complicated as she didn't know how to deal with this document.
"How about returning this document to Mr. Zhou before we leave tomorrow."
After Xiao Zichen booked the flight tickets and saw Mo Yurou staring at the documents in a daze, he suggested.
Mo Yurou listened, nodded, and then walked to the window.
At this time, the sky had darkened. Compared with the bustling lights and endless traffic in Los Angeles at night, this place seemed extremely depressed and quiet.
On the road, the light of distant searchlights flashed from time to time. On the dark street, there were patrolling troops and there was not a single pedestrian.
On both sides of the street, the shops that were bustling during the day were now closed, without even a single light.
"Perhaps Uncle Zhou has also been atoneing for his sins in the past two years!"
Mo Yurou suddenly sighed when she thought of what Zhou Jinsheng had done in the past two years.
"Some sins cannot be redeemed. That accident caused so many families to lose their backbone. Even if he saved the lives of countless orphans here, it could not make up for the pain of those families losing their husbands, fathers, and sons."
At that time, the building collapsed, killing more than a dozen construction workers, and leaving several people with lifelong disabilities. In order to make up for the fault, even now, Sino-Ocean Group still sends living expenses to those families every month.
But even if they did all these things to ensure that those families' lives were safe, they still couldn't make up for the hurt in their hearts.
When Xiao Zichen said this, Mo Yurou fell into silence for once. It seemed that Mo Yurou had never been really relaxed since she came to this country.
Seeing that Mo Yurou had been in a depressed mood, Xiao Zichen walked over and pulled her directly into the bedroom.
"Get some rest early. You have to travel tomorrow. You wash up first. I'll go over and talk to Han Bo about tomorrow's itinerary."
With that said, Xiao Zichen walked out of the bedroom, and after a while, there was a sound of closing the door.
Mo Yurou stood in the room in a daze for a while, then took her clothes and entered the bathroom.
Xiao Zichen returned to the room about an hour later, and Mo Yurou was already lying on the bed.
Xiao Zichen glanced at Mo Yurou, then took his clothes and walked to the bathroom.
"Your back is injured, don't get wet."
Mo Yurou then reminded her.
Xiao Zichen simply stopped and said.
"How about you help me wash it."
There was a hint of teasing in her tone, but Mo Yurou just rolled her eyes.
"Xiao Zichen, don't go too far."
Seeing Mo Yurou getting angry from embarrassment, Xiao Zichen smiled slightly, leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and said.
"What are you thinking about? I just want you to rub my back. It's not convenient for me."
With that said, Xiao Zichen took off his shirt in front of Mo Yurou, and Mo Yurou suddenly didn't know where to look.
When Xiao Zichen saw this, he smiled playfully and said.
"Yurou, it's not like we haven't seen it before, why are you so shy?"
After saying that, Xiao Zichen walked into the bathroom with a devilish smile on his face and said something as he closed the door.
"I'll call you later."
The door closed, and Mo Yurou raised her head, looked at the closed door, and let out a guilty breath.
Xiao Zichen struggled inside for more than twenty minutes, finally opened the door, stuck his head out, and said to Mo Yurou.
"Come in and help me."
Mo Yurou hesitated for a moment and then got out of bed.
When he walked into the bathroom, Xiao Zichen's upper body was exposed, with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist.
When Mo Yurou saw it, her heart started beating uncontrollably and her breathing became a little short.
Mo Yurou turned around, picked up the towel on the side, dipped it in water, and began to scrub Xiao Zichen's back.
"Your wound is torn. I need to change your dressing later. You'd better not take a shower for a few days after you go back. It's winter, so it won't be a problem if you skip taking a shower for two days."
Mo Yurou frowned when she saw the bleeding gauze and said nagging.
Xiao Zichen was facing the mirror, and when he saw Mo Yurou's shy expression in the mirror, he turned his eyes and smiled slyly.
"I have mysophobia. I feel uncomfortable all over my body if I don't take a shower for a day. Why don't you come live with me when you go back and help me wash it. You can also help me change my dressing."
"Dream, Xiao Zichen, I haven't promised you yet."
Seeing that Xiao Zichen was pushing the envelope again, Mo Yurou's face turned cold and she reminded him.
Xiao Zichen suddenly turned around, hugged Mo Yurou, looked at Mo Yurou with a flattering expression, and said in a pleading tone.
"Yurou, I didn't say what I want to do. Otherwise, I move to Huating Mingyuan, just like I took care of you during the Chinese New Year. I will move out when the injury on my back heals."
"No, you can ask Liu Mingyu to take care of you."
Mo Yurou remembered that when Xiao Zichen didn't want to live in Haotian a year ago, it seemed that Liu Mingyu was responsible for his daily life a lot of the time, so she said casually.
When Xiao Zichen heard this, he immediately said with resentment.
"Yurou, I'm a normal man, a straight man. Do you think I can accept a man bathing and wiping me every day?"
"Why not? Isn't it inconvenient for you? Just hire a caregiver."
Mo Yurou argued that anyway, she didn't want Xiao Zichen to rely on her.
But Xiao Zichen was also very insistent and said.
"I don't have the habit of seeing men shirtless, Yurou. After all, I took care of you for so long during the Chinese New Year. Why don't you even agree to this? If my mother didn't need to take care of my father during this period, I wouldn't.
I will make such a request to you. If she finds out about my injury, she will definitely be worried and anxious. Can you bear to let my mother worry about me?"
"I……"
Mo Yurou was speechless after being told by Xiao Zichen. When did this man become so eloquent that it would make her look a little ruthless and cold-blooded if she refused.
"Yurou, I promise you that I will never take the initiative to provoke you. Really, it's just a little time before going to bed at night. I have to go to the company during the day, so you just need to help me take a bath and change medicine. It won't take up too much of your time.
A lot of time.”
"Okay, you can move here when you get back, but let me make it clear first that you will leave immediately after the injury on your back heals. Also, don't play tricks. Remember, you are still in the inspection period."
Mo Yurou finally compromised. Who made her soften? Who made her unable to let go of this man.