The tempered glass would not shatter in high temperatures, but under Long Qingtian's punch, with his fist as the center, it slowly spread out, and finally shattered into the ground with a bang.

\t Long Qingtian's fist was also pierced by broken glass into some glass fragments, he lowered his head and knelt on the sofa, his body like a mountain, but it was slightly bent at the moment, and that look made Mo Jiu dare not approach or touch.

\tBut......

\tLooking at the blood stains on the man's hands, how could Mo Jiu sit idly by?

She stood up slowly, then turned around and resolutely hugged Mo Xiaobei upstairs, there was no guest room in this apartment, Mo Xiaobei was sent into the bedroom by Mo Jiu, and after falling asleep, Mo Jiu walked out of the bedroom, skillfully entered the study, and took out the medical kit.

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Mo Jiu could see that the man maintained his movements just now, not moving.

\t Mo Jiu walked downstairs.

\tThe anger on the man's body has dissipated, and at this moment there is only some loneliness left, and from above, there is a feeling of heroic loneliness.

\tThis feeling made Mo Jiu's heart ache inexplicably.

She walked down the stairs step by step.

\tLong Qingtian heard her footsteps and raised his head suddenly!

The moment he raised his head, there was a trace of fragile emotion in his dark eyes for the first time!

\tThat trace of affection came quickly, but it went faster, so fast that Mo Jiu felt that he was hallucinating, this man, no matter what time he was, was strong and resolute, would he be vulnerable? I guess it will be a joke both in the republic and internationally!

\tActually, Long Qingtian is indeed lonely and fragile.

\t He felt her carrying Mo Xiaobei upstairs, and suddenly there was a place in his heart that became uncomfortable.

\tHe felt like a puppy that had been abandoned, and he had a daughter for a long time, so he ...... to him It's not as attentive as it used to be, is it?

So from the time they met to the present, she didn't even ask a word about her getting married!

As time passed, he felt more and more vulnerable.

For five years, the only thought that sustained him to survive was that Kojiu was waiting for him somewhere on this shijie.

But today, he suddenly found that his Mo Jiu had grown up, had his own children, and no longer needed him...... In other words, in the past five years, she has lived well without him!

\tThis thought grew like crazy, so that it was uncontrollable.

It wasn't until Mo Jiu reappeared in the hallway, until he saw the medical kit in her hand, Long Qingtian's heart, that he suddenly fell silent.

\tImmediately I felt ridiculous.

How could he, a thirty-year-old man, have such thoughts?

\tMo Jiu didn't know the complexity of Long Qingtian's heart at the moment, she slowly came to Long Qingtian with the medical kit, paused and forcibly took out his hand, and then used tweezers to carefully clip out the fragments that were pierced into his fist one by one.

She lowered her head, her fine hair wrapped around her white erect neck, she looked very serious when she worked, and her brows were furrowed when she saw the injury on Long Qingtian's fist.

\tLong Qingtian suddenly wanted to kiss her.

\tBut......

\tJust think of her being under other men......

\tLong Qingtian's heart suddenly had a burst of irritability!

He jerked to his feet, strode to the balcony regardless of his arms, and then, lighting a cigarette, stood there.