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"You still think about him......" Mo Qinbei saw through her mind almost instantly.

Shu Ai lowered his head and buttoned the collar that had been ripped open one by one. When she did this, her eyes were clear, and she didn't see the slightest lust that had just been ignited.

Mo Qinbei felt a burst of irritability and despair.

"I asked myself what I could do to save our relationship! Even if he is going to marry another woman, you still can't let him go, and you still won't accept me......"

Mo Qinbei turned around and stood up, and at that moment, there was a hint of brazenness in his gaze at Shu Ai, "Do you know, Shu Ai, I really have nothing to do with you!" You tell me, what am I going to do to get you back?! ”

During this time, he kept her in the villa of the sanatorium, for her to eat, for her to wear, to make her happy, and he bought her back and gave her whatever she wanted as soon as possible...... On the surface, she was appreciative and polite, as if he was a warm friend, and he was kind to her, and she didn't take it for granted, on the contrary, she remembered that she would pay back this debt in the future.

But he knew that when Quan Shiheng did these things for her, she would take them for granted...... This is the attitude of a wife towards her husband!

He also tried to use force, and after kissing her that night, he let out a few harsh words, and once even pressed her in the bathtub while she was still in the shower......

But every time, she resisted strongly, and her eyes revealed that the person she was thinking of in her heart was not him...... It's a trade-off!

Shu Ai stubbornly pursed her lips, wrapped herself in a thick quilt, looked at him warily, and just didn't answer his words.

Mo Qinbei's mood was on the verge of collapse, he stepped forward to drag Shu Ai up, and he really wanted to press her under him again, he looked at her indifferent expression hysterically, and his tone was extremely depressed, "You said let me give you a little more time." But what about you? You spend all the time I gave you waiting for him! Do you think he'll come back and take you home and take you? Shu Ai, the person he wants to marry is Ye Lily! Why don't you give up! ”

Shu Ai, who had been bowing his head and being silent, suddenly shook off his hand at this time, "I didn't wait for him!" I don't need to wait for him to ......."

Mo Qinbei was stunned for a moment, let go of Shu Ai, and then cried and laughed a little, "You didn't wait for him, and you didn't plan to give me a chance?" So who are you waiting for? ”

"I didn't wait anyone. As I said, I won't marry anyone until the baby is born safely! ”

Mo Qinbei glanced at her deeply and sighed heavily, "Okay, just wait for him to be born...... I'll wait with you! I don't believe I can't wait for you! We've been together for ten years, and I know you better than he does, Shu Ai......"

"But you were the first to abandon me." Shu Ai answered lukewarmly.

Mo Qinbei was no longer angry for such words, he shrugged his shoulders senselessly, "I was wrong, I have repented." The prodigal son will not change his money, not to mention that you know what I was for......"

"Let's go." Shu Ai interrupted him and ordered him to be evicted, "I'm tired. ”

Mo Qinbei breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to leave at all, his plan today was originally to make Shu Ai slightly drunk, and then confirm the relationship between the two and cook raw rice to mature rice...... The plan failed again, which made him very unwilling.

"You're not leaving? Then I'll ...... go," Shuai said, about to climb out of bed. She had a seven-month-old belly, and Mo Qinbei's heart was beating when she saw it!

"Don't move! I'm leaving! He hurriedly held her down and said quickly, "I'll come back tomorrow...... You have a good rest. ”

Stepping out of the sanatorium, Mo Qinbei hung his head.

It's not the first time she's threatened him with leaving the sanatorium as an excuse, but every time he can't do anything about her!

What should he do, what can he do to get Shu Ai back to himself......

When he came to the front of the car, he opened the door, and at the same moment, a dazzling light shone from behind, shrouding him in a mist of light.

Mo Qinbei subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, turned his head to look, and recognized the black Maybach behind him.

The anger that was finally restrained came back to my heart in an instant!

Mo Qinbei stepped over, forcefully opened his car door, grabbed the slightly drunk man in the car by the collar and lifted it out, and slammed it on the front cover of the car, making a loud "bang" sound.

Quan Shiheng wiped away the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, looked at the man in front of him with a drunken and hazy gaze, and said provocatively: "She rejected you, you came to me to vent your anger?" Well?! ”

Being told the truth of the matter in one sentence, Mo Qinbei became angry, and suddenly raised his fist and swung it towards Quan Shiheng's face, this time it was even more ruthless than Fang Cai!

Quan Shiheng raised his hand to block it, not caring about his attack, shaking his head and saying, "Be careful, I have practiced ......"

Proper contempt for Ariki has!!

The hatred in Mo Qinbei's heart was completely ignited, and then, he didn't give Quan Shiheng a chance to speak, and several punches went out one after another.

After Quan Shiheng helplessly dodged a few moves, he found that the man in front of him couldn't persuade him at all, he sighed, began to turn against the customer, and reminded lightly: "I warned you." I'm not going to be kind. ”

Immediately, a swift and accurate fist was swung out - right on the bridge of Mo Qinbei's nose! Mo Qinbei let out a muffled snort, leaned back in response, and saw blood in an instant.

With the glare of the headlights and the icy drizzle of winter, both men fought back fiercely against each other, heartily. In the quiet of the night, I sometimes remembered the terrifying sound of bones being struck.

I don't know how long it took, Quan Shiheng stopped first. He was barely injured, except for a few punches in the face and shoulder, which were swollen and painful. And Mo Qinbei in front of him was full of colors, he only cared about punching, he didn't defend at all, and he didn't want to kill at all.

After stopping, Mo Qinbei bent over and coughed violently, spitting out a few mouthfuls of bloody phlegm, he gasped violently, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Quan Shiheng looked at him coldly, "Don't be overwhelmed." ”

One sentence made Mo Qinbei even more embarrassed.

He knew that Quan Shiheng was just saying that he couldn't beat him, but when he heard it in his ears at the moment, this sentence became a mockery, mocking him for loving Shu Ai deeply but losing her again and again......

Mo Qinbei lowered his head for a long time and didn't say a word.

Quan Shiheng shook the blood foam on his hand, looked over him indifferently, stopped on the second floor of the villa, and suddenly said, "Is she okay?" ”

Mo Qinbei gasped, not in the mood to answer him, and said "It's good".

Quan Shiheng smiled, his eyes were unfathomable, "Before I died, she was still mine, you know what I mean, right?" ”

Mo Qinbei raised his head suddenly, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Quan Shiheng didn't care at all, "Don't beat her idea." The reason why I chose you to protect her for me is simply because you are the only person that I and she trust and have the ability to protect her...... But if you do anything out of the ordinary, I'll consider another one. ”

His tone was cold, with an undeniable force, "Don't forget that you are still my defeated subordinate and want to replace me...... I'm afraid it's not that easy. ”

Mo Qinbei stood up angrily, glanced at him fiercely, turned around and got into the car, that posture, he was too lazy to listen to him anymore!

Quan Shiheng still stood there, his expression unmoving, the lights off, he completely melted into the night, so quiet that he could hear his heart beating heavily in his chest.

After a while, he called Cheng Mo, "Let's get the news out, it's almost time to close the net." ”

*

Shu Ai woke up in a daze, and the first thought in her mind was, she couldn't stay here anymore! She's going to get out! She was fed up with Mo Qinbei's irrational harassment all the time!

She can rely on herself, there is no need to stay here and be wronged!

After packing her things, she found Zhou Xiaoya, found a house near the apartment where Zhou Xiaoya and Cheng Mo lived together, and immediately took a taxi. And I asked her not to tell anyone.

Shu Ai didn't forget the Ren family's son, Ren Sijia, who she never got rid of completely. The devil knows when he, the pervert, will think of her again and come up with what way to torture her!

So it's best not to let anyone know about her apartment staying.

Zhou Xiaoya sneaked out to help her move, and looked at her with a big belly, and only felt frightened.

"You, you take it easy! Don't hurt your baby! Ah, I'm in that box! ”

Shu Ai didn't care, "I'm used to it." ”

Get used to living alone and get used to protecting yourself.

But Zhou Xiaoya saw it in her eyes, and her mind was full of hatred for Quan Shiheng, "How can Mr. Quan divorce you at this time!" It's so irresponsible! I used to have a good impression of him, but now it seems that he is a scumbag! ”

Shu Ai didn't want to mention this topic, and waved her hand to stop talking, "It's hard to move, will I invite you to dinner later?" ”

"Good! Go to my house! Last time you had a party, you said you wanted to come and sit! You haven't been to our new home yet! Zhou Xiaoya warmly greeted her to her home.

Although Cheng Mo is the chief assistant of Quan Shiheng, his income is only just enough to maintain a well-off life for the husband and wife. Their newlywed apartment is not big and the decoration is very simple.

"It's not as big a villa as you and Mr. Quan!" Zhou Xiaoya was straightforward, and as soon as the words came out, she immediately remembered that Shu Ai had moved out of Xiheng Road, so she immediately closed her mouth and looked at her embarrassedly.

I saw that Shu Ai didn't seem to hear it, and sat down by the window on the sofa. Zhou Xiaoya didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and went to the kitchen to cook stupidly.

After a while, the two of them had a fragrant home-cooked meal.

Shu Ai looked at the time and remembered that this apartment was not far from Quan Yu's company, so he casually asked, "Cheng Mo won't come back at noon?" ”

Zhou Xiaoya bit her chopsticks and said with a hateful expression: "I came back to eat before!" I don't know what's going on today, saying that I received an anonymous email late last night, and I want to report it to Mr. Quan immediately, and when I got up early in the morning, he went straight to the company, and asked him if he would come back for dinner and ignore me......"

When he heard the anonymous email, Shu Ai's expression flickered, and he quickly laughed again, comforting Zhou Xiaoya and said: "You should be glad that Quan Yu rarely has such emergencies, and most of the emergencies Quan Shiheng can deal with in advance......"

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment, what was the pride in her tone when she talked about Quan Shiheng......

Zhou Xiaoya didn't hear her strangeness, nodded dejectedly, and filled herself another bowl of rice, seemingly planning to turn her grief and anger into appetite.

Shu Ai originally thought that when her aunt found out that she hadn't returned to the nursing home in the evening, she should call Mo Qinbei, and Mo Qinbei would probably call her immediately.

However, I didn't expect that until she fell asleep, Mo Qinbei had no intention of looking for her. Could it be that he scolded him hard last night, and he was really hurt?

He deserved it! Shu Ai pursed his lips, closed his eyes in peace, and fell into a deep sleep.

What she didn't know was that the person who found out that she was not in the nursing home for the first time was not Mo Qinbei, but Quan Shiheng.

At this moment, on the top floor of the only office building that is still lit in the center of Guangchuan at night, Quan Shiheng sits at a desk full of scans, frowning at a bouquet of roses that have been returned, and there is a note in the bouquet of flowers, without signature, saying Happy Birthday.

"She's not there?" He asked again uncertainly, while subconsciously raising his wrist to look at his watch.

11:40 p.m.