The corners of Mo Qinghan's mouth also flushed shallowly, and he said with a little coquettishness in his tone: "I am your painkiller!" After finishing speaking, he sent his lips up, Mo Qinghan's initiative crushed He Zheyu's remaining reason, and after a while, He Zheyu took the initiative, and then the sofa sang squeaky music, which made people reverie.

When He Yurou arrived at the Bosheng Boxing Club, he saw that Zhao Qingwu, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was still sitting in the boxing ring, looking extremely lonely, He Yurou immediately ran over, took out a tissue from her bag and wiped the blood stains on Zhao Qingwu's face, the tears in her eyes were about to come out, and she said in a tone that she was about to cry: "I knew that my uncle would be ruthless to you because of me, and see what you will become." ”

Han Mo didn't see He Zheyu and knew that He Zheyu should have left. Seeing Zhao Qingwu asked with concern, "Do you need me to take you to the hospital or go home?" ”

Zhao Qingwu's eyes were still indifferent and did not answer Han Mo, but at this time He Yurou said: "You leave the car and go by yourself!" ”

Han Mo replied with a 'good' word and left.

The manager of the boxing club came over and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone: "Brother, you have been sitting with me for almost an hour, and now it's 1 o'clock in the morning, and I'm closing." ”

At this time, Zhao Qingwu slowly got up and walked towards the door, He Yurou said to the manager, "Excuse me." And he followed.

Zhao Qingwu did not refuse He Yurou to send him home, but he gave another address instead of going back to Zhao's house, if the Zhao family saw that Zhao Qingwu was beaten like this, then the He family and the Zhao family would not be at peace tonight, and in the end, Mo Qinghan might not be exposed, this scene was the last thing Zhao Qingwu wanted to see.

After arriving at Zhao Qingwu's private residence, He Yurou was not worried that Zhao Qingwu would deal with his wounds by himself, so she insisted on following, and Zhao Qingwu at night could not turn away a weak woman like this.

After He Yurou treated Zhao Qingwu's wounds, Zhao Qingwu said, "You go into the house and sleep!" I sleep on the couch! Then he walked to the locker, He Yurou put the medical box away, and when she came out, she saw Zhao Qingwu sitting on the sofa alone and drinking alcohol.

He walked over and snatched the cup from Zhao Qingwu's hand and said, "You have drunk enough at the dinner table, and you will get drunk if you drink again." ”

Zhao Qingwu snatched the wine glass from He Yurou's hand, covered his chest, and said with a sad face: "If I don't get myself drunk, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear the pain that my heart brings to my whole body." After saying that, he poured a lot of wine into the glass.

He Yurou knew that she couldn't persuade Zhao Qingwu, so she immediately brought the red bottle over and said, "You want to drink it!" Good! I've drunk enough with you! He took a sip with his head tilted back from the bottle.

Zhao Qingwu didn't bother to take care of He Yurou drinking by herself, after drinking for a while, it may be that there are too many alcohol molecules that affect people's vision, when Zhao Qingwu was looking at He Yurou, the person who sat in front of him to drink with him was Mo Qinghan.

He looked at He Yurou with a smirk, stretched out a hand and touched He Yurou's somewhat peachy face and said, "I really love you so much, I love you so much." Actually, you love me too, right? Just ......."

Before Zhao Qingwu's words were finished, He Yurou blocked his mouth, she was afraid that the name that Zhao Qingwu said in his mouth was not herself, and the person who kissed her in Zhao Qingwu's eyes was Mo Qinghan, who endured it silently, slowly raised her hand to hug He Yurou's slender waist, and responded to He Yurou's kiss.