After Abel carefully cleaned the wound on Mo Qinghan's foot that was wounded by glass slag and bandaged it, Zhao Qingwu carried Mo Qinghan into his room, and with the help of Abel, put Mo Qinghan on the bed and covered her with the quilt, the two walked out of the room with small steps, and closed the door gently, but the light was not turned off.

Maybe the night was too quiet, the two people in the living room could hear the sound of the curtains blown by the wind, at this time Zhao Qingwu realized the pain caused by the scratches of his feet by the glass piece, sitting on the stool, Abel helped Zhao Qingwu to bandage the injuries on his feet, and after bandaging, he stood up straight and said with a heavy face: "Maybe before the amnesia, a certain thing was deeply imprinted in her heart, and this incident should have hit her hard.

"The little cutie he raised is blackened" Chapter 83 The beginning of the nightmare 1 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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