There were also beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and the green tendons were on display.

But he just squeezed her hand and whispered to her, "Don't be afraid, I've stopped......"

Qin Bao's chest seemed to be blocked with a ball of cotton, stuffy, and he couldn't breathe.

At that moment, she felt that she was not afraid, she just felt sorry for him.

When she didn't have any feelings for Mu Zehan, Qin Bao actually rarely thought about these things, because she felt that she was not the original owner at all.

Therefore, even if Mu Zehan hated the Qin family and had nothing to do with her, she could still get close to him heartlessly to please him.

But now, she just felt sorry for him inexplicably. The more I think about it, the more I feel distressed, and the more I feel guilty.

Even if she knew that she was not the original owner and not Qin Tai's daughter, he didn't know.

When he thought she was Qin Tai's daughter, he could still treat her like this, and if she softened him a little and coaxed him a little, he lost his temper completely.

How much does he love that Qin Bao?

This kind of cognition makes her heart sour, and it can be said that she has mixed tastes.

And the more she realized his love for Qin Bao, the more she felt that she was too despicable to hide him like this.

But if you tell him, will he believe it?

Again, even if he believes, it means telling him that the person he loves may be dead.

Isn't it too cruel?

Qin Bao was very messy.

Besides, she is not the real Qin Bao, and she is not his wife.

If she had told him, she would not have been able to stay with him any longer.

So where should she go?

This place is so unfamiliar, and she is penniless, so she can't go back to the Qin family, right?

She was silent, and Mu Zehan didn't speak again.

He let go of her hand, released his seat belt and got out of the car.

Qin Bao looked out of the car, only to find that they were parked on the side of the road, and the person just now was gone, I don't know if he had already run away.

Mu Zehan walked to the side of the road and took out a cigarette case.

It was only a little shaky that my hands trembled, and I lit the cigarette several times.

He sucked hard, couldn't help coughing a few times, bent down slightly and clenched his fist against his lips, almost coughing up tears.

Looking at the flickering crimson flames on his fingertips, his eyes were a little blurry.

He thinks he is already strong, but in fact, he still can't do anything in the face of fate.

Even if it's just a spark, it can easily swallow him.

Actually, he didn't know what to do, Qin Bao, in the end, the Qin family.

If he did something to the Qin family, would she hate him......

He took another hard puff on his cigarette and let the nicotine taste numb himself.

Until a pair of soft hands wrapped around his waist, Qin Bao pressed his face against his stiff back, and called him in a low voice, "Mu Zehan ......"

The moment she leaned in, the boiling and shouting things in his body were frozen in an instant, and his whole body stiffened.

However, Qin Bao didn't speak again, just hugged him quietly.

For a long time, until the smoke burned to his fingers, Mu Zehan pursed his lips and threw the cigarette on the ground, turned around and hugged her petite body into his arms, held her face, lowered his head and kissed it.

But just as his lips were about to touch her, Qin Bao suddenly tilted his head.

His lips brushed over hers and landed on her face.

Mu Zehan's lips rested on her cheek, and neither of them froze or move.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, and his eyes were a little dazed when he looked at her, "Bao'er......"

Don't seem to understand why?

She took the initiative to hug him, why did she avoid him?