Alina didn't know what it meant for him to take a look at An Ge at this time, only that her heart was broken.

Even if a woman died for him, he wouldn't take a second look.

“Alina。”

Ange pushed the car door and jumped out of the car, rushed to Alina, reached out to support her, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

Alina stood there, looking at Ange and shaking her head.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Ange said.

"Fool." Alina looked at An Ge, the worry in An Ge's eyes was not faked, Alina smiled bitterly, "The resort has just been blown up on the Internet, how could my father let the cultists go back so quickly." ”

“……”

An Ge was stunned, what she meant......

"I am a false herald."

"You're here to save us." Ange was a little surprised, and Alina said that she didn't care about them, but she still came to the rescue.

Alina's eyes were red, her face was pale, and her voice was a little choked, "So, you guys...... Still not leaving? ”

Her voice suppressed endless pain.

An Ge looked at the blood coming out of her shoulder, and the person was pulled by Quan Mo, who glanced at Alina, was so silent that he didn't say a word, and pulled An Ge away.

Looking at their backs, Alina's eyes turned even redder, and tears rained down, "Quan Mo, listen, don't be an enemy of Heiting, don't be an enemy of my father, otherwise I won't let you go." ”

"I've already earned the money for your black court." Quan Motou didn't reply, and said coldly, "Your father will no longer provoke, and the black court will have nothing to do with me from now on!" ”

After speaking, Quan Mo walked forward without looking back.

An Ge glanced back at Alina, who was standing there, her face pale as she pressed her wounds, tears raining down, her eyes looking at Kwon Mo's back in pain and sadness.

That kind of gaze makes people feel heartbroken.

"You really ...... What more do you say to Alina? Ange felt that her brain must have been shot, and she actually felt that Alina was so vulnerable......

"She was never supposed to be me to give her an account."

Kwon Mo's voice was indifferent, and in a simple sentence he explained everything between him and Alina.

An Ge listened quietly and didn't say anything.

Quan Mo opened the door of the rear seat, and despite his injuries, he reached out and moved the photo frame out of it, his hands covered with blood......

"Forget it, don't want it."

Ange said that it is important to leave Thailand, and these photos can be taken again in the future.

"No, I want them all!"

Quan Mo said, reaching out to take out the large photos one by one and transferring them to the car behind, and the blood from the wound on his arm fell to the ground one by one.

The car in front of you can't run.

An Ge had no choice but to step forward to help transfer the photo frame, until all the transfers were completed, An Ge sat in the driver's seat, and she drove forward.

Alina stood still and didn't leave, her hands covering the wound on her shoulder, and she watched their car leave with pain......

——★——★——★——★——

In the infirmary of the airport, An Ge personally treated Quan Mo's wound and bandaged it with gauze.

Quan Mo looked down at the white gauze on his arm, his face was a little pale, An Ge looked at him, very distressed, "Hopefully, this is the last time you will be injured." ”

If it weren't for saving her, he wouldn't have been stabbed like this.

Quan Mo sat on the chair, raised his eyes to stare deeply at her face, raised his hand, slender fingertips stroked her cheeks, thin lips slightly opened, and his voice was magnetic, "Okay." For the last time. ”