"And what do you do?" An Ge subconsciously asked.

She's dead, she's relieved, what does he do?

Didn't he say that she was his destiny? Fate is dead, what will he do?

"As long as something happens to you, I will bury you with my own life and Quan Yitian's life. This is what we owe to you. Quan Mo sat on the edge of the bed, holding the box of poison in his hand, looking at the tears on her face and said word by word.

Since Ange was a teenager, he was killed by their family.

Until now, they still can't escape the magic barrier of their right family......

“……”

An Ge stood there dumbfounded.

Quan Mo continued, "Sometimes it's hard to get out of the way, but it's easy to kill someone. ”

It may be difficult to reunite the family from Kwon Yitian, but it is easy to end up together.

As soon as she dies, he will also give his life?

"I'm not going to die." An Ge rushed forward and snatched the medicine box in his hand and threw it into the trash, looking at him with firm eyes, "Even if I am tortured to the last breath, I will hold out until you come to save me!" ”

She knew that she would be tortured by Kwon Yi Tian when she went to Thailand.

But she will hold on, not for herself, but for him.

“……”

Quan Mo was silent, sitting there staring at her face with fixed eyes, suddenly, he lowered his head, and silently stuffed the medicine bag back into his backpack.

That action reminded An Ge of when she used to go to the school to live in the dormitory, and her parents packed her luggage......

An Ge's eyes suddenly became even more sour, and he stepped forward and pressed his hand, "Quan Mo, I'm sorry." ”

Her tears fell from her eyes and dripped on the backs of his hands,

A sparkling one, dissolving on the back of his hand.

Quan Mo lowered his head, his black eyes stared straight at the tears on the back of his hand, the contours of his face were tense, and he asked lightly, "I'm sorry for what?" As I said, I have a share in my son. ”

"I know I'm tormented, you're more miserable than me, I'm sorry...... It's this. ”

An Ge said in a choked voice.

She was sorry for his pain.

Empathy, if she were to watch Quan Mo be tortured and abused, she couldn't do it, she would be hysterical......

But Quan Mo silently packed her backpack.

Hearing this, Quan Mo slowly raised his eyes to look at her, his dark eyes were deep, and there was a gloomy sadness revealed, like an injured child, and his voice was hoarse, "It's just that there is not enough time." ”

"When?"

An Ge looked at his eyes closely, a little inexplicable.

"I didn't spend enough time with you, far from it." Quan Mo looked at her, grabbed her in front of him suddenly, covered his thin lips, and stroked her back with a big palm through the white bath towel all the way up, touching the droplets of water dripping from her long hair......

Not enough time.

is not enough.

How can it be enough, it's too little, they haven't returned to China yet, and they haven't officially started a happy life as a family......

"I'm going to live." An Ge sat on his lap, put his hands around his neck, his soft lips pressed against his, tears slipped into the lips of the two, extremely bitter, "Quan Mo, I will come back alive, waiting for you to take me to see the Puya flowers bloom." ”

Quan Mo's eyes deepened.

He pressed her down on the huge bed, bullied her, tossed and turned on her lips, and kissed repeatedly, eager to absorb all the fragrance from her......

"Hmm......"

Ange was kissed softly, and his five fingers were inserted into his hair, and he replied to his kiss selflessly.

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