As soon as his slender hand was wiped clean, bright red blood came out of the wound again.

"Young Master."

The maid brought two more bottles of wine, and looked at such Quan Mo with an indescribable fear.

The young master has been drinking stuffy wine for a whole hour, and the degree of this red wine is not low, so let's drink **** alcohol poisoning like this.

"Put it down."

Quan Mo drank the glass, picked up the wine bottle and poured it into the glass.

His slender hand was not bandaged, only a pure white silk scarf was wrapped at random, and the blood gradually stained the silk scarf, even the note marks on the corners......

The maid said boldly, "Young master, I'll bandage you again." ”

"Go down." Quan Mo scolded.

"Yes." The maid hurriedly left.

Quan Mo continued to pour wine into the cup, and continued to raise his head to drink it all, his tongue was already paralyzed by alcohol, and he couldn't taste anything.

He was drinking alcohol, with his mobile phone on the table, and the bodyguard sent a message every half hour.

The phone vibrates.

Quan Mo glanced at it, and saw that the text message was exactly the same as the previous times-

"Mr. Quan, the young grandmother is still in the hotel, and she won't come out."

It's been 4 hours.

She still wasn't ready to come back.

Okay, very.

"Bang-"

Quan Mo smashed the wine glass in his hand against the floor-to-ceiling window, his slender fingers squeezed the blood-stained silk scarf hard, and his dark eyes revealed determination.

Rather than waiting for her to retrieve her memories before breaking it, it was better for him to break it off now.

If you don't come back, you won't come back.

He wouldn't beg her.

It's just a woman, and he wouldn't have died without her.

Thinking so, Quan Mo suddenly stood up and lifted the whole table to the ground, venting frantically, his temples jumped, ten fingers inserted into his short hair, blood stained his forehead, dripping down, staining his long eyelashes, blood red as killing.

Like a blooming rose, it is particularly thrilling.

Suddenly, Quan Mo put down his hand, looked at the silk scarf tied in his hand, lowered his head, and slowly leaned his lips over, as if kissing a blood-stained note, his black eyes were dyed with sadness......

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10 hours after the breakup -

The sky outside the window of the convenient hotel gradually brightened, and An Ge sat on the floor for the night.

She didn't dare to sleep in that kind of bed, nor did she dare to reason with the burly two-meter-tall front desk, let alone wander outside all night, she could only do this......

The enthusiastic screaming of the couple next door and the sound of the bed quarreled with her for half a night in the poorly sounded room, An Ge couldn't stand it, she couldn't stand such a night.

She wanted to go home, to Quan's house.

At dawn, An Ge walked out of the hotel, and there was no money on her card.

Walking to the ATM, looking at the pitiful numbers on it, An Ge was a little desperate, she stayed by Quan Mo's side with a huge debt of 300 million, but she never worried about the problems of life.

What is she if she returns to Kwon Mo because of the pitiful balance figures...... Pugs?

An Ge's head was a mess, she didn't know where she should go, she only knew that she couldn't go back to face Quan Mo now, she couldn't go back with a shy face after experiencing cold-blooded words like Quan Mo.

Self-esteem is not valuable, but she still wants it.

If she had a mobile phone, she would be able to ask for the balance of several customers.

You can only make public phone calls.

An Ge took out the money, walked into a shoe store with broken high heels and bought a pair of sneakers, and was swept up and down several times by the clerk with all kinds of wonderful eyes.

She was dressed in a famous brand, with a shining diamond ring, and a pendant chain around her neck that was worth a lot of money at first glance, but she bought a pair of sneakers for 55 yuan.