Quan Mo looked at the wound on his arm, clenched the Swiss Army knife suddenly, and drew a long blood mark fiercely, with a thick ruthlessness between his eyebrows.

Xi Wei whispered in shock, "Quan Mo, stop." ”

He's crazy?

"Mother." Quan Mo smiled, "It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt." It's not where I hurt the most. ”

He really inherited all the madness of Quan Yitian and Xi Wei.

He loved the pain.

It would alleviate his pain for ten years.

"Don't stay here and irritate your mother, get out." Quan Yitian couldn't bear to see his son hurt himself, and reached out to cover her eyes.

Xi Wei pulled off Quan Yitian's hand, only to see Quan Mo slash on his arm again.

"Quan Mo, how much do we pay for you, how much do we plan, and how much do I sacrifice in order to cultivate you? How many times have I hardened my mind not to take care of you, not to see you, just so that you can be independent as soon as possible. Xi Wei looked at the new blood on his arm, and her heart ached, "Do you really want to hurt us like this?" ”

She knows better than him what will happen if the knife cuts it.

"Three days after I was born, I went on my honeymoon to make me independent?" Quan Mo smiled, the knife cut on his arm, without half a moment's hesitation.

"......" Xi Wei turned her wheelchair forward, extremely excited, "Don't hurt yourself anymore." ”

"It doesn't hurt, Mother." Quan Mo looked at her, his pupils were as black and cold as obsidian, and his voice was low, "How many knives you drew back then, I will return them to you now." ”

Anyway, he still thinks it hurts.

"Are you crazy...... "Xi Wei walked up to him, emotionally slashing the Swiss Army knife he was about to cut off.

"Bang."

The Swiss Army Knife fell to the side.

Quan Mo leaned over to pick it up, and Xi Wei's eyes were wet with anger.

There was numbness in Quan Mo's eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips was cold-blooded and demonic, and his face was frighteningly handsome.

Another knife.

His arm was already dripping with blood.

"Ten years ago, I should have killed that girl, and I let her live until now...... I never thought that my son was bewitched by a woman like this, who didn't recognize his parents, I had been planning for more than 20 years, and I was not as dissatisfied as she stayed by your side for a year. Xi Wei said these words tremblingly.

She regretted it.

She regretted that she hadn't killed people ten years ago.

One year of dissatisfaction.

Quan Mo smiled more and more bewitchingly, looking down at the wounds on his arms, and the stinging pain derived from each one made him comfortable.

"I fell in love with Ange ten years ago." Quan Mo raised his eyes, his smile was evil and provocative, and word by word rolled out from between his lips and teeth.

It's like dropping a thunderbolt on a calm lake.

The sound was like a tremor.

The bird flew away in fright.

......Hearing this, Quan Yitian turned his eyes and looked at Quan Mo in shock, and the hand holding the water cup tightened suddenly.

"How is that possible?"

Xi Wei couldn't believe it, ten years ago, how old was he, and what did he know about love or not?

"From the first time I saw her, I fell in love with her." Quan Mo's dark eyes looked at his parents defiantly, "From the first time I saw her, I decided to want this girl and her for the rest of my life." ”

Hearing such words, Xi Wei's qi and blood all over her body were flowing backwards.

"It can't ......"

Xi Wei didn't believe it.

Her son is cold and arrogant, how could he fall in love with a little girl ten years ago, even ten years later, she and Quan Yitian also sent someone to monitor Quan Mo's life, he has always been indifferent to An Ge, and has never been affectionate.