"You sign your name after the colon, don't you have a stamp, put one." An Ge wiped his hair and pretended to be calm.

Kwon Mo raised his eyes and stared at her, water droplets falling from her long hair, sliding down her cheeks, flowing through her fair thin neck, and into her collar, adding a bit of sexy's femininity.

Quan Mo's throat suddenly tightened, and he raised the paper in his hand, "Do you think this kind of guarantee has legal effect?" ”

Which law would protect such a guarantee?

"As long as you sign it, you'll do it."

An Ge still believes in his character very much.

"Okay." Quan Mo's gaze couldn't take half a minute off her face, and his voice was forcibly hoarse, "Then I ask you, if you don't seek death, don't leave you, can I be reluctant to me, what does the third article mean?" ”

Don't poison her.

"Literally." An Ge was a little embarrassed.

He was scolding her last night.

There must be three articles of law.

Anyway, the blank paper is empty.

Quan Mo hooked his lips and looked at her face, there were a few bloodshots in her eyes, obviously she hadn't slept well.

"Did you worry about it last night?" Quan Mo's eyes darkened, and he said, "Help me bring my phone." ”

"You sign first."

With a stroke of his pen, Quan Mo signed his name on the paper very neatly.

Good fit.

An Ge looked at him in disbelief, reached out and took the paper, and the guarantor did sign the word Quan Mo on the back.

Why is it so ...... all of a sudden? Easy to talk to? It's unusual.

An Ge took out Quan Mo's mobile phone from the side and handed it to him.

Kwon Mo swiped twice on his phone, then handed it back to her.

"......" An Ge took it inexplicably, and there was a photo on his mobile phone, the photo was taken a little blurry, it was a street with a Western taste, next to the flower shop of the flower group, a person sat in a wheelchair, with his back to the camera, and took a bouquet of flowers from the flower shop employee.

The person in the wheelchair was wearing a large hat and looked like a woman.

"It's ...... Your mother? ”

An Ge subconsciously felt that it was Xi Wei, the back of the wheelchair was a little familiar, even if it was a still photo, the elegance and nobility of the character seemed to be imprinted and would not change.

Does he miss his mother now with photos?

"This is a picture from a small town that someone sent me." Kwon Mo's dark eyes stared at her, and his voice was low and magnetic.

"So what?"

An Ge didn't understand.

"I suspect my parents aren't dead." Quan Mo said it word by word.

"......" An Ge's eyes widened in shock, completely unable to react, "What did you say?" ”

Mr. and Mrs. Xi Wei are not dead?

And what about the explosion they saw with their own eyes?

"I suspect they're not dead." Quan Mo looked at her and said, "I can find the corpses of Xi Nanxing's men, but I have never found any of their clothing remains. ”

An Ge listened in a daze, the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed.

"I went to inspect the speedboat, and with the power of a miniature bomb, it was possible to blow through the bottom of the speedboat, but it wouldn't blow up that badly." Quan Mo analyzed.

So, something must have gone wrong.

Someone was behind his back and he made a conspiracy.

She picked up the phone in her hand, "That...... Your parents are in this small town? ”

"Possibly."

"You said you were going to leave for a while, you were going to this place?" An Ge asked.

Is he looking for his parents?

"Yes."

Quan Mo hooked his lips and looked at her like a child, he wanted to say it, but she hadn't given him a chance to say it, and he thought he had dumped her again.