"You're not wrong, you're not at fault." Kwon Mo said in a low voice, his thin lips kissing her hand repeatedly.

It was quiet in the bathroom.

It was quiet enough she could hear his heavier breathing clearly.

"So you don't let me find memories, you're afraid that I'll transfer my resentment against your father to you, you're afraid I'll leave you, right? That's it, right? An Ge muttered.

Quan Mo closed his eyes, collected all his emotions, and pressed his thin lips against the back of her fair hand, and it took a long time for a hoarse voice to come out from between his lips and teeth, "Yes." ”

Let's think so.

It couldn't be better.

"I won't leave you."

A soft, firm voice came.

Quan Mo's heart was shocked, he slowly opened his eyes, hiding the gloom, he turned his head to look at her, An Ge smiled at him slightly, his smile was pale, "You forgot, I woke up...... It's just to meet Quan Mo. ”

“……”

"Silly Quan Mo." An Ge sat up from the bathtub, clothed in water, reached out and took the initiative to arm his neck, Rulan's breath brushed his face, and his voice was as weak as water, "I won't leave you." ”

No.

She won't.

Her curves clinged to him, and the scent of her body was like a kind of redemption, lingering on the tip of his nose, and Kwon Mo's body stiffened, and then hugged her tightly.

Like a child looking for support.

He hugged her tightly.

——★——★——★——★——

In the luxuriously furnished new house of Witton Manor, Bai Xuan sat on a bed covered with rose petals in a white wedding dress.

She was the only one in the room.

On the wedding night, the groom disappeared and could not be found, leaving her alone in the empty room.

Her father, Bai Chongshan, wanted to challenge the Xi family, but was lightly taken by the old man Xi, "When your daughter said that she would change people, I didn't say anything".

As a result, no one is in charge of her anymore.

Bai Xuan completely understood what it meant to ignore the dog, that is, her current situation, an empty new house, an empty new bed......

She stood up, poured a glass of red wine, and dropped a few sleeping pills into it to drink.

Then, she lay on the bed, the white wedding dress made the whole bed, she just closed her eyes, she hated Xi Nanxing, and hated Quan Mo even more.

But she had to dream.

Dreaming of her engagement that year.

……

In the presidential suite of the hotel, Quan Mo dried off An Ge with a bath towel, put on a bathrobe for her with his own hands, carried her to the bed outside, lowered his head and lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead, "You lie down, I'll take a shower." ”

"Okay."

Ange has no objections.

Quan Mo walked into the bathroom, and An Ge sat up from the bed, got out of bed and left the room.

The heavy rain continued to wash over the city of New York, and in another room, Xi Nanxing was lying on the bed still unconscious, with a needle in his hand and infusion.

An Ge walked over.

The bodyguard guarding on the side immediately stood up, "Young grandma." ”

"Hmm."

An Ge nodded lightly, his hands in the pockets of his bathrobe.

"The doctor said that Xi Shao's gunshot wound did not recover intact, and he was injured again from the fight, and now he has inflammation and fever." The bodyguard saw An Ge staring at Xi Nanxing, so he took the initiative to report.

"How many degrees does it burn?" An Ge asked.

"39 degrees."

“……”

Burned so badly, no wonder he fell unconscious.

An Ge sat down in front of his bed, looking at the melancholy between Xi Nanxing's eyebrows, his eyes were moist, and guilt grew in every corner of his body-

"I'm in jail. Ten years, just released. Evil - sex - rape - sin. ”

"I practiced it in prison, and I started it harder."