Chapter 397: You Never Believed Me to You (8)
Kwon Mo reached out and pushed open one door after another.
The further you go, the more corpses and blood stains there are.
An Ge looked at the blood splashing everywhere, and her spirit was almost broken, if it wasn't for Quan Mo by her side, she would have fainted.
Quan Mo stopped in front of a door, and the blood on the door was thick, as if it had been poured over, and the blood penetrated into people's sense of smell.
“……”
Seeing him stop, An Ge looked at him suspiciously.
"My parents' room." Quan Mo looked at the bloodstains on the door, and said word by word, his voice was as cold as ice.
Xi Wei and Quan Yitian...... Are you under house arrest here?
"Didn't you transfer them?"
What else are you doing here?
Ange was overstimulated, and even trembled involuntarily when he spoke.
"I didn't transfer."
"Why?" Didn't he have insight into Xi Nanxing's plan?
"For you."
“……”
An Ge didn't understand, but saw Quan Mo holding a gun in one hand, slowly raising his hands to cover the bulky door, and after a two-second pause, Quan Mo pushed it open with a gloomy face-
The door opened before An Ge's eyes.
Inside was a huge room, with classical European decoration, a huge bed, and a little blood splashed on the intricately patterned carpet, and it was empty.
Silence as death.
Only one window remained, and the wind poured in from the outside, and the curtain was blown to float and flutter softly.
On the floor of the window, a dark green women's cloak fell.
This place doesn't look like a human being.
"You...... What about parents? An Ge looked at him blankly.
"Captured."
“……”
Captured by Xi Nanxing? Then why didn't he transfer away sooner?
An Ge just wanted to open his mouth to ask, Quan Mo had already raised his steps and walked in, afraid that Xi Nanxing still had his men in the ancient castle, An Ge used all his strength to close the heavy door.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Quan Mo throw the gun aside, bend down and pick up the cloak from the ground.
She looked over, and for a split second, she saw his slender fingers trembling.
He had his back to her, and she couldn't see his expression clearly......
"Kwon Mo ......"
"One Christmas, they came back to spend it with me." Quan Mo suddenly spoke, his voice was hoarse, emotionless, but with a cloudy depression, "That was my first time spending Christmas with my parents." ”
"......," An Ge looked at him in a daze.
Quan Mo held the cloak in his hand and sat on the ground by the window, his back against the wall, his eyes fell on the cloak, his slender five fingers grasped very hard, and his fingertips turned white.
An Ge walked up to him and slowly squatted down, and she realized that his face was very pale and his complexion was very bad.
It's because Xi Wei and his wife were arrested.
"Let's go find the senior." An Ge slowly raised his hand and rested it on his bent knee.
She didn't want to look at him like this, she was so depressed that she didn't look like him.
"I don't remember what year I was that year." As if he hadn't heard her words, Quan Mo looked down at the cloak in his hand and said to himself, "I just remember sitting on my father's shoulder and hanging the star in my mother's hand on the top of the Christmas tree...... I remember, I remember now. ”
An Ge squatted in front of him, listening to his deep voice, and such a picture could appear in front of him.
A happy family of three.
In fact, she understands that no matter how excessive his parents do, it is good to treat him...... That's still his parents.
"There is a fragrance in my mother's body." Quan Mo said, put the cloak under his nose and sniffed lightly, and after a moment, he picked up the cloak again and handed it to An Ge, looking at her like a child, his eyes were gray, "You sniff." ”