Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Mo stood, quietly, and after a while smiled bitterly: "I want to be nice to her, but she doesn't need it."

Qin Chen pierced the needle quickly, and Ye Liangqiu went to take care of it.

The siblings went out together in the study.

Qin Chen couldn't help but say, "Why can't you love her in a normal way! Brother, your marriage will affect Yihuan."

"The normal way?" Qin Mo walked to the French window: "Do you want to persuade me to divorce her?"

Qin Chen paused for a moment: "No!"

She walked over, stood beside Qin Mo, and whispered: "I know you love He Huan very much, but brother, give her time to breathe."

"Isn't it enough?" Qin Mo's voice rustled, "Chenchen, I am often a little weak, and sometimes I think about letting go, but in the end I can't do it, I'm unwilling, and more I can’t bear it. I know that once I let go, she will really fly out and won’t come back... Now there is another wish. She will always come back once or twice a year. She and I are always married."

"You blame her and hate her." Qin Chen let out a long sigh: "Brother, have you ever thought about He Huan that she should have liked you too, otherwise she would not give birth to love, if only for With your face, you know what a girl with personality."

Qin Mo tilted his head and stared at Qin Chen. For a long time, he smiled bitterly without saying anything.

He stood smoking, he was thinking, has He Huan really loved him?

If she loves him, why would she leave him impatiently after waking up.

Why can she be so cruel for so many years?

Qin Mo quietly smoked two cigarettes and looked at Qin Chen: "It's okay here, you can go back! By the way, how is Xu Mo?"

Qin Chen smiled, ‘do you care about her or the cash cow under your hands. ’

Qin Mobai glanced at her: "Is there a difference?"

"Very good. I will be discharged tomorrow. Kang Qiao is much gentler to her than you to He Huan. Brother, the woman wants to coax her. Don't always use your Qin president's power to suppress her. Why not take this set , And you can’t make sense in front of Uncle He.” Qin Chen patted his second brother on the shoulder: “I’m going back first, He Huan is fine.”

Qin Mo nodded slightly.

Qin Chen greeted his parents again and drove back.

Qin Mo returned to his bedroom, and his mother whispered a few words again.

"You bullied her like this here, and I don't know what to do when you get to your little home. He Huan will live here these few days. As for you..." Before Ye Liangqiu finished speaking, Qin Mo answered: "I Of course live here."

Ye Liangqiu looked at his son and disagreed, but he couldn't help it.

Finally, he warned again and went downstairs to bring joy.

Qin Mo sat alone, silently looking at He Huan on the bed.

He Huan's small face was a little pale. He reached out and touched it, but it was still a bit hot. Qin Mo lay beside her, not daring to sleep, so he silently guarded her, and then went to help her wipe it with warm water.

He is indeed not gentle, her slender body is covered with bruises left by him, and his face is slightly red when he looks at it...

When he wiped it for her like this, He Huan suddenly woke up, his black pupils opened a gap and looked at him silently.

They had quarreled before, and irritated, but staring at each other at this time, they seemed particularly peaceful, as if those quarrels had never happened...