Qin Mo smiled slightly, slightly bitter.

After some time, he said in a low voice: "Yes, it's beautiful."

But he likes her more than because she is beautiful?

Qin Chen stopped talking. The two brothers and sisters share a sofa, saying that they want to sleep, but where can they sleep? Lie down separately, looking at the ceiling.

For Qin Mo, the night has never been so long.

Also, it's difficult.

He is not a pessimistic person, but tonight he thought about all the worst results.

In the end, he still couldn't let go, he didn't know how to convince himself.

Maybe it's because he loves too much, and even now he thinks in his heart, if he can, he would rather nothing happened.

He did not fall in love with He Huan, he did not hurt her, and she did not fall in love with him.

If you haven’t loved her, you don’t have to suffer like this. She is still fine. Maybe one day she will meet Rong Yue and have a perfect love, just like what Ai Mengmeng has now. That is He Huan once had Everything you get by chance.

And Qin Mo always thought why Huan would be happier following him, but he never thought that one day he would feel that He Huan would be hurt by following him, and he was always confident in his heart...

He has so many, it is honorable for He Huan to follow him, there is nothing he can't solve for her.

However, she was still tired by him.

Yes, that is definitely not an ordinary movie fan, it is definitely not ordinary to be able to do such a thing.

Qin Mo had already asked people to check it. The news that I got tonight, that person was not a senior movie fan at all, but a social gangster, and recently received a sum of 200,000 yuan.

Qin Mo felt that he knew who did this, except for Ai Jia.

The man was already under control, and Qin Mo hadn't even thought to take care of him, because he had to guard He Huan.

As for other things, he will solve it slowly in the future, such as Ai Jia.

Qin Mo just waited and waited, waiting for a long time, and he didn't wait until she woke up.

He Huan was in a coma for three days.

For Qin Mo, these three days were like three years, or three centuries, so long.

In three days, he lost almost seven or eight catties, a lot less.

Qin Chen was very worried about him, afraid that something would happen to him, because Qin Mo refused to sleep from the next day. He didn't close his eyes for 48 hours and kept looking at He Huan.

He didn't know how long it had passed. When he lost hope, He Huan moved his hands and then slowly opened his eyes, opening his eyes under his gaze.

Qin Mo's eyes were red, bloodshot.

He and He Huan's eyes faced each other.

One Cangsang, one pure innocence.

Qin Mo has not spoken, he is waiting, waiting for He Huan to speak first.

Finally, He Huan spoke with a very small voice: "Qin Mo."

As soon as those two words came out, Qin Mo felt the lights all over the world were on.

In my heart, it was full as if it was going to float out, and it was indescribable.

Those who eagerly made him want to hug He Huan around a few times, and wanted to kiss her fiercely.

He seems to have not kissed her well in a century...

But he thought so much, and finally just felt tired.

If he was tired after being relieved with a heavy load, he hadn't slept well for several days after all, and he fell asleep on He Huan's bed just like that.