——Qin Keshu, let me ask you, have you ever been tempted by me, even just a little bit?

——Qin Keshu...

All that flashed through his mind was Mo Ruchu's miserable and miserable face.

"Bang!"

The goblet in his hand was thrown hard against the wall, and the wine glass shattered into countless pieces and scattered on the carpet.

As the light comes in from the window, it is refracted into countless pieces on the glass fragments, making people feel dazzling and dazzling.

...Mo Ruchu! Damn it, why?

It's obviously just a chess piece, and to him at this moment, it's just a chess piece that has been used thoroughly and drained of its last remaining value.

But why do you like it so much, dangling in front of his eyes?

Why he likes it so much affects his judgment!

He stood up, walked slowly to the carpet where the wine glass fragments were, squatted down slightly, picked up a few fragments on the ground, then tightened his hands, and let the fragments pierce into his palms.

The heartbreaking pain took away some of his thoughts, and the dazzling blood seeping out of his palm reminded him of the blood disaster fifteen years ago...

The smell of blood in the room, the corpses in the room, the river of blood in the room...

This is real, this is what he has really experienced!

Qin Keshu, this is what you should face, this is the backbone that should dominate your life, so, what does a little Mo Ruchu mean?

++++++++++++++++++++++Separating line++++++++++++++++++

Mo Ruchu fell into a coma all night, and she had no memory of how she got there that night.

When she woke up, she struggled to sit up, covering her aching chest, and looked at her environment.

...completely unfamiliar!

Not the Mo family, nor the Qin family...

Oh, how could it still be the Qin family? Mo Ruchu, that person has ruined you like this, how could you still be so shameless and think of that devil in your first reaction?

"woke up?"

Suddenly, a light aroma of porridge entered Mo Ruchu's nose. It was this aroma that made Mo Ruchu realize that he was really hungry.

His stomach growled at the right time, causing Wesley to chuckle. In Mo Ruchu's embarrassed eyes, he walked to the bedside with the porridge, and then placed it on the cabinet beside him.

"If you're hungry, get up first, wash up, and then come over and eat some seafood porridge."

"...Wesley, you brought me here?"

By the way, I just recalled a little bit. At the wedding yesterday, everyone was gone.

When she collapsed on the ground, covered in alcohol and in a state of embarrassment, a person appeared... It was Wesley, it was him!

In my impression, I saw such a face.

It's just that I thought it was an illusion at first. I thought she would not bother with anyone helping her in such a situation. After all, he was Qin Keshu's brother.

But now it seems that it was not an illusion. The person who appeared yesterday was really Wesley.

(Ahem, it’s Friday, please be free. Beibei wants to go shopping and watch movies, so I’ll update here first. I’ll come back in the evening to read the collection and read the comments, and then decide whether to add more...Momono, please speed up.
Chapter completed!