He Is Warmer Than Time

Qin Mo stared at her, the sun shone through the curtains on her face, and the defensiveness and resentment in her eyes were clear at a glance, which made Qin Mo unhappy.

He raised his chin slightly, and responded blankly: "Yes..."

Song Ran's shoulders suddenly collapsed. Xu was shocked by his fever. Xu was shocked by what he said. She even forgot to resist and struggle. She sat there in shock and shock, staring in disbelief. Staring at him made him even more upset.

Song Ran's despair continued for a few minutes, and then stared at him bitterly: "If I had a gun in my hand, I would definitely shoot you in the heart without hesitation."

Qin Mo just stared at her coldly: "The drugs that you inject are not available in your country. Only I have them. Therefore, if you stay here obediently and leave me, you will be miserable and a dead end."

Song Ran frowned and stared at him: "Since you have tortured me so much, can you just let my sister go?"

The words in her eyes were more sorrow than death, which made Qin Mo very uncomfortable. He whispered: "The people in Haicheng have retreated."

It seemed that he wanted to reassure her, but he explained it.

Song Ran said nothing.

Qin Mo got up, his face was unkind: "You stay here obediently, I won't embarrass you."

She closed her eyes when he didn't exist.

Qin Mo furrowed his brows slightly, put one hand in his pocket, and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, Song Ran opened his eyes. Even if her legs were broken, even if she was addicted to drugs, she would not stay on this perverted side and let him continue to torment her.

She had no legs, a crutches, a drug addiction, and a big deal when she went back to rehab, she still had to flee, but she knew that she should not rush to find opportunities, she must not be anxious.

In Qin Mo's room, Dr. Chen came in with a tube of transparent potion and a syringe: "Young Master, if you don't want her to escape, just give her this injection."

Qin Mo's face was severely gloomy: "Don't be smart."

Doctor Chen said, "The young master doesn't want her to leave, doesn't he?"

Qin Mo's face turned gloomy again into depression. He sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and puffed out smoke rings irritably: "I really... don't want her to leave."

"Do you want to torture her? Or for other reasons?"

Qin Mo's brows flashed with displeasure, and he was well suppressed by him: "Naturally torture her."

"Then give her this injection, she will definitely have to stay with you for the rest of her life to torture you."

Qin Mo frowned: "I see, you can put it here."

Dr. Chen put the medicine and the syringe in his hand, and then left the room.

Outside the room, Sun Man scratched his head: "Do you really want the young master to inject drugs into that girl?"

Doctor Chen smiled: "Should we make a bet?"

"what?"

"I bet the young master will not give that girl an injection."

Sun Man pouted his lips: "Really?"

"Bet five hundred dollars."

"Gamble, gamble."

"Dollar."

"That's also a bet."

A stockade on the water is surrounded by verdant trees. Jincheng is about thirty-three degrees at the moment. The weather is very hot. Under the leadership of Jinya, Gu Jingxing and his party met the big boss, and the big boss did it. Arms sales.

Jin Ya only said that they wanted to make a batch of arms with Qin Mo. The boss Hou took a look at Gu Jingxing and Jiang Nianchen: "Qin Mo is a big arms dealer, and he only has contact with people like Hong Boss."