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One thousand and thirty three(2/2)

There is no shortage of people who want to kill her.

If someone knows her identity, He Honghua will also encounter danger.

So, she had to leave.

Just like when she was unwilling to leave without saying goodbye to her dog-type pet, she still wanted to leave.

Bo Jiu still remembered that that night, after she climbed onto the balcony, she took a lot of effort to enter his room. In order to prevent her from attacking him at night, he would always make some flowers and plants on the balcony.

At that time, she didn't take those things seriously. After sneaking into the room, she looked at him who was still sleeping on the bed and leaned over and kissed him in the face.

I thought about it and just took the person away, but she was very strong anyway.

But Bo Jiu knew very well that her dog-type pet would not follow her. He had what he wanted to do and his own family.

Watching her typing every day will definitely be very boring when she is by her side.

And there will be dangers.

Just as her father said, the hacker's young master is not suitable for friends...

It's raining outside.

Drop by drop on the car window.

Land Rover has very good rainproof effects, especially for military use, and there is almost no sound of rain outside.

But even so, the driver sitting in the driving position would not dare to say anything at this time.

Since the young master got in the car just now, he sat in the back without saying a word.

It is a taboo for the young master to rain.

Usually, the young master will not go out at this time.

This time it was probably because Jiu Shao followed, so even if the weather was not good, the young master seemed to have no discomfort.

But now, where has Mr. Jiu been?

The driver dared not ask this question because the young master looked like he could make people feel colder than ever before.

Qin Mo himself didn't feel anything.

From beginning to end, his left hand never let go because he was holding a box of medicine in it.

The medicine box has been pinched to a certain extent.

Qin Mo's fingers were still as soft as before, without a trace of softening.

If there is no such box of medicine.

He might also tell himself.

He was different in that guy's heart.

Even that guy has hidden a lot of secrets.

She would treat him sincerely, not so reluctant to be with him.

But now I think about it.

He said to be together.

It can be said that it was him forcing her.

In her heart, maybe he was not very different.

It was just that he mistakenly thought that she was treating him as he did to her.

The feeling was like you were walking on the steps with confidence, but you didn't notice the steps ahead. You suddenly stepped on the air, fell to your head and burst into blood, and it hurt a little uncomfortable.

Qin Mo let go of his left hand and looked at the car window on one side.

After the car reached the military compound, it was still in that sitting position.

Queen An had just finished shopping with He Honghua. She wanted to sit with Jiu today and chat, but when she opened the car door, she was left with her own son.

This is?

Queen An raised her eyebrows and looked at her son's face.

Qin Mo walked out of the car, not caring whether there were raindrops on his body. He said in a faint voice: "I'm tired, go upstairs first."

The smart queen of An quickly realized that something was wrong and wanted to go upstairs to ask what was wrong. She also felt that parents should not interfere in the children's love affairs.

After entering the room, Qin Mo was like a ok person, unbuttoned his shirt, threw all his clothes aside, and then went into the bathroom.

He let the water hit his head, as if he wanted to be more awake.

I was indeed much more awake, at least I knew what that person really thought.

Think about it carefully, what's good about that guy?

I never listened to him, and I never really took him to heart.

When did Qin Mo become so humble?

Qin Mo laughed, but the smile did not spread to his eyes.

The coldness in his body had no intention of dissipating, but became more and more intense after he came out of the bathroom.

He sat there, looking at the opened notebook, and leaned back his neck: "Enough."

It's really enough.

Just say that.

After Qin Mo got off the building.

Queen An still discovered that her son was different from usual.

For example, he is constantly looking at his phone.

It's like waiting for someone's information.

But after seeing the screen, my eyes darkened again.

When a message finally came, it was the message sent by the secretary.

"I'll go down the company."

Qin Mo stood up. This was the first time he didn't want to let himself have nothing to do.

Time passes by bit by bit.

In the boys' dormitory building of No. 1 Middle School, Bo Jiu was the last student to board the plane, and the dormitory manager's face was really not very good.

But it wasn't difficult for anyone to make things difficult for him.

The news that Bo Jiu moved into the boys' dormitory spread throughout No. 1 Middle School almost instantly.

Of course, it also attracted a lot of attention.

Anyone in the dormitory building must stop and glance at Bo Jiu.

After all, it is a matter that makes them happy if the school grass wants to live in. This school grass is still an e-sports star, which has to attract the attention of many girls.

Do they still have hope in the future?

Some people are open-minded. When Bo Jiu comes, some things will be easier to do, such as five-piece photo of the school grass life.

No one knows that Bo Jiu chose to move in today because she didn't want to calm herself down...
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