Qin Yu stood there, trembling all over.

Before she could say goodbye to the past, the knife from Mo Xian stabbed her on her body.

She thought that the breakup was an external factor between them, because his ex-wife, his family, and his sister-in-law, who was the trigger this time.

Oh, it wasn't.

The weather of the night turned into a sharp sword, cutting her barriers with a knife.

She will probably never forget this night, being humiliated by someone she loves.

The man she considered her true love treated her like this.

Shen Liang and Mo Xian did not give in to each other, as if they were competing with each other, punching their fists in the face and on their bodies, as if they were dying.

Mo Xian's ruthlessness was learned from childhood, and he played it out.

Shen Liang came out of the training hall when he was a child, and his moves were regular routines, but there was no obvious on the bar, and he didn't lose the slightest.

Qin Yu stood there and spent a full minute recovering.

Soon, looking up again, she walked over, looked at the person who was inseparable, and shouted coldly:

"stop!"

The two looked over at the same time, Qin Yu walked over with a blank expression, and looked at the two people who were slumped on the ground and gasping for breath.

She walked towards Shen Liang.

Shen Liang stood up with her help in surprise, and then looked at Mo Xian darkly.

At this moment, Mo Xian had an uncontrollable chill and coldness on his face.

She stared at Qin Yu, but did not move away.

But Qin Yu didn't look at him at all, just looked down at his injury, "Let's go, I'll give you some medicine."

Everyone can feel the tyranny of the storm.

But who of these three people is afraid of whom?

When the two were about to go upstairs, Mo Xian's tone was extremely cold:

"Qin Yu, I wish you a hundred years of happiness!"

His blessing gritted his teeth.

He waited to see Qin Yu come over to beat him and scold him out of control, then his chance came.

But he didn't know how lethal this sentence would be.

Qin Yu raised her head, took a deep breath, and held Shen Liang's arm tightly without looking back.

It's just that every word clearly entered Mo Xian's ears.

"I thank you!"

She pulled Shen Liang upstairs, and she didn't change at all until she heard the sound of the car starting.

When she got to the door, she pushed it open.

Shen Liang stood at the door, hesitant.

Qin Yu turned her head and said calmly, "Come in..."

Shen Liang paused and walked in.

"Will it be... inconvenient?"

Qin Yu smiled, "What's the inconvenience of this? Didn't you see it just now? He also wished us a good relationship for a hundred years..."

Shen Liang looked at the expression on her face, made sure she didn't endure the discomfort, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at the surrounding decoration style, it is simple and luxurious, which is her character.

Not at all low key.

Shen Liang paused, she had already gone to the bedroom on her own.

Qin Yu came out again, holding a medicine box, really planning to give him medicine.

Shen Liang was dubious, "This medicine...isn't it expired?"

Qin Yu was taken aback, "Can the medicine still expire?"

Shen Liang: "..."

Qin Yu muttered: "The last medicine was so hypocritical!"

So, under Qin Yu's insistent persuasion, he had to apply medicine to the wound on his face and paint his face blue, blue, green, and green, which was extraordinarily funny.

Shen Liang was worried that he would be killed by the expired medicine, and wanted to go back to the hospital to have a look, but Qin Yu refused.

"As soon as you leave, what if Mo Xian is waiting below?"

Shen Liang: "Are you afraid that I will suffer from him?"

He was a little unhappy, did she underestimate herself too much?

Qin Yu: "I'm afraid that as soon as you leave, he will come to trouble me. You stay here for one night before leaving, so that he can give up completely..."