The tempered glass will not shatter under high temperature, but under Long Qingtian's fist, it slowly spread apart with his fist as the center, and finally shattered into pieces with a bang.

Long Qingtian's fist was also pierced with broken glass. He lowered his head and knelt on the sofa. His body like a mountain was slightly bent at this moment. Mo Jiu didn't dare to approach or touch him like that. .

but……

Seeing the blood on the man's hand, how could Mo Jiu just sit idly by?

She stood up slowly, then turned around and carried Mo Xiaobei up the stairs resolutely. There is no guest room in this apartment. Mo Xiaobei was sent to the bedroom by Mo Jiu. In the study, take out the medical box.

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Mo Jiu could see the man maintaining his previous movements without moving.

Mo Jiu went downstairs.

The hostility on the man's body has dissipated, and there is only a sense of loneliness left at this moment. Looking from above, he has the feeling of a hero's loneliness.

This feeling made Mo Jiu inexplicably distressed.

She walked down the stairs step by step.

Long Qingtian heard her footsteps, and suddenly raised his head!

The moment he raised his head, for the first time, a trace of fragile emotion appeared in his dark eyes!

That trace of affection came quickly, but went even faster, so fast that Mo Jiu felt that he was hallucinating, this man, no matter what time he was strong and courageous, would he be vulnerable?It is estimated that the Republic and the international community will regard it as a joke!

In fact, Long Qingtian is indeed lonely and fragile.

He felt her carry Mo Xiaobei up the stairs, and suddenly something felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He felt like a puppy who had been abandoned all the time. Mo Jiu had a daughter, so he...wasn't as caring about him as before, was he?

So from the time they met to the present, she has never said a word about her getting married!

As time passed, he felt more and more vulnerable.

For the past five years, the only thought that kept him alive was that Xiao Jiu was waiting for him somewhere in this world.

But today, he suddenly discovered that his Mo Jiu had grown up, had his own child, and didn't need him anymore... Or, in the past five years, she had lived a very good life without him!

Together with this idea, it grew crazily, so that it could not be contained.

It wasn't until Mo Jiu appeared in the corridor again, until he saw the medical kit in her hand, and Long Qingtian's heart suddenly fell silent.

But immediately felt ridiculous again.

How could he, a 30-year-old man, have such an idea?

Mo Jiu didn't know the complexity of Long Qingtian's heart at the moment. She slowly came to Long Qingtian with the medical kit, paused and forced herself to take out his hand, and then used tweezers to carefully remove the wound that had been stuck into his fist. Fragments came out one by one.

She lowered her head, and her fine hair was wrapped around her white neck. She looked very serious when she was working, and when she saw the injury on Long Qingtian's fist, her frown was full of concern.

Long Qingtian suddenly wanted to kiss her.

but……

As long as she thinks that she was once under another man...

In Long Qingtian's heart, bursts of irritability suddenly appeared!

He stood up abruptly, striding towards the balcony regardless of his arms, then lit a cigarette and stood there.

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