"Tear up!"

The ground was full of fragments of porcelain bowls, and Mo Qingtian's flesh scraped directly, and the porcelain pieces scratched his skin and shed blood.

Good..... That's a lot of strength.

When did she become so powerful!

"Ahh Discretion! ”

"Tear up!"

Quan Jin's smile did not change, and he did not have the slightest pity, and ripped off Mo Qingtian's hair.

One-step!

Two-step ......

It was clearly such a bloody and terrible picture, but everyone didn't feel infiltrated at all, but was particularly relieved.

"Let go of me, are you crazy?"

"Quanjin, how can you become like this!" Mo Qingtian yelled at Kwon heartbreakingly.

"You're so vicious, I won't like you!"

The girl's back is very slender.

The side face is so good that people can't take their eyes off it, and the corners of her mouth hook up a sneer, the kind that is very empty-eyed.

She said—

"Mo Qingtian!"

"Remember, I don't have a humble character like An Yunnuan."

"Quan Jin was ruined by you, was coldly looked at and spurned, and you even wanted to dig out her heart for An Yunnuan, do you think ......"

"If you just change your mind, will I forgive you?"

"The dead father and mother died the whole family, the child was miscarried and went to prison by himself, and in the end, he only needs one sentence to still applaud love."

"Put it on anyone, it works."

"But me? It's just disgusting! ”

"Don't think that through the two noble words of love, all the damage can be washed away. That's what those of you who love first! ”

Quan Jin stood at the gate of the security room of the Quan family, looking straight ahead with a very indifferent expression.

She tugged at Mo Qingtian's right hand in the hair, one by one.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

Directly smashed Mo Qingtian three or four meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, and the sound of broken bones sounded three times in a row.

The ground was full of blood, and although it was not fatal, it was inevitable that he would be hospitalized with serious injuries.

"Ahh

"I ...... My hand! Mo Qingtian didn't care about the image of a domineering president, and rolled on the ground in pain.

Quan Jin looked down at him.

With her hands crossed coolly, her flamboyance didn't need to be deliberately pretended, it had already been carved into her bones: "Next time, you will scream in front of me." ”

"Your life, I, want!"