If she could, she really wanted to inject herself with a tranquilizer to calm herself.

Walking to the floor sent by Mo Qi step by step, looking at the long corridor, and even looking at the pictures of men and women hugging each other in the corridor, it was a little unbearable, Zhu Xiao's calves were trembling, God knows how much courage she used to come to this kind of place today.

Two waiters walked over with trays and passed by Zhu Xiaoxiao's side.

"It's good that you stopped me, or I don't know how much I'm dead." One of the waiters said with a bit of horror.

"I don't blame you, you're new here, this private room is exclusive to Mo Ye, and you can't let outsiders disturb you."

"Hehe, rich people really know how to play, and they come here to play infatuation, that woman must be very beautiful!"

"Shhh, you want to die, dare to say such things, in the night capital, Mo Ye's status is second only to Ye Liting, isn't it good for you to live?"

"Oh, I see."

Zhu Xiaoxiao's heart seemed to have been picked with a needle, and it hurt to the bone.

It's not the first time Mr. Mo has come! Listen to the waiter, he's a regular visitor here.

She walked slowly, very close, but she felt that the distance was so far that she was a little scared.

She didn't know whether to go in or not, and she was afraid that she would die of heartache if she saw a side she shouldn't see.

Even if she sees a side that she shouldn't see, she deserves it, because Mo Qi has never given her anything in response? Even when she said that she liked him and wanted to be his woman, Mo Qi didn't respond at all, just said that she was still a child.

She is unrequited love.

Zhu Xiaoxiao walked to the door, looked at the room number, and grabbed the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands.

In the private room, Mo Qi, who was in a white shirt and black trousers, sat on the sofa, and not far from him was a woman with wavy curly hair, her head had been buried low, and the bangs on her forehead covered most of her face.

Mo Qi took a cigarette on the table, lit it with a bit of skill, and smoked it.

The woman's melancholy eyes looked at the man not far away, and her fingers on her knees curled slightly.

"Brother Seven, do you still love me? If you love me, take me away, okay?"

Mo Qi didn't speak, and took one puff after another of the cigarettes in his hand.

The woman gently brushed the strands of hair from her forehead.

"He beat me like this." She opened a blue and purple face and showed it to Mo Qi.

Mo Qi raised his eyes, and when he saw the face that had been beaten out of shape, his hand holding the cigarette clenched little by little.

"Why didn't you call the police?"

The woman's tears flowed down her face.

"The police chief is his brother."

Mo Qi closed his eyes and pondered for a few seconds, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, continued to light another one, and inhaled vigorously.

The woman looked at him, and she leaned over.

"Seventh brother, I know that I was sorry for you back then, I was fascinated for a while, I was insatiable, and when you were the most depressed, I chose him."

Mo Qi gently took her hand away from his arm.

"Hongyu, the past is over, there are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you don't force it."

"However, I can't forget you for so many years, which is why I have never had children with him, and there are many times because he knows that I still have you in my heart, so he has been violent to me." The woman said with a look of grievance.

Mo Qi raised his eyes and looked at the eyes that had been as flawless as jade in his eyes, but at this moment he didn't seem to be able to see too much, she was no longer the Min Hongyu he was back then.

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