Bo Jiu arched a brow but didn't retreat. She stuffed a hand into her pocket and watched Fan Jia.
It's the Asian Cup tomorrow and it's already evening. When we enter the room at night, you won't be able to do anything. I know you really want to bring him to the competition but it's such a pity. He won't leave me now. No matter who comes, the result will be the same. "Fan Jia chuckled and lowered her voice." Don't waste your energy. Don't you know that the Asian Cup is tomorrow?
Bo Jiu watched her, asking slowly, "Your plan worked. You disguised yourself as me and completed the setup. Logically speaking, he should be close to you but he didn't allow you to touch him. Why do you think that is?"
Fan Jia's eyes dimmed. "Z, you really don't know when to give up."
"I've always been like this." Bo Jiu leaned forward, smiling brightly. "You should be thankful that he is by your side now. Otherwise, I'm not sure which sea I would throw you into."
Fan Jia clenched her fists. "You don't have to be so arrogant. He didn't listen to my orders to kill you today but that doesn't mean he won't do it tomorrow. You are smart, you should know that the hypnosis will get stronger over time. Do I need to remind you? Sooner or later, he'll realize that I'm the one he should've chosen the most. I've done so much for him, and you'll be nothing. "
"You can stop talking about how you have to like me just because I like you. If destroying something he cares about is considered liking someone, no one in the world would want that kind of liking. "Bo Jiu's gaze was cold, without a hint of warmth.
Fan Jia didn't get the upper hand. Hence, she clenched her fists tighter. "So what? I'm the one by his side in the end. As for you, you won't be able to bring him back for the Asian Cup and you won't be able to compete either. Hehe, you have to suffer. Z, no one who goes against me has a good ending. You're too naive. That's why you gave us the chance to attack him. You think you're the savior and want to save everyone. You're so arrogant, but you're just an ordinary person who can't even deal with a little girl. People like you don't deserve to stay by his side. "
With that, she turned back to Qin Mo and smiled. "Brother Mo, let's head up."
Bo Jiu didn't reply. She stuffed a hand into her pocket and followed behind.
Actually, she didn't like this feeling at all.
But she disliked not seeing him even more.
Gradually, the sky darkened.
The last ray of sunset also lost its color as night fell.
Bo Jiu's phone kept ringing but she had no intention of picking it up.
After receiving it, he didn't know how to tell Lin Feng and the others.
She lost the Almighty again.
Fan Jia was right about one thing.
She was too pretentious and always failed to grasp what she should grasp.
He knew that Fan Jia's target in Jiang City was him.
She should have followed him 24/7 back then.
But she had been distracted because she wanted to catch Fan Jia.
There was a huge commotion online. In order to vent her anger, she had lost him again.
With this thought, Bo Jiu moved her fingers and glanced up. She walked towards the Lamborghini parked in the long alley. She stepped on the accelerator and drove Little Blackie downstairs.
Qin Mo stood upstairs. He didn't need to look down to see what was going on downstairs.
Even though the building was old, it had a good view.
Standing in front of the window, he could see everything that was happening outside.
At the start, he saw the youngster's drooping ears. He couldn't tell what she was thinking about. She didn't look as handsome as when she had served him noodles at the noodle shop. Instead, she looked pitiful.
Qin Mo moved instinctively. He didn't want to continue watching.
He didn't know why, but whenever he saw that person, he would feel a sharp pain in his chest.
That kind of pain was unbearable several times.
But the moment he left, he couldn't help but look again.
When he stood by the window again, he realized that there was no one outside.
Qin Mo couldn't describe the feeling. His chest finally stopped hurting but the emptiness made him feel even worse. It was as though something had been dug out.
There was even a very, very small voice that was saying something.
Look, she finally couldn't wait any longer and left.
Qin Mo reached out to grab the amulet around his neck. It was the only way he could get rid of the voice.
Fan Jia stood at the side, watching the entire scene. Her eyes were filled with indignation. They were already in the same room, but his gaze never lingered on her!
"Brother Mo," Fan Jia said, her voice sounding like she was about to cry. "I'm afraid, afraid that you will abandon me again."
Qin Mo's gaze wavered. He tightened his grip.
Fan Jia knew her voice worked. She walked over, wanting to take the chance to hug his waist from behind.
However, he raised his eyes and walked to the window again, leaving only air behind.
Fan Jia was infuriated. She followed his gaze and saw the culprit who had ruined her plan once again!
What she couldn't stand the most was his gaze!
Why did his gaze only land on that person?!
Qin Mo was indeed looking at her. It wasn't intentional but the person standing at the bottom of the building was too dazzling.
He didn't know where she had gotten a bunch of balloons from. They were huge and there were lights inside, colorful and beautiful.
She seemed to know he was looking at her. She placed one hand into her pocket and smiled. Then she released her hand.
The balloons floated up.
At this moment, Qin Mo saw the words clearly.
"My boyfriend, are you hungry?"
There were nine balloons, each with a word written on it.
After seeing it, Qin Mo arched a brow. Even he didn't realize that the corners of his lips curved up slightly.
But when Fan Jia saw the smile, her eyes were filled with jealousy.
Bo Jiu didn't care what Fan Jia thought.
After knowing that Qin Mo had received her message, she called the delivery boy over. She bit on her pen and wrote a line of words on the delivery order. She smiled lightly. "The food is for the customer in the building above. Please pass this paper to the handsome guy standing by the window."
It was the first time the delivery boy had encountered such a situation. He glanced up at the balloons floating in the sky. "Is that really your boyfriend?"
"Mmh," Bo Jiu replied, adding another line on the list.
The delivery boy was puzzled. "Why is he with another girl?"
"Because he lost his memory." Bo Jiu paused. Then she laughed. "My boyfriend is good at everything but he always uses his memory loss to spite me. He isn't like that when he is normal. Any girl that tries to get close to him will be treated like a germ."
The deliveryman was confused. He looked like he didn't understand what she was saying.
But nowadays, all sorts of weird things happened.
Not to mention adding words on the delivery list.
Some people who ordered takeout would even add on the condition, "Please send a handsome man to deliver it to me."
The delivery boy went upstairs out of habit. Before he went upstairs, he took another look at the balloons. The next time his girlfriend was unhappy, he would do the same. It was rather romantic.
Qin Mo stood upstairs, watching as Bo Jiu disappeared again. He didn't know about the conversation between her and the delivery boy.
Similarly, Fan Jia didn't know either.
Hence, when someone knocked on the door, Fan Jia asked, "Who is it?"
Fan Jia asked, "Who is it?"
She heard the reply. "A delivery boy."
She took a moment before opening the door. She knew that Z was the one who had arranged for the delivery. Since it was here, she would accept it.
Not only would she accept it, but she would also eat with Qin Mo.
It was time for Z to experience what it felt like to watch the two of them eat.
Unexpectedly, after she opened the door, the delivery boy greeted her. "Hello." Then he added, "Handsome, there's a note for you."
But Fan Jia couldn't stop him in time. Qin Mo walked over and took the note.
There was a line on it. "Do you like the balloons I gave you? Boyfriend. "
Fan Jia was infuriated. She hadn't expected that her actions would inadvertently allow Z to spread the news!
But that wasn't the end.
"I ordered two sets of rice, one for myself and one for the delivery boy. I heard it's for couples. Even though it's a distance away, Brother Mo, you can see me eating when you lower your head."
Qin Mo wasn't interested in how others ate. He was just curious about what the youngster was doing. He walked towards the window.
Fan Jia's wish had failed. She lost all her patience. She didn't want Z to see anything else!
"Brother Mo, it's getting late. Let's sleep."
She naturally switched off the lights in the living room and strolled towards the bedroom.
She knew that even if Qin Mo wasn't intimate with her, he had to maintain a distance that could protect her.
Fan Jia smiled faintly as Qin Mo walked towards her. He didn't go to the living room window. Her lips curved upwards. She had said it before, it was useless.
This person belonged to her!
The hypnosis would be activated for more than 24 hours tomorrow afternoon.
Once the 24 hours were up, she would be able to order him to kill.
By then, his hands would be stained with blood.
Fan Jia was patient. She didn't mind waiting a little longer.
However, she also noticed something.
That amulet was an eyesore.
Every time it interfered with her words.
She had to wait a little longer.
After a night.
She would be able to get rid of this thing!
The smile on Fan Jia's face deepened at the thought.
She had thought that Qin Mo would enter the bedroom with her.
Unexpectedly, he stopped outside the bedroom, a full five steps away. He didn't seem to have any intention of entering.
Fan Jia panicked. "Brother Mo, aren't you going to sleep? Are you going to stand here for the whole night? "
In response, he leaned against the wall, stood slanted, hands in his pockets, and slowly closed his eyes. His meaning was very obvious.
Fan Jia wanted to eat with him.
Who would have thought that he wouldn't even speak, let alone talk about eating or not eating?
Without standing by the window, he was like a devil who had lost interest in his surroundings. He was covered in darkness.
Fan Jia tried to order him but she was worried that it would backfire.
It didn't matter if she waited another night.
Anyway, they were sharing the same room.
As for Z, she was afraid that she would think of many things.
She didn't believe that Z could be that calm!
Bo Jiu wasn't that calm. Especially when she saw the light go off, the smile on her face disappeared. She threw the set meal into the bin.
She told herself not to think too much.
But she couldn't control herself and lit a cigarette for herself.
The temperature outside was very low.
She didn't know what the temperature in the room was like. She just felt cold all over.
Fortunately, there was a heater in the car. But she didn't want to stay in the car.
She wanted him to see her.
She stood downstairs and smoked seven or eight cigarettes. When she couldn't take it anymore, she opened the car door.
Bo Jiu knew that Fan Jia wasn't going to give them any chance to interact.
But she didn't know if he was moved by what she had shown him.
This was the first time Bo Jiu felt that time was passing so slowly.
The night was hard to bear.
But if they really took action to capture Fan Jia.
She would fall into the opponent's trap.
Bo Jiu lifted her lids and glanced at the watch on her wrist.
It was already 11 am. There were less than 12 hours until the competition started.
12 hours.
How was she going to recover her memory?
Bo Jiu thought of many plans but none of them were practical.
When it was 2 am, she forced herself to rest.
Because Fan Jia would definitely have something up her sleeve.
Moreover, the longer the hypnosis, the harder it would be to break.
She knew that Fan Jia was just wasting time by dragging it out.
But even so, Bo Jiu didn't know how to overcome it.
She reached out and rubbed her temples. She looked at the cigarette butts on the floor. When she glanced at her watch again, another hour had passed.
The comments online were still there.
It was probably because there were less than 10 hours left.
The official website started to count down.
Even until now, there were still people who objected that Qin Mo and Spade Z shouldn't participate.
Bo Jiu's fingers slid. It was too cold.
It was indeed cold.
But she couldn't let go.
Her fingers slid a few times. In the end, she tapped on a phone number. He Honghua.
When He Honghua received the call, she woke up instantly. "Jiu, is that Jiu?"
"It's me." Bo Jiu chuckled. She glanced up at the darkened windows. It was six in the morning, less than four hours before the start of the Asian Cup.
Four hours, she could almost predict all the results.
She couldn't drag it any longer.
No matter what, she had to keep the most important thing to him.
Bo Jiu took a step back. She buttoned the hood of her jacket, her figure tall and slender. When she spoke again, her voice was foggy. "I'm afraid I have to break my promise."
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