Chapter 622
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"Yes, it isn't just a competition for Supreme Alliance but you have to receive treatment." Feng Yi didn't back down. "Head to America first and we can talk about the future."
Qin Mo buttoned up his shirt slowly and stuffed his hand into his pocket. His gaze was deep. "I'm not going."
The attending physician let out a long sigh. "Is winning or losing really that important? “
"It's not a matter of winning or losing." When Qin Mo said this, he had already walked to the door. His voice was neither loud nor soft. "I just don't want to leave behind any regrets."
No matter if they won or lost.
His biggest regret was not being able to participate.
He had said that he wanted to lead Supreme Alliance to the National Championship and not be absent when Supreme Alliance lost.
Regardless of whether he could continue his career in the future, he couldn't leave now.
Of course, Feng Yi knew what Qin Mo was thinking. He knew he couldn't persuade him.
But he couldn't let things develop like this.
Looking at the tall and straight back disappearing at the end of the corridor.
The more Feng Yi thought about it, the more likely candidate was Bo Jiu.
He knew better than anyone else who Almighty Qin had kissed at the masquerade party. He also knew that to Almighty Qin, that young man was different from anyone else.
After leaving the hospital, Feng Yi called the youngster. This was the first time he didn't follow Qin Mo's instructions.
The night outside was dark and gloomy. His voice had also changed. He was no longer the old fox. "There's something I need to talk to you about. “
When she received the call, Bo Jiu had just reached home. She was biting on the zipper of her jacket and preparing to remove her clothes. When she heard Feng Yi's words, she paused. Without asking, she stuffed a hand into her pocket, her voice clear. "Sure, where do you want to meet? “
Feng Yi admired the youth's straightforwardness.
At the same time, he knew very well that the youth was tight-lipped.
In some ways, Spade Z and Almighty Qin had too many similarities.
The most important thing in a match was who would set the pace.
In order to convince Almighty Qin to treat his hand injury first, there had to be a fiery person to lead the Supreme Alliance.
Yun Hu and Lin Feng weren't suitable.
Spade Z was the only one who had never lost, just like how he had been when he first appeared.
The night grew darker.
He Honghua was still boiling soup when she saw her Jiu pull up the zipper of her jacket to the top and put on a pure black mask. Her gaze froze. "Why did you go out as soon as you came back? “
"Something came up last minute. Bo Jiu smiled faintly, her exposed eyes beautiful. "Mom, I'll accompany you when I come back." “
He Honghua was very easy to coax. After hearing her Jiu's words, she instructed, "It's cold outside, and the smog is heavy. Wear another mask and clothes. Don't catch a cold. “
Jiu's body usually looked fine, but once he caught a cold, it would be worse than normal. That was why He Honghua was so nervous.
But fortunately, now her economic conditions were better again. In addition, Jiu didn't go to those messy nightclubs anymore. He Honghua was relieved.
Feng Yi arranged to meet at a coffee shop.
The cafe was only open until 10 pm, but it was quiet and no one from the media would notice them, so it was convenient for them to talk.
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