Chapter 780
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The soldier's eyes lit up when he heard the last part. He was finally energized. "It seems like you're really going to make a comeback?"
Qin Mo didn't speak. His eyes were still on the paper in his hands as though he was confirming something.
The soldier wanted to say something but Qin Mo had already pushed the car door open and walked out. He held a pure black umbrella over his head and the rain poured down.
No one could see Qin Mo's expression under the umbrella.
The paper crumpled in his palm bit by bit.
Under his black hair were eyes as deep as the sea.
Until now, the unusual throbbing in his chest hadn't calmed down. Even his breathing was filled with white air.
Madam Zhang saw her young master standing outside. She hurriedly put on her jacket and wanted to rush out.
But before she could move, Qin Mo had already walked in.
Qin Mo had already walked in, the closed umbrella dripping with water.
Whether it was his shoulders or his black hair, there were still traces of moisture.
At first, Madam Zhang thought it was because of the rain. That was why Young Master was in a bad mood.
But after a closer look, she didn't see anything bad.
Because she could vaguely see the corners of his lips lifting. There was an indescribable ruthlessness and … playfulness?
He looked as though he was going to teach someone a lesson.
But he wasn't really angry. Instead, he chuckled. When his black hair fell down, he looked unusually handsome. Madam Zhang was confused.
Why was she getting more and more confused about Young Master's thoughts? Was there something good? Or was there something bad?
Qin Mo didn't go upstairs immediately. Instead, he took the lighter from the coffee table. He tilted his head and lit a cigarette. The feeling of abstinence grew stronger as the smoke lingered.
But after he lit the cigarette, he didn't smoke it. Instead, he pressed the burning long and thin cigarette against the file.
Qin Mo was different from any other time.
The aura of a warlord's young master was revealed.
There were armed soldiers stationed in the courtyard.
Qin Mo's home attire didn't seem out of place at all.
His indifference didn't hide his dominance.
Perhaps only the Qin family could do this.
In the flames, before the cigarette was finished, the file had already burned to ashes.
Madam Zhang watched from the side without saying a word.
In such a family, everyone knew that the burning of some letters couldn't be questioned.
Qin Mo held the cigarette with one hand. His posture was indescribably elegant. But his thoughts weren't elegant at all.
He should have taken that guy long ago!
He reached out and put out the cigarette in the ashtray.
Qin Mo stood up and walked upstairs.
He walked very slowly.
But with every step he took, his eyes would darken a little.
Until the youth's sleeping face appeared in his line of sight, some emotions erupted like a volcano in his eyes.
Deep in her dreams, she hadn't realized the situation she was in. If she had known, she wouldn't have been able to sleep so peacefully.
She thought that it would be fine as long as she tightened her breasts and got ready for anything.
Unfortunately, a fatal secret had already been stolen by Qin Mo unknowingly.
Good eye drops had a certain sleep-inducing effect, which was to allow the patient's eyes to get sufficient rest.
This point was also outside of the incident.
But because of this, Bo Jiu was in a deeper sleep than usual.
Qin Mo looked down at the youngster sleeping on his bed, his silver hair contrasting with his fair and clean face.
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