Chapter 1988

But what is Mauna like? Qu Xiujie already has an answer in her heart. This woman can always use her best way to forgive Qu Xiujie's arrogance and unruly at the beginning, but when Qu Xiujie can finally open her heart to accept her, Mauna left alone.

"Charlie, what you said is ridiculous. You think I really want to listen to you. God, there are many things in my heart. He won't pity me and give me the love I want because of my pity. He won't make up for me because I've done so many wrong things. He will only make things worse. He won't want to give me some good things at all. He will only torture me in a different way."

Qu Xiujie blushed, lay on the table, looked into Charlie's eyes and continued, "You know, there are many people in this world who are more miserable than me and more terrible than me. You won't understand. Although I am a member of the Qu family, I have hated master Qu and Mrs. Qu since I was a child. Do you know how I feel when I see the Qu family like this? My heart is happy, happy and relaxed. I know I am like this No, but you won't understand. The most Qu family, my idea has quickly been able to give myself a step down, and you won't understand how many people in my heart think about the harm my past has brought to them. "

Qu Xiujie looked drunk and looked at himself in the transparent red wine cup on the table. He didn't know how to explain his heart. Seeing that the Qu family had become a relaxed scene now, he couldn't explain how much he expected his forehead and mother to return to the family. What he expected was always the warmth he most expected from the family when he was a child.

"Qu Xiujie, you are really much better than I thought. I haven't found that in your man's heart, you occupy only one emotion. This should have something to do with your childhood experience. Because you don't have the care of your mother, the attention of your father, and your sister..."

Before Charlie's bodyguard finished, he heard Qu Xiujie suddenly drop the red wine cup on his hand to the ground. Looking at Charlie's bodyguard in his own sight, Qu Xiujie's eyes were set off with a trace of red. What the man wanted to do was in his heart. In this world, only his own master is the most important person in the world.

"Who do you think you are? Why should you take care of me? I tell you, what you say is wrong. What you say is not what I want to hear. You foreign devil, how powerful you really think you are. I'll tell you today whether you are a very powerful person. If you do this again, I'll kill you..."

Before Qu Xiujie finished, he was about to fly down towards the ground. When he was close to the ground, he was pulled by Charlie's bodyguard, "you drunkard, do you think you are made of iron? How powerful do you really think you are, you fool."

Charlie bodyguard's tone is a little pity. Looking at Qu Xiujie's eyes, he becomes more and more indifferent, but there is still a trace of warmth and warmth under his eyes.

"You let me go, who allows you to touch me? You foreign devil, you let me go of your hand. You let me go, you let me go, let me go!"

Qu Xiujie stopped in mid air and seemed to be in danger because he was pulled by Charlie's bodyguard.

"Oh? Let go? Are you sure?"

Charlie's bodyguard's voice was cold, with a hint of something.

"Well, since you asked me to let go, I'll let go. Don't forget that you asked for it."

Charlie's bodyguard suddenly released his hand, and Qu Xiujie's face came into close contact with the cold ground. The sudden pain seemed to wake up the painful tendon in the cerebral cortex. At this point, Qu Xiujie seemed to wake up a bit.

"You foreign devil!"

Qu Xiujie's cursed voice came up from the cold ground. Looking at the blurred scene in his sight, he seemed to see a pair of particularly exquisite long legs, slowly coming towards him. It seemed that the man's face became clearer and clearer in his sight. It seemed that this man was Mao Nana.

"Nana, is that you? Are you back?"

Qu Xiujie tried to get up from the ground, but it was useless to exert any force. It seemed that he became more angry and more powerless.

"Nana, is it you?"

Qu Xiujie's voice was euphemistic, with bursts of crying.

"Hell, Nana, you're drunk, you drunkard."

Charlie's bodyguard drank the red wine in the glass in front of him and listened to the people on the ground struggling and calling the woman's name. It was more regrettable than before Qu Xiujie got drunk.

"You drunkard, you are drunk. I'm afraid Nana you love has been living abroad for a long time now. You drunkard, if you really want to give this woman a future, what are you doing now? You drunkard, you really can't help the wall, what can't help the wall?"

Charlie's bodyguard frowned and thought about where he was wrong, but he didn't understand how much he cared about Mao Nana. However, if a man cared, how could he make Mao Nana more sensitive and want to leave alone.

"Nana, is that you?"

Qu Xiujie's cerebral cortex lying on the ground has been occupied by bursts of pain, but what he sees is Mao Nana's figure. Those long legs are unique to Mao Nana and unique delicacy in the world. Where has this woman gone now, how much pain she wants to give him, and whether it is her?

At the moment, Mao Nana is in the practice room, with sweat and wronged tears intertwined. The pain in her heart is no less than Qu Xiujie.

But Mao Nana knows that she can't go back. She hasn't really been able to make a woman care about her man's past.

"Nana."

Qu Xiujie looked at the person in front of him, with the brightest smile. As he got closer and closer, he suddenly felt a severe pain coming from his calf.

"You foreign devil, what have you done to me!"