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It was just that she still couldn't understand what kind of deep hatred existed between her mother and Han Mo that caused him to torture her like a venereal disease maniac.

He hugged his legs tightly and sat on the bed, staring out the window at the night sky in a daze.

Brother, where are you?

Mom, what happened between you and him?

Why did all of this have to fall on her body and be borne by her?

The food on the table was cold, but she had no desire to eat it. She just sat in the same position, not even sleepy.

Today, the ruckus was so stiff, he shouldn't be coming, right? This was good as well. She didn't want to see him anyway …

Inside a huge iron cage, there were two men wearing animal masks on their bodies. They were fighting with their lives on the line.

His strong muscles were covered with layers of sweat, some of which were bruised and swollen.

However, the two of them still refused to admit defeat. They panted heavily and punched out once again.

The people below the stage were shouting excitedly.

Like the two men fighting in the iron cage, the entire place was filled with a stimulating heat.

This was the most famous and secretive underground boxing ring in G City. Because of its gambling nature, it had attracted many people to come here.

And the most attractive part of it was its absolute safety.

Unlike other casinos, there was no need to worry about being caught red-handed by the police.

It was said that the creator of this underground boxing ring had a rather mysterious background. He was able to survive in G City for so many years because of his background.

Qiao Xinran... Qiao Xinran... Qiao Xinran...

As if he had gone mad, Han Mo heavily punched out, striking the masked man in front of him with his fist.

The masked man in front of him was clearly not a small character, actually being on par with Han Mo.

Neither of them wanted to let the other go. They fought back and forth for more than half an hour, causing people to sigh.

Everyone was already betting like madmen, guessing who would be the victor today.

However, Han Mo was completely unable to hear those random sounds. Holding in a breath of air, his pair of bloodthirsty eyes stared straight at the man in front of him as he gritted his teeth and struck him hard.

Suddenly, Han Mo's left hook heavily struck the chest of the man opposite him, and the man immediately fell to the ground.

Cheers and sharp whistles came from the audience.

Amidst the referee's whistle, the battle finally ended with Han Mo's victory.

In the locker room, Han Mo took off his tiger mask, sat on the chair and panted.

This fight was truly carefree. All the anger he had felt from that woman was vented out, and he immediately felt much better.

Although his body was in endless pain, his heart felt an indescribable sense of relaxation.

Guan Wei stood in front of him and saw the wound on his forehead with a glance, but he did not give it much thought.

"I knew you would win, so I bet everything on it. You really didn't disappoint me …" This time, they have to change participants again. " Guan Wei said with a cunning smile.

Han Mo's opponent just now was not an ordinary person.

He had been the arena master for the past three months. As long as it was a match for him, the field would be full.

Everyone knew that as long as they bet on him, they wouldn't lose.

But no one had expected that the arena master would actually be defeated by Han Mo.

"However, you seem to be different today. Hmm …" "It seems that he's even crazier than before …" Guan Wei pondered for a moment as he tried to think of a suitable word to describe his current situation.

The arena master was known for his ruthless nature. His punches were fast and ruthless, so many of his opponents were scared off by his words.

But today, Han Mo was even more brutal than his opponent.

Although he wasn't usually a good-natured person, today he was different. It was as if he was even angry at his own punch.

Han Mo continued to rest and ignored him. He did not get angry, and smiled as he helped Han Mo pass the clothes.

What was he going to say? Could it be that he was furious because he was beaten up by Qiao Xinran today? That's why he came here to vent his anger?

If he really said it out loud, wouldn't Guan Wei despise him to death?

He couldn't do this sort of thing. He would rather treat this as a secret and keep it a secret forever.

After changing their clothes, the two of them walked out one after the other. The night wind was blowing gently, and they were unexpectedly feeling rather satisfied.

"Young Master Mo, I haven't asked you. How was your newlywed life?" "You should pay attention to your body …" Guan Wei sat on the carriage, but his mouth was not idle.

He truly felt pity for Qiao Xinran. She was a pretty good girl, how did she end up in Han Mo's hands? Sigh, she had truly lost her life because of her beauty since ancient times.

"I told you to mind your own business!" Han Mo glared at him but did not say another word.

Han Mo originally did not want to count it as going home, but Guan Wei said that he was going to be married to Yan'er, so he did not want to disturb her.

Helpless, he could only brace himself and return to the residence.

She quietly opened the door. Today, this woman had actually not locked the door from the inside.

The room was quiet, except for the regular sound of her breathing.

The silver moonlight shone through the window, shining on her body like a layer of light green muslin.

She was curled up on the bed, her long eyelashes casting a shadow over her face.

The sleeping person looked so cute and sweet as a child.

There was no longer any of the competitive fighting and clawing that had come with him.

It was unknown if it was because the battle just now had vented the irritation in his heart, or because she was currently too obedient, but Han Mo's heart was actually a little soft, and his eyes also became a lot gentler.

He gently got on the bed and laid down beside her. He extended his hand and pulled her into his embrace.

Perhaps because she felt something in her dreams, she obediently followed his arm and crawled into his embrace. Her ice-cold face rubbed against his chest, but she didn't open her eyes and continued to sleep.

It was as if this posture was very comfortable, yet she did not move for the entire night.

Han Mo didn't dare to turn his body either, afraid that he would wake her up. It was just that she had been maintaining the same posture all night, and her entire body was feeling a little numb …

When the warm morning sunlight shone onto her face, Qiao Xinran slowly opened her eyes.

This was the most comfortable sleep he had had in the past few days.

She stretched lazily, wanting to make some more ink, but suddenly discovered that there seemed to be traces of someone sleeping by her side.

Furthermore, there was a faint warmth on the pillow …

Han Mo? Did he come back last night? And you slept here all night?

A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly widened. He was actually able to spend an entire night peacefully together with her …

Isn't this too ridiculous? Did his personality suddenly change?