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Qin Hanze sat on the sofa, his wrist was burning with pain, but his face was extremely cold. Qin Hanze has never been treated like this for so many years. It can be said that Gu Xian looks at the night Swan and just prepares to take Zhang Wensi upstairs for a rest. As a result, he hears her moaning in a very low voice and then wakes up leisurely. With a confused look in his eyes, he saw Gu Xian and rubbed his cheek with his neck.

It is shameless that he will not take advantage of others' danger.

After entering the door, I put wenzhizhi on the sofa. I wanted to send her back to the room directly, but I gave up the idea that she and Qin Hanze might live together.

Night Hu accompanied Gu Xian to send wenzhizhi back to Qin Hanze's villa, but I don't know whether it is the house that makes him very dissatisfied, or because it is Qin Hanze's house that makes him dissatisfied.

The car drove towards his villa, thinking of the man who might still be waiting for him to go home, he felt only a faint fragrance lingering in his heart and bound his whole person.

The wound on Qin Hanze's hand is still bleeding. It falls on the ground drop by drop and falls on the ground along his way out. He opened

and no one even stopped him from going out.

Qin Hanze went out. The moonlight was shining on him. He walked out step by step. The shadow behind him stretched for a long time. The servants of Qin's family have already rested. Qin's father and mother seem to have something to do. Qin Hanze's going out is not stopped.

He stood up, did not go to see the blood stained handcuffs, stood up, casually took a little cotton cloth to bandage the wound. Maybe it's because of Qin's mother's heartache for her son. She just handcuffed Qin Hanze to the sofa. At night, she also let those who watched back, and the door was not locked.

The hands with scalpels, the hands with distinct skeletons, were already bloody. Blood trickled down from his palm on the ground, his face is extremely cold and calm.

When he finally took it off, the clothes behind him were soaked with cold sweat, and the big beads of sweat fell from his forehead along his cheek and from his chin to the ground,

closed.

His eyes seemed to be covered with a haze of light, grasping the dislocated palm, a little bit from the handcuffs pulled out. Even if the flesh on the palm is brought down and the pain of dislocation overlaps with it, he just bites his teeth tightly

but this is only half of it.

He lowered his head and raised his hand directly to unload his hand. The bone made a crisp sound, accompanied by his stuffy hum. Qin Hanze's face suddenly turned white, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his veins were faint.

He thought so, gnashing his teeth and lowering his head, looking at the rest of the meat tightly blocked in the handcuffs, his eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness. The line of sight skips the fruit knife on the table under the cold light shining in the night light, and ignores the past directly.

I want to go back for Zhizhi and myself. How can they control themselves? Marry the woman in the Sheng family? Dream!

He raised his head. Ben's tight lips drew a sneer. He looked at the weak red light in the crack of the wall, and felt ridiculous. Cold hiss did not care, looked down at the handcuffs on his wrist, his face became gloomy.

Go away that moment, Qin Hanze moved.

The person who has been watching the monitor in the room seems to see that he is so calm and does not show any unusual performance. He left soon after seeing the time. His black and bright eyes are shining in the dark, and it seems that there is a dark light shining in it. His eyes are really shining, even in such a night can not block his light.

He sat quietly on the sofa, neither struggling nor trying to break free. Sit quietly on the sofa, like a sculpture, silent, but only when you see his eyes, will overturn that statement.

The last light has been engulfed by the darkness, those bodyguards have all withdrawn, Qin Hanze's room did not turn on the light, dim only the window through the moonlight can bring some light.

He was instilled by his parents when he was a child. So Qin Hanze thought like this, the look on his face is very unhappy, he wants to go back, no matter what price he has to go back!

"I have to go back. I have promised Zhizhi that I can't go back. How could such a handcuff keep me here Qin Hanze said with his teeth clenched like this, the muscles of the corners of his eyes tightened into a straight line, especially sharp condensation.

Qin Hanze didn't complain or cry for pain. He just wanted to go home to see wenzhizhi and his wife. He thought so, and his face was very ugly and livid.

Clearly can gradually no longer be guarded, this will undoubtedly be the best chance to escape, but they have no way to escape from the bloody handcuffs! As he thought, he shook his hand hard, his handcuffs clattered, and his wrists were gradually abraded.

Qin Hanze took back his hand with a face of indifference, hanging on his side, trembling faintly.

"I'm fine, but how do you know that?" He walked to the sofa and sat down. His hand gently stroked her cheek. He smelled the wine on her body, and her face changed."Did you make her drink?" He turned his head and scanned Gu Xian coldly.