Chapter 4113 Head-On Confrontation 5

Qin Mo stared at Ai Jia for a long time, and then he spoke in a light tone: "I never ask others for help! Ai Jia, if it's about conditions, then it's good, but it's not the kind of conditions you think. Either be honest or don't blame me for not cherishing our friendship."

Ai Jia was very confident, but now her face changed completely. She looked at Qin Mo as if she had never known this man before.

He had never been so ruthless to her. His meaning was very clear, that is, to kill her.

Ai Jia's lips moved, and she spoke for a long time: "I don't believe it."

"You can really try whether you are more important or He Huan is more important." Qin Mo's voice was very cold: "To me, you are just a memory of Qin Lu, but He Huan is the woman I want to stay with. Ai Jia, you are too self-important. You are a stranger to the Qin family and you are not welcome."

After Qin Mo finished speaking, he turned his head and walked towards his car.

In the night, his back was slender. When he arrived at the car, he stretched out his hand to open the car and quickly sat in.

Ai Jia still couldn't come back to her senses until the car left.

Qin Mo in the car supported his chin with his hand. Although he was very tired, he didn't close his eyes to rest.

But Lao Zhao just noticed it and asked softly: "That was Miss Ai just now, right? I picked her up and dropped her off twice in the company before. She's pretty."

Qin Mo was a little absent-minded at first, but now he remembered something and said to Lao Zhao: "Don't tell He Huan about what happened today."

Lao Zhao immediately took out the loyalty of a man and smiled: "Of course I won't tell."

After a pause, Lao Niu looked in the rearview mirror and coughed lightly: "Qin Mo, is that Miss Ai your... someone outside... someone outside?"

"Uncle Zhao, what are you thinking about?" Qin Mo spoke speechlessly, paused after speaking, and said lightly as if he remembered something: "In fact, she has some relationship with the Qin family."

When he said this, his voice was a little bleak, and Lao Zhao didn't have the courage to ask again.

The car was driving, and Qin Mo sat in the back seat of the car, his face as heavy as water.

After an unknown amount of time, the car finally stopped under the apartment building.

Lao Zhao parked the car, turned his head and whispered, "We're here."

Qin Mo put his hand down and wiped his face, "We're here, what time is it?"

Lao Zhao's voice was a little low, "It's almost twelve o'clock."

"It's so late." Qin Mo took his coat and got out of the car, "I'll drive myself tomorrow, Uncle Zhao, you take a day off."

Lao Zhao nodded, got out of the car, and watched him enter the entrance.

Qin Mo entered the elevator, and the elevator door slowly closed. He leaned against the elevator wall and looked quietly in the mirror.

In the mirror, he reflected another face.

A face that was almost the same as his, but no longer in this world.

Qin Lu.

Qin Mo closed his eyes slightly to hide the pain in his eyes.

However, the pain was also very short, because the elevator reached the apartment on the top floor where he lived.

He Huan should be awake at this time, waiting for him.

Qin Mo adjusted his mood before leaving the elevator and walked out slowly.

Just as they reached the door, the front door of the house opened, and He Huan's little face poked out: "Qin Mo, have you drunk a lot of wine?"

"No way." Qin Mo smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to hold her little head, and pushed her back, and then said in a low voice, "Isn't it dangerous to come out like this? It's already late at night."