Taking the medicine is not painful, and Mo Bei doesn't need to endure anything, the butler's grandfather's medical skills are there after all.
It's just that her arm is still wrapped in a bandage.
This point, she never intended for anyone to see, she put down her sleeves.
When she looked up again, there was no trace of injury: "I have a sense of proportion."
"Your sense of proportion is for him, betting your future career?" Feiying's face has never been so serious as it is now.
Mo Bei stopped in his footsteps, and straightened his back: "I am for myself."
"You lied, if it wasn't for him..."
Mo Bei turned back and interrupted him in a flat voice: "If it wasn't for him, my career would never have started again. When everyone hated Mo Bei Xiangnan and wished that he would disappear soon, it was him who told the club, Whether he stays or not depends on how he plays, and we didn't know each other at all at that time."
"Isn't this what it should be? He is the captain of Hei Yan." Feiying didn't understand.
Mo Bei walked towards him, his eyes were dark and emotionless: "Across from this hotel, there is a company that does live broadcasting. I have been there, and everyone shouted for me to get out, and some people wanted to ask the security to drive me out. Since then, Feiying, I have understood one thing, this is my brother's life here. No one is willing to stand up and speak for him, even if it is Huan Leng, it is just regretting my brother's past , so I never expected anyone to stand by me, but he not only stood up, but also blocked those people, he said, Heiyan, are you not leaving? Feiying, I am no longer here The position is changing, changing with each passing day, generation after generation, the imperial alliance is disbanded, where do you think I will go? He gave me a place to live."
"I'm back this time." Mo Bei's handsome face flickered under the moonlight: "I want to win the championship, and I'm betting for myself, and it has nothing to do with anyone else."
Flying Eagle paused: "bey..."
Mo Bei didn't stop again, his back was still straight and indifferent.
Feiying clenched his hand hanging on one side, and looked towards the opposite side.
The whole building is brightly lit, and the venue for tomorrow's match is located there.
Bey, what kind of mood did you stay in at that time
This time, what kind of mood did you come back with
Feiying let go of his hand, looked at the computer placed there, and just put his fingers on the keyboard.
The call came, and it was Little Devil Bo: "I'm outside the door of your hotel, what's your room number?"
Feiying paused, and his eyes gradually faded.
The little demon Bo noticed that he was unusual: "What?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Feiying resumed his previous tone: "You came just in time, you come, you Qin family don't have to scare me like this all the time."
Little Devil Bo was too lazy to say: "Room number?"
"1207, here comes the right signal." Feiying was not stupid either.
But he forgot one thing, the little demon Bo didn't need to match the password at all.
As soon as he entered the elevator, there were two Qin family members. Little Devil Bo didn't avoid suspicion, so he just looked up at them. He was obviously small in stature, but the aura that came out made those two people uncontrollably take off their disguise: " Young Master."
Little Devil Bo turned his gaze back: "The 12th floor."
The Qin family reacted for a moment before turning on the light on the 12th floor in the elevator.
Nailin, who has always followed the little devil like a little tail, feels more and more that An An is really super powerful, but this seems to be too different from his unfavored situation...
(end of this chapter)