When Shi Xingcan finished her shower and came out, he saw Qin Yanmo sitting on the sofa, drinking one cup after another. He was startled for a moment and then went over and asked carefully, "Are you alright?"

Qin Yanmo looked to the side and coincidentally saw a drop of water slide past her collarbone. His eyes dimmed, but he did not have any other reactions.

Shi Xingcan sat beside him worriedly, she pressed down the wine cup he was holding and asked again: "Yan Mo, what's wrong?"

Qin Yanmo thought about what Bai Ronghua had just said, and he suddenly wanted to laugh.

So he made a low smile in his throat.

The sorrow in his eyes became more and more obvious, like a wave stronger than the one before, able to swallow a person whole.

Shi Xingcan could feel the change in his emotions. After she cleaned up the bottle on the tea table, she wanted to help Qin Yanmo stand up: "Stop drinking, go rest on the bed first."

Qin Yanmo waved away her hand, and said with a hoarse voice, "My mom said that I miss Qin Sheng a lot."

Shi Xingcan replied without thinking, "You don't resemble each other at all."

Qin Yanmo relaxed his body and leaned on her, and said indifferently: "If we weren't like my mother, we wouldn't have been crazy."

Shi Xingcan was stunned for a long time before finding her voice. She remained silent for a few seconds, broke off his shoulder and looked straight into his eyes, and said word by word: "All of you only look alike."

Qin Yanmo's temperament was much more gentle than Qin Sheng's.

"The person my mom hates the most in her life is my dad." Qin Yanmo's tone was indifferent, but it was also filled with endless grief. "Anything related to him has been burnt by my mother."

Shi Xingcan suddenly felt that it was a little sad. The person Bai Ronghua hated the most was the person who sacrificed the most for her.

"She said I was like my father."

Shi Xingcan looked straight into his eyes, and said word by word. "You don't look the slightest bit like your father."

"Have you seen him?" Qin Yanmo retorted, "Do you know how similar I am to him?"

"I have." Shi Xingcan said with a assured tone, "I went to see him in the prison today."

Qin Yanmo was sobered up by her words, and his tone was full of blame: "Are you crazy!? Why don't you go see him with my permission!? "

Shi Xingcan was startled by the sudden increase in his voice, and subconsciously dodged backwards.

Realizing that he had lost control of himself, Qin Yanmo softened his tone and pulled her into his embrace, "I was too anxious …"

Shi Xingcan shook her head while hugging the monster: "You guys really aren't alike at all. You're so much more gentle than your dad."

Qin Yanmo didn't think that this was just a compliment. He laughed at himself: "Really?"

"You're gentler than your father." Shi Xingcan stared straight at him, her bright eyes seeming to shine. "She's even more handsome than me."

Qin Yanmo revealed the first smile of the night: "No need to comfort me."

"I mean it!" She hurriedly said, "I like gentle people. If you weren't gentle, I wouldn't have married you."

Qin Yanmo kissed her on the cheek and asked, "What did you say to my father?"

Shi Xingcan thought for a few seconds and decided to be frank.

Thus, he told her in detail about everything from entering prison to meeting Gao Yi when he returned home, all the way to Gao Yi being killed by Gost.

During this period of time, Qin Yanmo's brows had been locked tightly together and his eyes were filled with caution.

After Shi Xingcan finished speaking, she looked up at Qin Yanmo, afraid that he would blame him for acting on his own accord again.

Qin Yanmo's thoughts were evidently not in this area, as all the grief from before seemed to have been washed away.

For a moment, the entire living room was quiet, so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yanmo finally moved. He asked: "Do you have the number of Ghost?"

Shi Xingcan nodded, then took out his own phone and gave it to him: "My brother said that only I can call him, so don't put it in your phone."

Qin Yanmo knew that he couldn't interact with too many people because of his job. He nodded and took the phone.

Qin Yanmo felt that his sudden opening of his mouth was not good, so he opened it up to let Shi Xingcan greet Ghost first.

"Xingcan, is there something you need?"

Shi Xingcan said to the phone, "Brother, Yan Mo has something to say to you."

Ghost was silent for a few seconds. "Get him to answer the phone," he said.

Qin Yanmo closed the manual and placed it beside his ear, asking: "Did you save Xing Can this afternoon?"

"Yeah, F City hasn't been peaceful recently. Don't let her leave the city by herself."

"Yes." Qin Yanmo replied and asked, "Where is Gao Yi's corpse?"

"I've already sent people to deal with it."

"Who?"

"I can't say." "It's my own power."

Qin Yanmo muttered to himself for a moment, then said: "Even if you kill Gao Yi, the Drona family will still capture other people, what if they find out about your body?"

Ghast gave a rare smile and said in a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, they don't have the ability. Even if they find out that it was me, they wouldn't dare to take revenge."

Qin Yanmo silently agreed to his words.

Although Gao Yi was a very important person to the Drona family, he was not stupid enough to go against Gost due to Gao Yi.

"You can tell this to Christian." Zhang Zian reminded Zhang Zian, "It's better for Zhang Zian to do this than for me."

"Why do you say that?" Qin Yanmo asked, subconsciously feeling that Ghost wanted to remind him of something.

"He is the Godfather," said Ghost lightly. "He should be the one to deal with all the families that go against his will."

Qin Yanmo was quiet for a moment, then said: "I understand, thank you."

Ghost only chuckled: "You should be glad you married Xing Can."

Or you.

Qin Yanmo smiled, "Yes, I am very glad."

After hanging up, Shi Xingcan curiously looked at Qin Yanmo and asked: "What did my brother tell you?"

Qin Yanmo pinched her tender little face, his eyes curved slightly. "He asked me if I'm very glad that I married you, I said yes."

Shi Xingcan's face suddenly turned red, she lightly punched him, and her lips curved into a smile.

She noticed that Qin Yanmo's face was covered with a thin layer of sweat. She then used a wet towel to slowly wipe his face, and his delicate face suddenly carried a bit of worry.

"Mom, don't mind her. She's just not in a good mood because of Xiao Baozi's background." Shi Xingcan said with a gentle voice.

However, Qin Yanmo felt that the faint fragrance of the flowers on her body was entering his nose one after another.

"Since I insisted on taking Xiao Baozi away when I was getting divorced, then I should take good care of him." Shi Xingcan's eyes were filled with seriousness. "I'll have a good talk with mom tomorrow morning. You can work without worry."

At this time, how could Qin Yanmo think of anything else to do? He grabbed her hand and pulled her into his embrace, staring at her with his burning gaze.

Shi Xingcan was stunned, and said: "Yan Mo, it's not that your mood is... "Ugh!"

The word "not good" was given to Yan Mo by his kiss, causing Shi Xingcan to reply to his passionate kiss in a daze, thinking: Why are you so interested now?

Although he was puzzled, he didn't show any resistance on the surface. After kissing him, he buried his head in his body and rubbed his body as if he was acting coquettishly.

Qin Yanmo was completely satisfied with her actions, so he picked his up and threw his on the bed.

Before Shi Xingcan could react, she felt like she was pressed down by a heavy object.

"Yan Mo, you... Aren't you sad? " Shi Xingcan stared straight at him as she asked with a soft voice.

Qin Yanmo chuckled, his fingers nimbly undid the buttons on her pyjamas and laughed: "Do I look like I'm in a bad mood?"

"But …"

Before he could finish, he was drowned by the kiss again.

Qin Yanmo's low and deep voice sounded beside her ears. Every word struck against her heart, causing her legs to unconsciously go limp.

"At times like these, we just have to concentrate on enjoying ourselves."

Shi Xingcan blinked, and in the next second, her consciousness followed Qin Yanmo's movements and flew beyond the ninth heaven.

Qin Yanmo was very serious when he first kissed her, but then Shi Xingcan put her hand on his shirt.

As her soft hands flared up inch by inch, she pulled at his clothes without any pattern. A few of his buttons flew off and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Shi Xingcan's white face was so red that water would drip out of it.

His patient face was printed in misty pupils, and his long, thin, sweaty hair was plastered to his cheeks.

It was as if he was a beautiful enchantress from the chatroom. Every move of his was captivating, and even her hair carried a faint fragrance.

"Yan, Yan Mo, I, I …"

She panted, unable to speak properly.

Qin Yanmo bent his body closer to her, wanting to hear her words clearly.

Who would have known that once Shi Xingcan caught his earlobe, her soft voice would become even more piercing. "Yan Mo, I like you so much …"

Qin Yanmo's remaining remaining rationality completely disappeared. When Shi Xingcan wanted to try and tempt the other party again, her overbearing actions caused her entire body to collapse onto the bed. Her consciousness had completely dissipated.

The next day, when Shi Xingcan woke up, he was no longer in bed like before.

She opened her hazy eyes and realized that it was still very early. The next second, she heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Shi Xingcan immediately hugged onto her blanket tightly and covered her body, anxiously looking at the door of the bathroom.

Qin Yanmo walked out with a towel wrapped around his neck.

The muscles of his upper body were tight and had a healthy, honey-colored hue.

Water dripped from her undried hair and flowed down her chest muscles into the towel.

Shi Xingcan coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, and asked: "When did you wake up?"

As soon as she said those words, she realized that her voice was ridiculously hoarse, and couldn't help but inwardly complain to herself that Qin Yanmo had been getting more and more crazy.

"Ten minutes ago." On the other hand, Qin Yanmo looked to be in high spirits, the corner of his lips curled up slightly, showing that he was in a good mood, completely different from the gloomy and sorrowful look he had last night.

Although he was being tormented miserably, seeing that he was happy, Shi Xingcan could not help but feel a lot more relaxed.

She smiled and said, "Wait for me, I have to go to work too."

After he finished speaking, he lifted up the blanket and was about to get off the bed.

The moment her delicate feet stepped on the soft carpet, she felt her legs go soft and she fell down uncontrollably.

If Qin Yanmo did not help his quickly, his knees would have turned green.

Qin Yanmo's teasing voice floated over from above his head: "Rest at home today, and advise my mother."

Shi Xingcan blinked, and raised his head to ask: "Are you not angry with your mother?"

Qin Yanmo could not help but laugh, "Am I such a petty person in your heart?"

Shi Xingcan shook her head and laid back down on the bed with his help. Her eyes were brimming with joy: "Very generous, you are very generous! I'll go down and talk to Ma later. "

Indeed, Qin Yanmo was much more gentle than Qin Sheng.

Qin Yanmo stooped down and kissed her lightly on the forehead. Her voice was so gentle that it seemed to say: "I'm going to work, rest well."

Shi Xingcan accepted his kiss with a smile. In her eyes, there was joy and pride.

The man in front of her was her husband.