When she decided to tie the great god, Bo Jiu had expected that if she took action, she would expose the details.

The great god will definitely doubt her identity.

No, no, it should be said that the great god must have her identity.

Because before this, the great god had investigated her many times.

Those who were specially sent by her side had countless temptations, all of which showed that the great god suspected that she was Z.

But when she was in China, she occupied the light of rebirth.

But now... how would she explain that she is so familiar with Newyo's streets.

There is also Xiao Hei parked downstairs, the smart Lamborghini, and the current castle.

The great god definitely won’t believe that the Fu family is so rich.

In fact, she couldn't figure it out.

Anyway, everyone is tied up.

What else are you afraid of?

Bo Jiu was simply at this time, being pressed against the wall. Once he had no intention of retreating, his lips were half curled up, and his voice was bewitched: "Brother Mo, haven't he guessed my identity?"

"I'll let you say it yourself." Qin Mo's thin lips were very close to Bo Jiu's ears.

Nearly, Bo Jiuyi could be kissed when he turned his head, so he had to maintain that posture, raised his eyes, and his eyelashes were stained with the wetness of his eyelashes: "I am Z, the one you have always wanted to chase."

Qin Mo paused his fingers, as if he had stopped there.

Bo Jiu admired the god's rare pause and reached out to wrap Qin Mo's neck around: "So Brother Mo, don't think about escaping, I will also be under house arrest."

Qin Mo looked down at the glittering mole on his eyes, then froze his back, pushed the person away, and pulled him directly to the bathroom door.

Bo Jiu was pushed by Qin Mo and almost fell to the point. Standing outside the door, looking at the closed wooden door, he felt a little lonely when his head hangs down.

Such a big reaction?

Being hated.

Bo Jiu looked at his hands, too, who would like a kidnapper?

In addition to the kidnapper, she and him were old enemies before.

Bo Jiu thought about the reaction of the great god after his identity was revealed.

Can imagine some of it.

He raised his eyes and looked at the door that was pulled up again.

Listening to the clamor inside.

After pausing, he took a heavy step and walked out of the room.

In the bathroom.

Qin Mo closed his eyes and looked like someone was pestering him. When his thin lips moved slightly, he seemed to be silently inviting him, as if he was confusing people like a water demon.

However, it is obvious that something is not suitable for doing now.

Gradually, the restless breathing stopped.

Qin Mo pulled over the white scarf, wrapped it around his waist, rubbed the black wet hair, and found that someone was missing again.

Qin Mo's eyes sank.

It seems that his "financial father" has no sense of being tying people at all.

The financial backer’s father also has the troubles of the financial backer’s father.

Bo Jiu has never been so worried about losing and was so worried that he would wash his car when he couldn't think about it.

As a top sports car, Xiao Hei said rejection all over his body.

"Master, put down the bucket of water in your hand, I think we should have a good chat first." The intelligent navigation fluctuated out the lines.

Bo Jiu supported his chin, which meant he was not in the mood to chat.

Navigation knew his master best. Before the bucket of water was poured on him, he spoke in advance: "How to deal with the little fairy you like, I have a way!"

Bo Jiu put away the bucket and handed his trouser bag in one hand, and was very careless: "Tell me, how can I do it?"

"I just searched on the Internet, but there are many ways, but I summarized it through the computer and can basically be divided into three steps." Intelligent navigation is serious: "Kiss him, hug him, and get on him!"

Bo Jiu picked up the bucket again and poured it on Lamborghini's car body with a thud: "Xiao Hei, don't read novels with color in the future."

"Master, wait, really, wait a little longer." It really doesn't want to be washed again: "There is another more tactful approach, the first step is to confess!"

Bo Jiu turned his head and thought for a while, and said, "It's quite reliable."

"The second step is to create romance." Intelligent navigation continues to fluctuate.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What about the third step?"

"You can lie on the bed and talk about your heart. When the atmosphere of chatting is improved, you can go further and use the beauty trick to take him down."

Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu patted the body of Lamborghini: "Not bad."

Xiao Hei:...Their master was really tied up by a little fairy, hey.

Bo Jiu felt that he should be more and more courageous as he was frustrated. As long as the great god didn't let her go in person, she wouldn't have to leave at all.

Even that attitude is a bit cold.

But after all, she was tied up, so it would be strange if it became warm.

Bo Jiu raised his legs and went upstairs again.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard the low and nice voice sound again: "What? The wealthy dad is here to tease me again?"

Bo Jiu smiled, jumped onto the bed, looking at Qin Mo with his eyes, very free and easy.

Qin Mo could not anticipate this guy's actions. The man was so close that he could hear his breath.

He leaned against the head of the bed, and she was at his hand. If it weren't for the door, there would always be a butler walking back and forth.

He probably had already scrapped the handcuffs and let someone experience the consequences of flirting with him.

"Go down." Qin Mo's voice was very light, but his eyes did not look at the person in front of him.

Bo Jiu pressed his legs with one hand and curled his mouth: "Why didn't Brother Mo ask me why it's Z?"

"Will you tell the truth after asking?" Qin Mo turned his face to the side without any emotional turmoil.

Bo Jiu muttered: "It's a bit long to say. When I woke up, I changed my identity and became the young master of the Fu family. I didn't mean to lie to you on purpose."

"You mean you have become another person?" Qin Mo already knew all this. He spoke now just to allow the boy to maintain such a posture for a longer time.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "I know it's a bit unreliable, but the truth is indeed the case. Okay, let's not talk about such unhappy topics. Brother Bumo, ask me why I want to tie you up."

The old housekeeper was guarding the corner outside. After hearing the words of his young master, he thought to himself, why don’t you mention any pot or any pot? It would be strange if you can continue to chat this day.

As expected.

Qin Mo's voice faded: "Why."

"Because I like you so much." Bo Jiu's eyes lit up and his smile was clear: "I can't control myself."

Qin Mo's heart was shocked.

This guy is foul again.

Through Qin Mo's handsome face, Bo Jiu couldn't tell what he was now. He took advantage of his lost consciousness and turned his head and kissed his slightly cool lips.

Bo Jiu just wanted to kiss him, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if he was pushed away.

But just when she wanted to retreat.

There was only a clatter.

It's the sound of chain sliding.

The wrist was held down, and even the kiss became a hot presence.

I was constantly attacked, as if I was sucked away all the air. The numbness exploded from the tip of my tongue and my waist was taken away by someone.

During the breath, he was his staggered breath, which fell behind her ears: "Do you think I will be good at making fun of you?"

Bo Jiu waited for the strength to gather, a little afraid of meeting those eyes, so he turned his head: "No."

"But..." Qin Mo hugged the person in his arms and buried his face in her delicate and fair neck: "It depends on his mood."

Bo Jiu's eyes lit up. Is there room for negotiation?

"First of all, I feel uncomfortable when you lock me like this." Qin Mo's tone was very light: "Open the lock for me."

Bo Jiu felt that the great god was too cunning and was simply using a handsome man trick.

No response was received.

Qin Mo spoke again, his voice cold: "You tie me back and throw me here. If you want to take care of me, just ignore me. If you don't want to take care of me, don't care. If you don't know how to unlock the lock, or do you don't believe in your skills and feel that you can't keep me? Didn't you give me medicine, and the effect of the medicine is still continuing, right?"

"I'll unlock the lock." Bo Jiu looked up: "But Brother Mo, after I unlock the lock for you, don't leave. Grandpa, the housekeeper, can cure your hands. If you really want to leave, I will let you leave when it is cured."

Qin Mo stroked her face with his finger and said something that was unmatched: "Sometimes, you are really like a fool."

Bo Jiugang was about to refute.

"I promise you." Qin Mo took his hand back, and the noble prince looked like a Qingxian abstained from asceticism.

Bo Jiu moved his fingers, and a key appeared on his fingertips. Then he heard a clang and the chain opened.

Qin Mo leaned there, half-curved his legs, twisted his wrist twice, his eyes were still very deep.

"I don't have the strength to help me up."

When Bo Jiu heard this, he was even more sure that the current great god was indeed not so dangerous, so he followed him over.

However, the old butler standing outside frowned. Could it be that he really gave the young master too much medicine, which caused the man's strength to not recover yet.

The old butler pushed his glasses and decided to observe them carefully.

In some aspects, Qin Mo is worthy of being the son of Queen An. He leaned half on Bo Jiu and remained calm, as if he really had no strength.

Bo Jiu thought of something and asked, "Are you very tired when you took a shower just now?"

"Yes." Qin Mo responded.

Bo Jiu said again: "Let the butler grandpa help Brother Mo treat his hands first."

Qin Mo didn't say anything.

Bo Jiu thought to himself that she would have to go to Xiao Hei in a while and ask her to use some beauty trick, but she was the one who fell into the beauty trick.

Fortunately, to some extent, the great god cannot leave.

Bo Jiu did not forget the main purpose of tying the great god, and brought people directly to the old butler.

When the old butler looked at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo tried his best to restrain his sharpness, and his thin lips were pale, which added a lot of fragile colors to him.

"Young Master, please bring this guest to the basement." The old butler walked inside with the oil lamp first.

Bo Jiu was cheerfully holding the person, and he couldn't see Qin Mo's faintly curled lips when he lowered his eyes.

As for why Qin Mo did this.

Very simple.

First of all, he enjoys the feeling of being held in the palm of someone's hand now.

Secondly, he wanted to know her.

Obviously, you can only do it by staying here.

Another point is also crucial.

She never completely let go of her guard against him, so she didn't believe that even if she opened the lock for him, he wouldn't leave.

A click.

The old housekeeper turned on the light.

Only then did it be seen that there were complete surgical equipment in the basement, and even various instruments and some human organs soaked in containers.

"Please." The old butler became serious, which really made people feel upset.

It is probably only Master Qin who can remain calm in front of him.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said to Bo Jiu: "How do you make me believe it? You don't want to decipher me, but to heal my hands."

"It's meaningless to study you." The old housekeeper's voice was very calm: "Young Master Qin, you are the friend brought by the young master. Trusting the owner of this ancient castle is your only situation now."

Qin Mo withdrew his gaze: "What if I don't cooperate?"

The old housekeeper put away his pocket watch: "I'm not happy to treat you either."

Bo Jiu looked at the two of them for no reason and then looked at Qin Mo's side face. When he remembered the great god's memory loss, he suddenly spoke: "Brother Mo, are you afraid that you will just lie on the hospital bed like this?"

Qin Mo paused his finger and turned his head: "Just, I'm afraid of anything."

When getting along with a great god, you must learn to think in reverse.

If you say you are not afraid, you must be afraid.

Bo Jiu reached out and held Qin Mo's hand: "Brother Mo, I'm watching you here, and my castle is very safe, no one will come."

Qin Mo's eyes swept across the boy's face: "If you dare to leave..."

"Just throw me out through the window." Bo Jiu responded to this.

Qin Mo seemed to smile.

Bo Jiu is not sure, after all, the light here is a bit dim.

"good."

After hearing this word.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the old man: "Grandpa Butler."

The old butler snorted and began to prepare the tools. While moving his hands, he asked, "Have you had any surgery before that injured hand?"

"Yes." Qin Mo was very polite at this time.

The old housekeeper reached out and pressed his wrist with white bandages.

moment.

A thin layer of sweat was spread on Qin Mo's forehead.

The old butler's eyes sank, which was more serious than he thought.

Bo Jiu observed the old man's expression and his heart also fell down.

The old housekeeper finally didn't want to see the young master disappointed, so he fiddled with the surgical lamp: "Although he was seriously injured and did not have enough cultivation later, it was not completely impossible to cure it. Lying down, I'll do anesthesia first."

Qin Mo did as he said. He was still wearing the white shirt he had before, like a nobleman, and his posture was very elegant.

But the old housekeeper encountered problems as soon as he had the surgery.

Because he had used a lot of anesthetics and sleeping ingredients in that needle, but the person lying on the bed had no intention of falling asleep at all.

The old housekeeper's eyes narrowed, and a sharp flashed through his eyes.

Then, he stopped the movement in his hand and said, "Sorry, Mr. Qin, I have something to talk to the young master alone."

The old housekeeper did not give Qin Mo the chance to refuse, and reached out to pull Bo Jiu to the side. His voice was low, so low that only two people could hear it: "Young Master, do you think he really hasn't regressed yet?"
Chapter completed!