"boom!"

The door he kicked started to shake, and finally fell to the ground with a bang!

The sound was so loud that it hurt my eardrums.

Quan Jin: “???”

It's him who's coming...!

The media reporters’ hearts trembled.

The hotel manager who came over was stunned.

"Whoa!"

Everyone except Quan Jin turned their heads and looked.

Then, my jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Can you imagine how wonderful the expressions of the originally angry media were when they saw the man's shocking face?

"hiss!"

Someone took a breath of air.

"well......"

He wanted to say he was handsome, but found that the word handsome didn't match his appearance.

Wearing a black windbreaker.

It's short hair.

The kind that is particularly perfectly trimmed.

His facial features were deeper than those of ordinary people, and he was handsome, a combination of Europe, America and Central Asia. He pursed his thin lips and walked toward them with a slender figure.

Everyone!

Both the media and the staff were all staring at the official premises.

They didn't recover from their shock until Guan Si spoke: "Who is Mo Qingtian?"

"got engaged?"

"With my consent?"

"You are Mo Qingtian..."

A cold gaze swept over him.

The official glanced at Mo Qingtian on the stage. When he took a closer look, his eyes suddenly stopped.

Standing in front of Mo Qingtian.

That slender and dazzling figure...

Arrogant; dressed as he pleases; with long, straight black hair; just like in his memory, his expression was as unflattering as ever.

The official stood there, his arrogance dimming.

Is she there?

Why are you so close to Mo Qingtian?

"Quan Jin, who is he?"

"Why are you here to cause trouble?"

When Mo Qingtian saw the official residence for the first time, he felt great hostility: "Who are you engaged to, and do you need his consent?"

It was in a questioning tone.

It's as if Quan Jin belongs to him.

"Who am I? I am hers..."

The girl standing in front of Mo Qingtian suddenly turned around.

He glanced at the official restaurant, treating him like a stranger, alienated and cold.

Even the words he spoke were ruthless: "I don't know him."

"He has nothing to do with my affairs."

There is no need for him to take care of it.

It would be better to stay away from her, just like a fool, insisting on clinging to her.

Crazy?

Haven't you suffered enough injuries?

"Did I get the wrong person?" Guan Si paused, his expression only lost for a brief second, and then he followed Quan Jin's intention and spoke.

It doesn't matter.

It's okay if he doesn't recognize her. He sees that she is still alive and living a good life.

He just leaves.

"You are definitely not her..."

"She asked me before what I was most afraid of happening, and I said she had forgotten about me."

"She promised me that she would remember me no matter where she is."

"My girl would never do this to me."

Guan Si's voice became quieter and quieter, and then he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Bang!"

His back suddenly hit the corner of the table where the red wine glasses were placed.

"Crash-"

All the glasses smashed to the ground, making a harsh sound.

Guan Si quickly lowered his head.

He turned his back to Quan Jin, and a tearing pain suddenly came from the sixth rib in his back. His lips turned white and his fingers tightened.

He said nothing and left.

The spot where I hit the corner of the table was injured many times.

It left behind a hidden disease that could not be touched.

Quan Jin didn't know that Guan Si had been hiding it from her. Using the prophecy on him would consume too many health points.

Let her keep it, he doesn't need her to heal him.

"call."

The hotel manager breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss Quan Jin, do you really not know him?"

"You just said that you and Mr. Mo are engaged and you don't need anyone's consent, right?"
Chapter completed!