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Chapter 741: n M's Fst Battl After turning

Swoosh!

The starting music blast through the speakers.

Before the audience could react, Qin Mo's slender fingers were already on the keyboard.

The computer version of Hero was unlike the mobile version as hand agility was essential.

However, Qin Mo appeared unhurried and composed.

When the audience finally processed, they realized he was using one hand to operate while the other was just there as an aid.

His competitor was infuriated. Impatient, he dashed out of the wilderness, prepared for an ambush!

At this moment, there was an abrupt shift in Qin Mo's movements, but the opponent didn't seem to detect it.

Only the audience, who had a full view, could tell.

Qin Mo was switching the page rapidly, shifting before anyone could remember the order.

Before the audience could understand what he was doing, they heard the clear tapping of the keyboard.

The mess on the screens didn't seem to affect Qin Mo's performance because once the mouse was adjusted, he made a clean kill.

In this moment, everyone witnessed as the brilliant glow morphed into a pike!

The sharp edge advanced at a tremendous speed, seeming like a shooting star heading straight for the person who assumed an ambush was impossible!

The opponent wanted to hide, but it was too late.

The gun straightened and it was the end.

His movements seemed to slow as he turned, trying to stab Qin Mo's character.

Hand speed aside, before he could even figure out the images, a flash of light exploded on the screen.

K.O!

The first kill!

He was dead.

And the person in front of him.

Black strands pressed against the headphone. Qin Mois side profile was perfect and defined, his movements maintaining his speed.

He wasn't just fast, the movements were also extremely stable.

After he had died, it didn't even take a second until his defense tower was attacked!

The audience fell into a sea of silence. Motionless, they could only gasp with their mouths wide open.

They were still thinking of how Almighty Qin moved his fingers, but the speed was too fast for them to remember.

"Explain," Qin Mo spoke at this moment.

Even the shoutcaster required his reminder.

"Cough, Almighty Qin's attack..."

But before the shoutcaster could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by another eruption of cheers.

The audience didn't need an explanation, all they wanted was a replay!

How could Almighty Qin kill with such feelings?

He conveniently destroyed a tower, killing the entire way.

In less than a few minutes, the match was over.

In fact, it lasted indeed only a few minutes.

Bo Jiu leaned her chin lazily on her hand, her long tilted eyes lifting at Qin Mo's movements. When the cameras captured that smile, the audience exploded once again!

"The Chinese fans are so passionate, I'm envious." The doll-faced person took in their reaction, a hint of yearning in his tone.

Hoshino focused on the middle of the screen; the fleeting glimpse of the youngster and that ever familiar expression.

Other than Z, there wasn't anyone else like that.

But how did she disguise herself to look that much younger?

"The captain of Supreme Alliance isn't bad," Watanabe remarked lazily as he swept a slow glance towards the screen, his narrowing gaze deep. "Not bad at all."

The person with the doll face was still young, laughing nonchalantly. "No matter how good he is, he won't be able to beat you. Besides, there's also Vice-captain "



Chapter 742: Qin Mo's Movements Are Average

Watanabe remained silent.

He was rarely so serious. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Watanabe was probably analyzing how he would resolve such an attack. After he was done, he broke into a smile. "Even though it isn't bad, it isn't invincible." The attack wasn't without flaw. After thinking it through, it wasn't that great.

The doll-faced person couldn't understand why he was bothering about the captain of a team which was participating in a revival match ━ all he wanted to see was the skills of the person who had won against him.

Of course, he didn't think that person was that great since his teammates had been the backup players and not his real partners.

However, he had to admit that his movements had indeed been ravishing.

He pondered, tilting his head. Just then, he stilled.

His vice-captain wasn't asleep, instead, he was watching the competition.

This was unbelievable because whenever they attended such events, he would be asleep.

"Supreme Alliance won this round." Watanabe was suddenly interested. His arm was leaning against the railing while a thumb was caressing his lips and his gaze was watching Qin Mo as he moved his mouse. "Such a player makes me want to play as well."

Hoshino lowered his lids, following his gaze.

The doll-faced person spoke softly, "Watanabe, hurry back to your seat, there's someone looking at you again."

"Such a bother, if I had known, I would have worn a mask." Watanabe lowered his cap, retreating back to his seat.

At this moment, they weren't that fearful of female fans because male fans were more frightening.

Since those who gamed were mostly males, guys were more likely to watch gaming tutorials once they entered the gaming world.

Thus as a familiar face of many international competitions, it was more possible for Watanabe to be recognized by a male.

If not, the group of otakus wouldn't be taking so many glances at him.

The doll-faced person was starting to worry. "Why don't we leave?"

"How can we leave when they just started?" It wasn't easy for him to be let out for a breather. Besides, Watanabe genuinely found the captain's playing style interesting.

The doll-faced person appeared slightly depressed. "We came out without informing the club, if we are discovered..."

"They can blame me," Hoshino replied with a smile.

The doll-faced person paused, startled by his comment. Vice-captain had never acted in such a way before; was he perhaps unwell?

"It's over." A hunter's gleam started to shine within Watanabe's eyes. "How long did he take to win?"

The person with the doll face wasn't interested. "What's so interesting? The opponent's too green, if you play with a bit more effort, you would be able to win this quickly as well."

While he remarked this, he seemed to have completely forgotten that Qin Mo was using one hand to play and the other one was just serving as an aid.

Which meant that this wasn't his true ability.

Once the battle was over, the opponent removed his headphones, his head falling in despair. After a moment, he seemed to have grievances. "Almighty Qin, can you go all out the next time we compete?"

Qin Mo took a moment to consider. "Alright."

Just one word, but didn't that mean he admitted to not going all out?

"Almighty Qin, in this moment, you could be a little humane by praising me."

How could he admit it so readily? His fans were still watching!

Qin Mo turned back towards the person. "Your ambush isn't bad, but be careful of being killed."

That person: ...

If it was this sort of compliment, he would rather be without it!



Chapter 743: What's Wrong with Those Two?

The next competition flashed across the screen as the 2v2 competitors stood up.

Yun Hu and Lin Feng ━ the Yun Feng couple, which had most rapport!

Once the opponents saw the name list, they stood up.

Supreme Alliance was too much.

And they said they weren't stirring up trouble?

Both the 1v1 and 2v2 were their strongest line-up.

What exactly were they up to?

Actually, the Supreme Alliance wasn't planning on doing anything since they were purely thinking about the nature of the match.

The revival competition was unlike the National League, this was a cycle.

Once they had won both the 1v1 and 2v2, there wasn't a need for the 5v5, which would reduce the stress placed on the other players' stamina and could also save time.

This meant basically: Don't back down, just go all out.

The opponents started to blame their luck. They had never expected the revival match to be with Supreme Alliance.

The captain of the opposing team was an experienced member.

He headed directly for the Alliance chat even before the competition had started.

Zi Zhapao: "Supreme Alliance, do you dare to give us concession?!"

He meant that even if their team lost, he still had the win the verbal battle.

Zhao Sanpang loved the hustle. "Aiyaya, it started, Lao Zi, I bet a hundred no one would dare respond to your post."

Lin Chentao commented, "Two hundred."

"Three hundred," a lazy female voice added.

Bo Jiu lifted her lips, sending a video over with the caption, "Almighty Zi, you're too kind, we have always been giving concessions, why wouldn't we dare?"

Zi Zhapao: ...

Zhao Sanpang could only say, "F*ck, Little Spade, how can you be so heartless?!"

"One hundred, Almighty Pang. I accept both bank transfer or an electronic red packet," Bo Jiu replied with a voice message.

Zhao Sanpang lowered his stance.

This was the harmonious interaction in the chat.

Zi Zhapao: "Honestly, how strong is Qin Mo? He didn't even unleash his full strength today."

"You'll have to wait till he meets me." Zhao Sanpang exhaled deeply. "I understand that he has always been anticipating the match against me since we are the ultimate rivals, but if we were to compete based on appearance, he wouldn't be able to win against me."

Zi Zhapao grabbed his own hair. He must have been crazy to have brought these matters to the chat.

However, he was happy to be able to compete with such a strong team and that could open the team's eye to the talents out there.

In the 2v2, they lost as expected.

The team was dispirited.

Zi Zhapao pat one of them on the shoulder. "If this year doesn't work out, we can always come again the next year and then face them again."

His eyes lit up. "Mmh!"

They weren't afraid of losing, but being blamed for the loss.

But in a good team, there would never be blame.

Supreme Alliance took them down swiftly.

With this vigour, they won down two matches.

The fans were ecstatic.

All in all, this was clearly a joyous event, but something cropped up.

Lin Feng tilted to the side, watching the youngster play on his phone while his captain sipped on his water. Even though this was a common scene from before...

The two of them didn't seem to have spoken to the other.

Was that only his illusion?

What was wrong with them?



Chapter 744: Handsome Spade Z Is Up Next

Before Lin Feng could ask, Bo Jiu had already stood up, a left hand on her slender neck was pulling it to the left.

"It's finally my turn."

Her personality and the way she wore her gear were so fitting.

She never fastened the zipper entirely, this time exposed the white t-shirt inside.

When she stood up, the t-shirt straightened.

But that wasn't even all ━ because the crowd went crazy.

Not for any other reason, but for the small row of words imprinted on the youngster's t-shirt.

Supreme Alliance. Spade Z.

The words were black, written in a beautiful calligraphic style and followed by a green emblem.

Everyone knew what this emblem represented: It was the principle behind the initial formation of the Spade fans.

Support wasn't just superficial.

They strived to accomplish positivity.

But why would that shirt...?

The official supporters stood up, wrapping a hand over their mouths before they relegated to a screaming mess. "That-that's, the fans..."

Yes, that was the supporter t-shirt which all Spade Z's fans wore.

No one expected the youngster to be wearing that!

Only fans would understand this emotion.

The youngster turned over, directing a smile in their direction. Her teeth were gleaming and her eyes deep.

Because of their immense adoration, they couldn't seem to forget the image of his failure.

Not too long ago, the youngster stood in this arena filled with battle scars, splashed by coke and being subjected to harsh accusations and disdain.

Strong people would never allow their scars to be exposed when they came back.

That clear tap of the keyboard!

The moment the animation blasted, all they could see was the wind-like movement. The assassin's glow was spreading from behind him, dashing and nourishing to the eye.

The youngster sat in front of the computer. The headphone cable was resting on his shoulders and his flawless white side profile was ravishing.

A hint of a smile tainted his pale lips as his eyes were staring at the screen lazily.

His expressions magnified on the screens. He looked calm and composed with his curled lashes.

Whether you liked him or not as an esports player, you had to admit that he was handsome.

Her fingers flew across the keyboard, so quick no one could see their landing clearly.

One hand continuously switched between the different map angles.

A series of map switches appeared on the screen.

The commentators were in a daze!

That-that was so fast, how was he going to comment?

Some believed that esports was about preparation and patience.

No doubt, that applied, but sometimes, when you meet someone with such god-like speed, no amount of attack power would be useful because he could always escape your attack!

The cannon clearly aimed at the incoming figure, but with a shift and a bayonet in his hand, he dodged the flames.

Swoosh!

Without a glance backwards, the bayonet was lifted with a gleaming ray and chilliness.

No one could win Spade Z, the assassin, in close combat.

A series of skills exploded with suppressed speed, attack and retreat before the final blow!

K.O!

"Beautiful!" The shoutcaster pumped his fist on the table uncontrollably.

The audience glanced over, their expression obvious. There was finally something slow enough for you to comment.

Shoutcaster: ... You were blaming me now?!



Chapter 745: It's Her, Z

The doll-faced person bolted upright!

Even Watanabe's gaze deepened. Then he quickly broke into a smile, turning towards the person beside him. "That explains Vice-captain's concern for Spade Z, the skill he showed just now is probably world class, right? I guess there are indeed valuable players within Supreme Alliance."

His original intention was to take a breather, but now, Watanabe felt a need to analyze the team in detail.

"Is, is that him?" the doll-faced person muttered in disbelief.

He was clearly dumbstruck by Bo Jiu's skills.

However, none of them felt Hoshino's emotions.

Those beside him weren't aware that his hands tightened into fists when he glanced at the youngster's hands tapping on the keyboard.

He lowered his head. Black strands of hair were falling in front of his face, forming a shadow.

His lips lifted in the most brilliant and gentle curve.

He couldn't be wrong ━ that hand speed and switching, only Z could accomplish it!

Hoshino shifted his eyes back to the screen.

No one understood the blaze burning in the depths of his eyes.

As the word 'Victory' flashed across the screen, the youngster removed his headphones. His messy hair didn't look the least bit out of place. Instead, he was ravishing.

But the youngster paused.

Bo Jiu indeed paused as she could sense someone watching her.

She turned to sweep a glance over the audience.

Was she thinking too much?

When Bo Jiu walked over, Lin Feng inched over to Qin Mo. "Captain, erm, even if Little Spade expresses his love outwardly, you should just keep it in. He's still young after all, you can just see him as another Qin fan. Don't your fans all love you like a husband as well? Little Spade just managed to benefit from the close proximity, just give in to him since he listens to you so obediently. It's weird when both of you aren't talking."

Lin Feng hit a sore topic by bringing it up.

Qin Mo, who was holding onto a bottle of mineral water, turned to eye him, his gaze chilling.

"He listens to me?" His tone was hostile and frosty. "It'd be good if he really listened to me."

When he turned to light a cigarette, he seemed to be smiling, but at the same time, his lips seemed to press downwards.

However, no one could really tell because his gaze started to calm down as he smoked.

Lin Feng thought to himself, Brother is helping you here, you will have to deal with the rest yourself.

But when the youngster came back, all he did was sit down with a bottle of water.

He glanced over momentarily.

Lin Feng shook his head, inching towards Bo Jiu. "Little Spade, what's wrong with you today? You wouldn't retaliate whenever Captain pulled you publicly. You weren't acting this way even after I told you he kissed a girl. You felt so terrible back then, think about back then and think about right now, find a balance and persevere. Pursue him with passion, Captain isn't that hard-hearted sometimes."

Bo Jiu swallowed the water, sighing. "Can you stop talking about that kiss?"



Chapter 746: To Her, He Wasn't the Same

"True." Lin Feng could understand the emotions of such admiration. "How about this; whose fault is today's situation, yours or Captain's?"

Bo Jiu took a moment, then answered, "Mine." The cross-dressing had a counter effect.

Lin Feng was astonished. "What did you do to Captain? During the filming for the variety show, when you-you and Captain slept in the same room, did you take action and was rejected by him? Is that the reason behind this situation?"

Lin Feng's words always had the effect of pulling out horrible memories.

For instance the night they had filmed the variety show; that memory filled her entire mind with his breathing and the look on his face when he had grabbed her arm, caressing her body.

The fury within his gaze and that laboured breathing echoed through her ears ━ especially his stance when he had said, "Won't your heart waver when you see me like this?"

He had ripped his pure black attire. The white shirt had been half opened, exposing a glimpse of his abs.

Those unforgettable smooth lines.

How could her puppy be so mesmerizing?

It was a pity that she hadn't been able to bring him home to rear when she had been younger.

That was it, she shouldn't go any further.

It wouldn't be appropriate for both her and the Almighty.

She was only suited for having friends as the darkness in her life would always outweigh the light.

Those with impure thoughts were everywhere.

In this circle, no one would comfort you when you were hurt. Instead, they were all rooting for your failure.

The remaining bit of humanity wouldn't help you, instead it would just snap apart.

While you were glorious, they would appear, acting as a brother.

Bo Jiu had seen enough of such people, especially those she had sent to prison.

Only that person, the pet she had wanted since young...

The desire had been so intense that even if she knew they weren't suited to be acquainted, she still wanted to grab hold of a glimpse of it.

Bo Jiu lowered her lids.

The next second, a bottle of eye drops appeared.

She froze.

That familiar long slender flingers; she couldn't be wrong.

Other than bitterness, an unfamiliar warmth spread through her chest ━ Bo Jiu felt regret.

If she had known that she wouldn't be able to tackle him after they had grown up, she would have tackled him many more times.

She reached for the eye drops.

Somehow, it didn't break their silence.

Lin Feng was glad that they had ended the matches swiftly.

Especially the 1v1, if it hadn't been Captain, Little Spade would have competed.

The both of them went all out.

Even the fans were impressed by their idols.

Lin Feng felt so suppressed. This wasn't a good condition. They were clearly frustrated by the cold war and were venting it during the matches.

On the day of the revival battle, the stamina exhaustion didn't happen.

The matches ended swiftly with Supreme Alliance coming out victorious.

When it was time for the shoutcaster to make an ending speech, he grabbed his hair, forcing a smile. "Mmh, Supreme Alliance, such shocking speed as for the others, let's watch-watch the re-replay, yes, the replay."

He was never going to be the shoutcaster for this sort of match again.

He wanted to know what his purpose was if they were going to finish it so swiftly!



Chapter 747: Finding Z After the Competition

The replay flashed on the screen.

Even with Spade Z in the competition, Qin Mo was the MVP.

However, that wasn't a surprise since for one of the 2v2 matches, Almighty Qin made Baby Feng watch at the side while he teased the opponents three times.

Baby Feng didn't intend to just watch, but he wasn't able to keep up with his captain and could only follow behind.

Even the last city was captured by him.

Just like that, Qin Mo accumulated more kills than Spade Z.

Of course, that wasn't the only criteria to qualify for the MVP.

There was also his contribution.

The audience noticed that as well. Even if their kills were the same, there were still differences in other areas.

While Almighty Qin killed, he would still destroy a few defense towers, hence, the numbers weren't the same.

Even a professional team would be impressed by the numbers.

However, someone sitting among the crowd thought differently. Unlike during the filming of the variety program, he wasn't dressed in his team's battle attire. Instead, gold rimmed spectacles were resting on his sharp nose bridge, a black mask shielding half of his face.

"The industry has changed, heh."

He let out a slight smirk, but the person beside him heard it.

"Why? Do you still miss it?"

Even though she was here to watch the competition, there was a criminal psychology book in her hand. Her red nails brushed through her long black hair as she tilted her face to eye him.

The light rays blurred her face.

Rao Rong pushed his spectacles. The lenses were reflecting the light. "Why would I? You should know the reason I'm back, this is all for revenge."

"Of course, but I can't seem to be interested in such a competition." Se shut the book. "Why does he like to play something so unfitting of his background? He should withdraw himself as soon as possible, right?"

Rao Rong turned. "According to Qin Mo's personality, he should have forgotten who you are."

"He won't. You don't know him as well as I do, or rather, no one knows him as much as I do." She supported her face with her hands. Even though her eyes were smiling seemingly sweet, it brought out an uneasiness.

Rao Rong remained silent because he couldn't say it. However, he couldn't help admitting to himself that his heart had sped up when he had watched Qin Mo's character finish the players off.

But it was just a faint moment before it disappeared.

Esports was filled with passion, yet it was also an industry which would get rid of anyone without use.

Rao Rong looked at his hands, the light rays blurring his expression.

According to the usual standard, the victory team's captain or vice-captain would have to accept an interview.

As wasn't possible to interview Almighty Qin, the media went straight for Bo Jiu, the handsome long-legged youngster.

The host brought Bo Jiu over to a quieter corner.

On the other end, the players started to leave.

At this moment at the left side of the spectator stand, a male fan shouted in agitation, "Almighty Wata-watanabe?"

Watanabe, who was about to leave, cursed internally!

His first reaction was to look at his vice-captain.

But at this moment, the person that was originally at his side wasn't there!



Chapter 748: A Meeting And A Jealous

The person with the doll face was in shock. He glanced over rapidly before leading Watanabe towards the safety escape on the left.

That was also one of the reasons he chose this seat, being near the exit was their greatest reassurance.

Even though the doll-faced person was also part of the Japanese, he wasn't recognized as easily as Watanabe or Hoshino.

Therefore, he raised the popcorn in his hands, pushing it at the fans.

Watanabe used this chance to lower his cap and leapt out of his seat.

His fastest movements were all used to avoid fans, which was indeed an upsetting thought.

However, he never expected his knees to hurt so much from hitting the chair.

"Ah!"

Watanabe inhaled sharply and hugged onto his legs as he advanced forward, completely unlike his usual casanova image.

Once they had reached the safety exit, he saw a familiar back at the end.

"Vice-captain, why are you heading there? That's the interview room not the exit!"

Watanabe expected him to turn after his remainder, but he didn't bother slowing and instead disappeared at the next turn.

Watanabe clenched his teeth. He took a look at the squished doll face and decided not to care any longer. Since his vice-captain was well versed in Chinese, he wouldn't lose his way here or in case he did, he could just get their manager to get him out.

He, however, couldn't remain here, they had to leave!

Watanabe's name caused a huge uproar.

Even though some female fans might be confused as they glanced at each other, the male fans and other professional teams were aware.

"Watanabe?!"

"The Japanese are here?"

"How is that possible? This is a revival match, why would they be here?!"

"It would be understandable if they came to watch Xiangnan, but..."

"What do you mean, are we that bad?"

"We can discuss this later! Are the Japanese really here?"

The competition officials were dumbstruck. The shoutcaster, who was bewildered the entire time, was even more confused at this moment. Could someone explain this situation to him?

The media would never let go of such news, especially as the cameras were set in place and focused on one area.

Some of them were already at the other exit, hoping to stop them.

All in all, the entire arena was a mess.

Under such circumstances, only the Supreme Alliance members didn't seem to be affected.

Lin Feng had his arm around Yun Hu's shoulder and didn't intend to move.

He was still informing his best buddy about Little Spade and their captain.

When the news finally hit, he lifted his brow. "Watanabe? From the Japanese?"

"Seems to be." Yun Hu's gaze fell at his chin. He just drank water, but when the droplets were flowing down the curve, it ignited the urge to kiss him.

Lin Feng, however, had always been oblivious. "Why do you think they are here? Are they perhaps here to take revenge on Little Spade for that time on the Japanese server?"

"I doubt it." Yun Hu frowned as someone was far too close. His smell was spreading over and tempting him.

Lin Feng continued to mutter while Qin Mo suddenly paused at the very front.

Lin Feng would have crashed into him if Yun Hu hadn't held onto him.

"Captain?"

Lin Feng was at the brink of danger. He wasn't Little Spade; if he had really bumped into his captain, with his clean-freak personality, he would definitely have punished him with more training.

Qin Mo turned around. His face was ravishing and his tone calm. "You can go first."

Then he turned to the other direction.

What had happened?

Seated on the spectator's stand, Rao Rong turned around. "Is it time to leave?"

The woman smiled as she stood up. Her gaze was dark as she blended into the crowd.

The quietest place in the entire grounds was the end of the safety exit, which was the interview room.

The host appeared enthusiastic. However, it was a short interview and they couldn't chat long.

Bo Jiu was already finishing. "That's about it."

"Thank you, Big Spade, for accepting our interview. All the fans, including myself, are anticipating your performance."

Bo Jiu smiled, stuffing a hand into her pocket as she removed her headphones with the other.

Then everyone froze, before turning towards the entrance; their eyes widening with disbelief.

This was all because of the person that walked over!

As an esports host, she was familiar with the Almighties of the industry.

And the person in front was someone she had requested five interviews from, with a rejection every single time.

But today, she managed to see him in person!

The international esports player Hoshino, who was the most valuable player of the year and a world-class player with daggers hiding under his gentle movements.

These terms were all used to describe him.

But to see him in real life...

The host understood why his looks were always complimented along with his skills.

Dashing, he was so dashing she couldn't look him in the eyes.

However, everyone was bewildered.

What was the famous Almighty Hoshino doing here?

The host was clearly affected. This was a rare chance for her; she held up the microphone, prepared to give an interview.

Hoshino glanced over, his clear eyes fixated on the youngster's face. His eyes were deep but unwavering. It was an exchange familiar between them.

Z, I know it's you.

Bo Jiu had never expected to see him here. When she finally received his gaze, her eyes froze slightly before her lips turned upwards as she faced him straight on.

That silent acknowledgement had always been their rapport.

This wasn't a good place for a reunion because there were far too many people.

Based on Hoshino's usual style, he would never find the youngster so outrightly and without a care, but it was different this time.

He was really afraid; afraid that he was wrong because he was most afraid of never finding a trace of that person on this world.

"Almighty Hoshino, let's have a talk?" Bo Jiu walked towards him, both her lips and eyes upturned.

This was Hoshino's memory of that person.

Even if the hair colour and age weren't the same, everything else was right.

While asking, the youngster didn't forget to send out other signals.

Watch the sides.

When he had helped her cover as Z before, it had been the same gaze, which they had used on the streets.

This time was the same.

Hoshino nodded slightly.

They walked in front of the other. Before the others could recover from their shock and confusion about their relationship, Bo Jiu had already brushed past the host, removing the electric key in her pocket.

Once they were out of the interview room, she pressed her left hand onto the sensor.

The moment the doors shut, both the host and the cameraman snapped out of their shock.

Their first reaction was definitely to chase after them for such footage.

But when they pushed the door, they realized it was locked!!!

Why was it locked?

"The electric key," the cameraman reminded her.

The host hurriedly reached for her pocket, but realized it was empty.

The cameraman watched as she flipped her pockets inside out and frowned. "What is it?"

"My card is missing."

From her expression, she didn't seem to have realized that Bo Jiu had taken it when she brushed past her.

The corridor wasn't a good place to talk either, but it was much better than the interview room.

They faced each other as light rays were entering through the window.

Everyone else was at the other end of the building due to Watanabe's presence so no one would be over here.

Hoshino lowered his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

Bo Jiu broke into a breezy smile. Just as she was about to say something, she was pulled into an embrace.

The voice was light while the tone was warm and suppressed; with a volume that only the both of them could hear. "Long time no see, Z."

An embrace from a good friend and his words thick with emotions.

She couldn't help reaching out to press his back in silence.

This was necessary for both of them, to celebrate their long awaited reunion.

However, this innocent scene morphed into something else in someone's eyes.

That indulgent hug, the mutual understanding within their gazes, that unobstructed intimacy.

Qin Mo paused.

If there had been anyone behind him, this person would definitely have felt the hostility and coldness which he gave off.

It was enough to stop anyone.

Under the mess of bright lights, Qin Mo stood with his back straightened. Even such a nonchalant pose looked right out of a poster because those pair of deep eyes were clouded with a grey fog due to the scene in front of him.

It wasn't that unexpected.

Back in the streets of Tokyo, the youngster had clearly been affected by an advertisement starring Hoshino.

He had gotten someone to investigate, but the result had been that they didn't have much interaction.

Now, however, the sort of presence Hoshino had in his heart, was finally clear.

It wasn't that the youngster wasn't gay, he just wasn't the subject of his affection...

Qin Mo tapped the cigarette between his fingers, his gaze chilling. Wind gushed through the window behind him. He seemed like an alluring demon, elegant yet ice-cold.

Not the least bit of warmth was radiating off him.

Bo Jiu definitely noticed such an aura. The moment she raised her eyes, she saw the person looking at her.

He held a cigarette in his hand, his long slender fingers gleaming, his stance graceful. For the first time, there wasn't a smile on his face. There wasn't even a shadow in his eyes, only his thick brows and sharp nose, giving off the feeling of being unapproachable...

"Almighty!"

Before she could take a close look, Qin Mo had already turned. Taking large strides away, wrath and a piercing coldness coated his entire being.

Bo Jiu stilled.

Did the Almighty see them?

Hoshino felt her pausing, turning towards her line of sight.

It was empty.

"Was there someone?" Hoshino asked.

Bo Jiu nodded very slowly.

According to the scene just now, the Almighty must have misunderstood their relationship.

Should she use this opportunity to get rid of the Almighty's feelings?

That seemed like a plan.

Bo Jiu lowered her eyes, tightening her fists.

Such a misunderstanding was better than for the Almighty to discover her real identity and feel as though he had been cheated.

It was only time before they faced each other because she was at the top of his wanted list, after all.

He was the criminologist she needed to defend against.

They should never have met.

But it was too comfortable by his side, the original fear shedding away since no one else protected her as much as him...

Hoshino had never seen Z with such an expression.

Even though she was smiling, her gaze was filled with an unknown emotion.

Was it because of the person that had appeared?

Hoshino turned towards that direction before retracting his gaze, placing it back on Bo Jiu's face. In volume that only the both of them could hear, he asked, "This isn't a disguise?"

The question was finally here.

Bo Jiu didn't know how to explain the situation; perhaps no one would believe her.

She herself was an atheist, so how could she believe in rebirth?

But that was how things were...

"It isn't a disguise." She suppressed her voice. When the footsteps were finally out of hearing range, she shifted her gaze.

Hoshino lifted a brow. "If it isn't a disguise, what is it? You seem much younger. High school student? The five year younger version of yourself? How did that happen?"

Bo Jiu knew there wasn't anyone nearby. After the Almighty had left, it wasn't possible for him to return. Thus, if she lowered her volume, no one would hear what she said.

She reached out a hand, pressing onto the wall behind Hoshino. Her eyes were lowered. Even though she was much closer now, it was actually only to be totally safe.

"Because this isn't my body," Bo Jiu said gravely, every word weighing heavily in Hoshino's heart. "Hoshino, I died and was reborn. When I woke up, I was already in this body. I... reincarnated."

He shook, his gaze indescribable.



Chapter 749: Returned of Z

Dead and reborn?

Rebirth?

Hoshino released the youngster, his pupils trembling. "So the current you?"

"Someone else's body." Bo Jiu glanced out of the window. Her side profile was perfect, but blurry. "I don't know who I am now."

A loud roar sounded!

A deafening thunder pierced through the air.

A ray of light splashed on the youngster's face. Even though she stood in the darkest corner with her hands in her pockets, her smile didn't falter. "Do I need to verify my identity?"

"It's not necessary." Hoshino glanced at the person ahead, trying to digest the information. Gradually, a gentle glow returned to his eyes, but there was another emotion within.

Dead and reborn.

Death. What was it like?

Hoshino tightened both hands. He couldn't imagine a life without her.

"Don't look at me like that." Bo Jiu took a step forward, lifting her brow. "This new identity isn't that bad, it's a perfect disguise. How long has it been since I was a high school student?"

Hoshino finally had a chance to scrutinize her attire. Wait a moment...

"It's a male body?"

Bo Jiu lifted her lips lazily. "It's still an ambiguous age, though it's a pity that this body is female. But not many are aware since the original owner went through some things, forcing her to hide her gender."

"You never seem away from trouble." Hoshino seemed to have fully recovered from the shock. He was relieved to be able to see her again.

Bo Jiu lifted her lips lightly. "I'm bewildered as well, something can happen even when I'm in this state."

"You mean the incident with Z."

There was no doubt that they were partners because the moment she spoke, the intelligent Hoshino would instantly catch on to what she was saying.

"You have been investigating?" Even though it wasn't a good location, certain communication was necessary.

Hoshino's gaze deepened. "Initially, I thought it was you, but when a chat appeared with the email you sent me, I didn't think it was right. But it was too late by the time I found out, there wasn't any way to trace his IP and the way he did things was as thorough as you, which didn't leave any tracks."

"How can there be no traces?" Bo Jiu turned towards the door, which was about to unlock, feeling regretful that it wasn't a good location. "Imitating me is already a trace. Hoshino, do you still remember what I told you? Traces of the perpetrator will always be found in his crimes. Who is the first victim of the chat and where is she? Perhaps someone may assume that they are far away in another district or city, but we both know this isn't an ordinary instigation, he chose someone to be the Maiden's Sacrifice and it wasn't random. I have the feeling that the person is in Jiang City. Once I discover his intentions for imitating me, I'll find the most important clue. I..."

Bo Jiu remembered that she was still under the Almighty's safe protection. When she heard the noise from the door, she lifted her eyes. "It isn't convenient for me to take action now, you can investigate first... walk straight and turn left to avoid the fans."

Hoshino watched as the youngster stood in front of him, knowing that the conversation had ended.

They moved with chemistry.

The moment she finished instructing, Hoshino lifted his legs towards the route she had provided...



Chapter 750: Where Is Little Spade?

When the host and cameraman came out, their hairs were a mess. They looked around several times, but couldn't see Almighty Hoshino anywhere.

Instead, Big Spade stood in front of them with a natural smile, exposing her two adorable front teeth. "With regards to the interview just now, I wasn't very serious about one of the questions. Since we have time right now, I can answer it again."

Hoshino was the most important question at the moment!

However, because Big Spade personally requested it, how could they reject him?!

"It'll be a pity if the both of you are in a rush." The youngster raised her wrist to take a look at her watch before putting it back down. Deep inside, she counted down from one hundred internally. Once she had reached zero, Bo Jiu turned to smile lightly. "You can go."

This pause was enough for Hoshino to leave the safety exit and blend into the crowd.

Both the host and cameraman were touched by his understanding, but forgot to ask if she knew Hoshino since they came out together.

It wasn't until they had left that they sensed that something was amiss. When they paused to glance backwards, the youngster was already gone.

They didn't know that skilled magicians would often use other matters to divert one's attention, which was exactly what Bo Jiu did.

There was a reason the police could never seem to catch Z.

Other than possessing superior hacking skills, she was also extremely crafty, disguising as a professional in a countless number of different jobs.

A pub singer, bartender, magician and even a waiter.

Hence, she wasn't worried about escaping unscathed.

The youngster leaned against the wall. When she glanced over, a smile appeared on her face.

If Hoshino had caught sight of this smile, he would have been more certain that this was Z.

It marked the true return of Z.

Outside the arena, after the thunderous roar was the first rain of the year.

The bone chilling cold splashed drop by drop onto Qin Mo's face.

Somehow, some people possessed such an air about them.

Even amidst the rain, he still managed to give off a nonchalant aristocratic air.

But his entire being was radiating a chilliness.

The coldness was so strong that even assistant deputy zhang didn't dare to approach him.

But, he can't just let young master walk under the rain!

Qin Mo was born into a military family hence everything he used was the best.

He wasn't just doted on by his parents, he still has a wealthy grandfather that pampers him.

Ever since he was young, he was raised as a sheltered little prince.

Even now, the moment he walked out, a body guard would head over with a black umbrella.

But young master didn't allow him to follow.

And they didn't dare disobey his orders.

Assistant deputy Zhang decided to head over personally, "Young master, the supreme alliance car is over at the other side."

Qin Mo didn't reply, droplets dripping from his lashes, puddles forming on his battle gear, looking like an elegant demon.

But this time, it wasn't nonchalance within his gaze.

Even assistant deputy zhang couldn't identify what it was.

Because the next second, Qin Mo headed for the commercial car.

Lin Feng sat on the extreme left, pulling open the car door.

He didn't need an umbrella as well.

Yun Hu frowned, after tugging his gear, he turned heading down as well.

While he ran towards Qin Mo, he glanced backwards, "Captain, where's little spade?"



Chapter 751: I'm the One Who Was Rejected

When Lin Feng ran over to Qin Mo, he turned to glance behind him. "Captain, where's Little Spade?"

Didn't Hu say that he went to get Little Spade?

Since he went to look for him, shouldn't they have talked things out?

Why was Captain alone?

Qin Mo paused after hearing the question. Turning back, his expression was of unparalleled coldness.

Lin Feng froze, realizing that they hadn't talked things out.

"That, er, Captain, I know that Little Spade can be too straightforward sometimes, which may have infuriated you. It's understandable to reject him, but such a tension would affect others as well, for instance, I feel very hopeless about gay relationships."

Yun Hu glanced over. Why would their quarrel affect you?!

"Really, it's alright to feel hopeless." Lin Feng sighed. "But, Captain, don't be mad at Little Spade, even if he slept with you, you have to forgive that child. Even if he went too far, you won't really allow him to take advantage of you, right? Later, when Little Spade comes out, you can just beat him a few times to vent your frustration. He must be feeling down from the rejection."

Water droplets fell onto Qin Mo's aristocratic face and even his dark strands started falling downwards, concealing his expression.

Lin Feng wasn't sure if he was angered that much by Little Spade that even his back was stiff.

Just then, a low voice came from beside, seemingly cold from the rain. "I was the one who was rejected."

Immediately, both Lin Feng and Yun Hu turned towards him!

Qin Mo stood with his back straight. On closer inspection, his attire battle gear was drenched, his dark hair soaking wet.

He, who had always been pampered, had blood oozing from a cut.

Lin Feng had never seen his captain in such a state.

Qin Mo's wispy dark hair falling across his eyes as he repeated heavily, "I'm the one who was rejected."

Lin Feng widened his mouth in shock.

He couldn't seem to believe what he just heard.

Since everyone knew Spade Z joined Supreme Alliance harbouring ulterior motives ━ their captain.

Moreover, before Little Spade had entered, he had already confessed to their captain many times.

So shouldn't Little Spade be the one who pursued the other party?

Lin Feng turned towards Yun Hu, whose gaze was serious and who clearly already accepting the situation.

Yun Hu also seemed to have already guessed it.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, took a moment, but still couldn't understand it. He needed time to calm down.

The main point was, how could their captain be gay? Was this a joke?

And what did he mean by rejected?

The way Little Spade looked at captain was clearly filled with desire. So why would he reject him?

Little Spade had always been a loyal puppy in his eyes. After watching the variety program, he really seemed obedient in front of captain...



Chapter 752: Three Words

Lin Feng couldn't accept the situation so readily.

There had to be a misunderstanding, but he wasn't in the right state of mind to figure it out.

Who could enlighten him? Why did his captain suddenly shift his taste towards a pretty boy like Little Spade?

What about the girl he had kissed?

Something didn't add up.

Even after boarding the car, Lin Feng remained silent.

This was perhaps how teammates were; they could chatter endlessly, but when it came to something so raw and heartfelt, they wouldn't probe.

Lin Feng glanced at Qin Mo. The damp coldness was forming a veil around him as he didn't intend to dry himself, resting with his eyes shut. But when a droplet rolled down his ravishing face, it didn't seem like he was taking a rest.

Instead, the entire car seemed to have slipped into an igloo.

Coco hugged onto his bunny, biting its ears before inching towards Baby Feng. Just as he was about to say something, he realized that the person he was seeking out wasn't that strong either.

He inched towards the other side towards Yin Wuyao.

Baby Feng looked at him with confusion.

Coco returned the gaze, seemingly trying to say he wouldn't understand.

Captain was activating his frosting ability.

Baby Feng eyed him back. What did that have to do with you approaching and then leaving me?!

I have to find someone that can protect me, if it was you... I would be the one doing the protecting.

They seemed to understand each other, even though they only communicated via their eyes.

Baby Feng perked up, pulling him towards himself. Who said I can't protect you!?

Yin Wuyao watched the two kids moving back and forth, itching for a smoke due to the atmosphere in the car... What exactly was happening between Captain and Little Captain?

As expected of an older person, he was more experienced. However, understanding wasn't enough.

Then the driver started the car, but the person beside held onto the steering wheel.

Qin Mo's long, slender fingers looked immaculate even with tiny droplets dripping off. "Wait for him."

Three words.

Although he didn't specify who he was, everyone understood that he was referring to Fu Jiu.

At that moment, while glancing over at Qin Mo's almost translucent nails, Lin Feng finally believed what he had said because even in such a moment, he still thought of the other person.

Captain and Little Spade.

It wasn't just a simple adoration...

It was a pity though that Bo Jiu wasn't aware that someone was waiting for her at the main building.

Moreover, she would take awhile in order to avoid the fans and media as there were already fans heading over to the main building. Hence, it wouldn't be wise to appear at this moment.

On the other side, Hoshino walked along the road, passing through the light drizzle. With a hand on the railing and a suave flip, he landed at the other side.

The arena was situated in a bustling area, making it easy to get a cab.

Even if there were many people trying to get a cab because of the rain, no one tried to snatch Hoshino's cab.

The first thing he did after boarding the cab was calling his two other teammates. "Where are you?"

"West gate. Vice-captain, hurry over! They're about to catch up, f*ck, my cap!"



Chapter 753: Not Worth Savings

Since Watanabe's situation wasn't favorable, he sped up after catching sight of the reporters behind him.

However, the rain wasn't helping as it caused his feet to slip several times.

The situation would only worsen if fans were injured from chasing him.

Thus, Watanabe rushed Hoshino anxiously. He really couldn't hold on for long ━ but if he slowed, a much more horrifying situation would await him.

As he wasn't accompanied by either their manager or any bodyguards, he would definitely be trampled by the fan's enthusiasm if he got caught.

Hoshino glanced over at the scene across the railing. He held onto the phone, his voice carrying a calming effect. "Run towards the main road, the faster the better."

"Vice-captain, are you mistaken?! That's where most of the fans are!" Watanabe asked even though he had already advanced in that direction, making a turn to leave a huge chunk of the fans behind. Without wearing his cap, he could only hope they wouldn't catch up.

Hoshino raised his wrist, taking a look at the time before rushing. "Run faster."

Watanabe would definitely oblige because he was still waiting for his vice-captain to save him from this mess.

"I'm going to count down from 7, run onto the road, there'll be a car waiting." Hoshino rolled the windows as he commanded and then turned towards the driver at the side. "Sir, could you stop here for a while with your headlights on?"

"Yes!" The driver had experience in such situations because there were always celebrities holding concerts in Jiang City. However, until now, he had only ever driven the fans.

This was the first time a celebrity sat in his cab.

At least he seemed to be a celebrity because it was the only explanation for the masses chasing after him.

"3 ,2, 1."

With the last number, he reached out to pull open the left door.

In that instant, Watanabe scooted over hurriedly before slamming the doors shut. He was panting. "Al-almost, I-I'm exhausted."

"Sir, we can go." Hoshino didn't speak to Watanabe immediately since he was instructing the driver to head off.

The fans, who hadn't caught up, stood at the edge of the road, shouting Watanabe's name.

It wasn't a rare sight, especially for Supreme Alliance, who was still seated in the car.

Lin Feng lifted a brow. "That was a close call for the Japanese."

It was pretty impressive to watch the competition without bringing a manager or informing the management.

But...

"Was the person in the car waiting for him? I guess he wasn't the only one from the team that came."

Lin Feng's words made sense

However, besides Qin Mo, no one else was sure who the person waiting for Watanabe was.

When the car drove past them with the windows scrolled down, the person was in full view. His features were clean and gentle and he had a face which almost everyone in esports would recognize.

He must have noticed their stares because he turned over, showing his entire face, even though it was just a fleeting moment.

"Hoshino!" The almighty who Coco loved the most. Now that he had seen him in person, he couldn't seem to calm down.

"Hoshino is actually here!"

Coco couldn't seem to believe it. His gaze was still fixed on the cab.

Xue Yaoyao wasn't that well versed in the industry, hence, she couldn't understand what Coco was feeling. Therefore, she asked, "Is he good?"

"He isn't just good, he's amazing and extremely handsome during his matches." Coco continued smoothly, "That's odd, he never ever watches competitions and would spend all his time sleeping. Why would he come to watch a revival match? Even if it was because of the incident on the Japanese server and the team had wanted to see Big Spade, there wasn't a need for him to come personally. That's odd, really odd."

Qin Mo had his eyes shut the entire time. His entire being looked icy-cold.

The obvious chunks of water were gone, but there were still faint remnants of the rain on his ravishing face, but especially in his damp hair.

Lin Feng glanced at him before turning towards the exit. This person still hadn't appeared and there still wasn't a reply to the voice message he had sent out.

After waiting for about half an hour, Qin Mo commanded faintly, "Let's go."

Two words, but the heat inside his voice wasn't the same.

All the warmth seemed to have left his body.

Lin Feng couldn't help worrying. He took another look at his phone, but there still wasn't a reply.

What was Little Spade doing?!

Bo Jiu was indeed busy, but it was a pure accident.

She had taken a turn to avoid some fans, but had bumped straight into Lin Chentao's captain.

Bo Jiu hid backwards instinctively, her back pressed against the wall as she tilted her head to the side. He was talking with a female as they walked towards the other direction.

While they had been filming, he had acted in a way she couldn't ignore.

After noticing them, Bo Jiu chose to follow behind and had set her phone on silent.

However, unexpectedly, Bo Jiu didn't discover anything since he was overly guarded and skilled at avoiding people ━ and it was all subconscious.

In her past life, Bo Jiu would often hide from the police, which had trained her surveillance skills. Rao Rong seemed to possess such skills as well.

Back when they had been in Lin City, Bo Jiu had already noticed it. After following him now, she was certain that his guard was activated subconsciously.

Bo Jiu narrowed her eyes. This wasn't a skill fitting an esports player.

Unless he wasn't that simple...

Bo Jiu watched as he flagged down a cab. It wouldn't be easy to follow since there weren't any cars behind.

However, this was enough as it would be hard to remain incognito if she persisted.

Bo Jiu started recalling the female he had met. They hadn't been saying anything of importance.

But then again, why had he been so guarded?

The rain started intensifying, cutting her thoughts short.

Without a cab in sight, Bo Jiu turned, putting on her face mask and flipping her battle uniform around. Then she entered the train station.

As the rain at this hour was a bone-chilling cold and Bo Jiu was drenched from it, she started to feel cold.

After she had bought a travel pass, her temperature was starting to stabilise. As she stuffed her left hand into her pocket, she saw the three missed calls.

Lin Feng.

After passing through the safety checks, Bo Jiu replied hurriedly.

Ten minutes after she had received a reply, Lin Feng called her.

"Hello." It wasn't easy to get a seat on the train, but Bo Jiu never intended to sit since she was still soaking wet.

Lin Feng sighed heavily. "Little Spade, you finally picked up the call. What were you doing just now? How can you not pick up? We waited for half an hour."

Bo Jiu stopped in her tracks. "I thought you guys had left after the competition."

"We were going to, but Captain wanted to wait." Lin Feng paused, not revealing everything Qin Mo had said.

Bo Jiu froze, her fingers tightening because some things didn't need to be said ━ the words which were left unspoken were already clear.

His backview resurfaced in her mind as she rubbed her fingers.

She was suppressing an urge. In the end, she kept it in, not sending a certain someone a message.

Even if she didn't send him a message, someone else had.

This was why Qin Mo didn't head back to the Qin family's main house.

Director Huang had called and his tone was serious. "Hurry over to the station, there is something you have to look at. No one else can solve this."

It wasn't a bad time because Qin Mo needed something to do to divert his attention.

The atmosphere in the crime squad wasn't the usual because everyone seemed to be tensed up.

Director Huang personally led him into the interrogation room.

"Do you see the person inside?"

Director Huang pointed towards the glass.

Qin Mo looked pale, almost translucent, but that didn't affect his good looks. He remained silent, waiting for Director Huang to continue.

Director Huang noticed that something was amiss, but this wasn't the time to probe.

"This person was infected by... AIDS, out of nowhere." Director Huang turned to look at Qin Mo. "Now she harbours a vengeful heart, but we can't seem to get anything useful out of her. Instead, she seems hard to control. We are both aware that AIDS can't be contracted out of nowhere. We have checked her friends, but they all came out clean"

Qin Mo glanced at the fashionably dressed female, his gaze sweeping the Gucci bracelet on her wrist, the full set of Swarovski accessories and her shoes. "How's her family background?"

"Alright, very average." Director Huang followed his gaze. "I noticed that as well, she likes to buy branded goods. But I've checked and her job isn't anything bad. Even though it may be costly, it is common among females to scrimp and save the entire month just to afford even one of it."

Qin Mo lifted his lids. "Her friends are clean, her job is clean, she doesn't have a history of donating blood and none of the people around her is infected... Director Huang, have you checked dating apps?"

Director Huang was dumbstruck.

He turned quickly, instructing his men to investigate.

The crime squad was usually much brighter.

However, this time, they couldn't be blamed for not making the association as there wasn't a problem with her QQ and her WeChat was spotless as well.

This left dating apps as the only option.

Qin Mo suspected she hadn't been truthful because she had glanced over several times since the start.

Her behavior seemed frustrated.

But other than unease and frustration, there was also a materialistic vein in her she couldn't change.

Qin Mo could imagine what sort of person she was.

She wasn't worth saving.

If it was up to him, he would never save her ━ but no one should dictate another person's life and death.

Director Huang was still ordering his men, but when he turned, he was startled by Qin Mo's paleness; his entire face was stripped of colour, even his lips were white. "What's wrong? Oh God! Someone! Someone hurry over!"

Qin Mo leaned against the wall with a hand on his forehead, his voice breathy. "Get Deputy Assistant Zhang over."

Director Huang had never been ordered like this by anyone. However, that didn't include Qin Mo.

When Deputy Assistant Zhang saw the state Qin Mo was in, his face changed. Then he suddenly remembered that his young master hadn't changed out of his wet clothes.

Even a healthy body wouldn't be able to take it, much less to say his young master with his old injuries.

Deputy Assistant Zhang didn't say much while reaching out to pull Qin Mo's hand over his shoulders.

Qin Mo's pride would never allow him to let others see him in such a sorry state.

Thus, he only thoroughly lost his strength when he reached the car.

However, even now, his gaze was deep as he spoke to Director Huang in crystal-clear words, "Pry open her mouth and get her to tell the truth, this case isn't that simple."

Director Huang knew he was referring to the girl who was locked up. He nodded heavily, telling him to take care.

After Director Huang had left, Qin Mo could no longer feel a thing besides an insatiable thirst and a burning sensation. Even his breathing seemed on fire with every breath heating up the area.

While images started churning in his mind,He pressed a hand on his forehead as if it would soothe him.

A large chunk of images from his childhood.

They were a mess, appearing haphazardly.

Some of them weren't complete.

In his foggy memory, there was always someone tackling him to the ground.

That vigour ignited an urge within him to toss her out, but overtime, he realized he couldn't carry her.

The feeling intensified.

It became so strong that he wanted to stay, but he couldn't even remember.

Meanwhile, they had arrived at the Qin family's mansion.

Movie Queen An wasn't there. Thus, Deputy Assistant Zhang started to blame himself as he glanced down at Qin Mo.

The doctor stood at the side, poking a needle into his veins.

He frowned as the cold needle intruded...



Chapter 754: Jiu Climbs the Wall to Find Qin Mo

It was a well known fact in the household that it wasn't common for Qin Mo to fall sick.

Qin Mo hated getting a fever because whenever he had a fever, many buried memories would resurface.

Although it had been a while since her young master last had a fever, Madam Zhang could still remember it clearly.

At that time, his hand had been wounded an his expression unforgettable.

He had laid there as though someone had just pulled him out from the waters, his eyes soulless.

He had worn Supreme Alliance's battle uniform and had originally planned to participate in the National League.

No one knew what had happened.

The entire courtyard had been startled.

Someone from the crime squad had been keeping apologizing to Madam, explaining that they had never expected such an outcome.

The only thing they had been certain of was that he had jumped down to save someone.

The illness had persisted for three whole days.

The next time her young master had woken up, Supreme Alliance had already lost.

Then her young master had started to change.

Although he had never liked to smile, he appeared even more lifeless after that incident and he had even started forgetting things.

Sometimes, when her madam spoke of how proud he had been as a child, he would always place is wooden chopsticks down, asking faintly, "Really?"

At the start, no one had noticed anything amiss. But soon after, they realized that he had really forgotten a large chunk of his childhood.

Fortunately, it was just a year worth of memory.

Madam Zhang hadn't thought much of it.

But the doctors had mentioned that it would lead to a loss of emotion and had instructed them to stop him from acting like that.

Actually, everyone knew that whenever it rained, their young master's feelings would be affected.

However, it wasn't that impactful because their young master would never show his feelings.

But why did he get so wet this time?

Madam Zhang watched at the side, her heart aching with worry.

Madam wasn't at home, so only the maids and guards were around.

It had always been like this.

Hence, her young master would always feel a distance to others.

"Since he has finished the drip, his temperature will fall soon. But Young Master may feel uncomfortable..."

Qin Mo laid on the bed with his brows furrowed into a tight knot. His face was stripped off colour, his brows thick and nose sharp. At this moment, even his ravishing good looks couldn't conceal his discomfort.

Deputy Assistant Zhang listened attentively, making sure to take care of everything.

Fortunately, it wouldn't affect the competition.

They didn't need to explain much when notifying the club.

When Feng Yi heard the news, he paused slightly.

He was in front of a table full of bosses ━ all business partners.

He threw them an excuse, leaving the table with a smile.

But as he couldn't just leave completely, he took a moment before crafting a message to someone.

Rather than him, Boss Qin would very much prefer someone else to take care of him.

Bo Jiu was making a call when he received the text.

Lin Feng picked up swiftly, sighing deeply. "Little Spade, you finally appeared. Where exactly did you go, why didn't you pick up your phone?"

"There was something urgent I had to tend to, what is it?" Bo Jiu held her phone with one hand while she used the other to tap the train gate sensor. Still dressed in her battle gear with a head full of damp, silvery hair, it wasn't a surprise that she stood out.

A few high school students, who just finished watching a movie, couldn't help staring at the youngster, their admiration apparent.

"So handsome!"

Even after the youngster had walked further, she could still hear the whispered compliments.

Lin Feng heard it as well. "Where are you? Why is it so noisy?"

"Train." Bo Jiu turned towards another direction.

Lin Feng smirked. "So you went back alone. Captain waited under the rain for around half an hour, he doesn't seem to be feeling well now."

"Not feeling well?" The moment she caught the three words, Bo Jiu's other thoughts vanished. She paused mid-step. "Where is he not feeling well?"

It was obviously his heart, but Lin Feng would never say something like that. Instead, he muttered, "He's just not feeling well, why don't you call and ask?"

Bo Jiu didn't bother replying and hung up the call.

A certain young master glanced at the phone screen in confusion, seriously... That had been fast.

Bo Jiu swiped the screen, but before she could press the numbers, she saw the message from Feng Yi.

The content was simple. "Almighty Qin is having a high fever, there isn't anyone there to take care of him and I can't go over at the moment."

Bo Jiu threw her phone into her pockets.

She didn't bother about the rain as she was running out of the train.

She moved like an unstoppable wind. Those around watched the youngster as she pressed onto the railing, flipping over suavely before landing perfectly ━ a scene straight out of an action film. Rain droplets flipped out from the corners of her shirt.

Those who weren't aware thought the police were going after a criminal since the actions were on a professional level.

Well, the wall-jumping student could climb walls perfectly, much less to say a railing.

It wasn't just the passerby, even the cab driver assumed Bo Jiu was under an order. Therefore, he drove at a high speed.

Bo Jiu wasn't near the military courtyard and especially in a place like Jiang City, the time would be lengthened if they met a jam.

After about an hour, the cab reached the military courtyard.

It was already 10 pm at night, which was why there wouldn't be many people on the streets at this hour when it was cold.

As the night continued to deepen, something else took place in a remote county located in a small town near Jiang City at the same time.

A red Ferrari stopped in front of a county hospital.

It was still raining.

The roads weren't as well paved as those in Jiang City.

After alighting the car, Wu Zhen's first reaction was to frown. "Are you sure it's here?"

"He Honghua, that country bumpkin, is from this county, it won't be wrong." Su Mei walked with an umbrella in her hand. The mud beneath her was a source of annoyance.

Wu Zhen had been to such places previously because of her job, but she had never been willing.

However, she had always enjoyed arresting criminals, which explained her deep hatred towards the youngster.

If it wasn't for that gay, she would never have been kicked out of the crime squad and would never have been ousted by the police force.

Fortunately, her father managed to salvage the situation. Even if she couldn't resume her position in Jiang City, she could still go to a neighboring city.

"Let's go in." Wu Zhen glanced upwards, the umbrella in her hand. "Let me see what sort of secret that worthless person is hiding."

Su Mei didn't specify since she wasn't sure, everything would only be out once they found the evidence.

A sensational secret that would shock everyone.

She wouldn't be able to ease the hatred within her if she didn't eliminate both that little bumpkin and He Honghua.

Although there was staff at the hospital at this hour, it was just a country hospital and thus wouldn't receive emergencies because all emergencies would be sent in the city.

Hence, there weren't many people around and the clanks from the high heels echoed through the walkway.

The staff on duty stood up.

Wu Zhen paused, showing a piece of evidence which hadn't been detained. "Police on duty, please cooperate."

The person on duty was clearly startled after finding out they were from Jiang City. They were just a small hospital, which wasn't affected by doctor-patient problems. So why would they be here?

She didn't dare make decisions and called for the hospital director hurriedly.

They waited a while more.

Meanwhile, Su Mei was impressed with Miss Wu's techniques.

Everything could be resolved with such a blatant piece of evidence.

The hospital director arrived quickly, his face pale as he was worrying that they were in trouble.

He only calmed down after realizing they were here to investigate.

After all, no hospital director would welcome a visit from the police.

But...

"It won't be easy to find records from 17 years ago." The hospital director wasn't lying. "The difficulty increases with time."

Wu Zhen was obviously aware of that fact since she used to be a police officer. "Every hospital would hold a record of the children which were delivered. Since the person involved gave birth here, there must definitely be a record."

"There will be a record, but to check the entire year..." There were newborns being delivered every day and the numbers in those days had even been much higher. How could they be able to find it?

Wu Zhen turned towards Su Mei. "Do you know Fu Jiu's birthday?"

"I forgot as well." Su Mei had never cared about that little bast*rd. If he hadn't become so hard to deal with, she would never have been to such a remote and desolate place.

Wu Zhen had never been mild tempered, especially towards liars. Her face hardened instantly. "You don't even have a rough idea?"

Su Mei knew she couldn't dare to be offended. "It should be the period from spring to autumn."

"That would help the process." The hospital director sighed. Even though it would help, deep down, he was still thinking about the four months worth of documents he had to go through.

Especially as that was 17 year ago. If it had been more current, the information would have been entered into the computer, making it easy to retrieve.

"What about the name?" The investigation would speed up with more information.

Wu Zhen wasn't dumb. Since He Honghua delivered him here, there was a chance she would change that gay's name. "Find the newborn's mother, He Hongua."

"Alright, alright," the hospital director replied. "But four months worth of documents will require a lot of manpower. We will definitely cooperate, but the police should send more people over to help."

Wu Zhen would never expose her real status as she only held the certificate and wasn't able to touch the other colleagues. "We have limited manpower, there's only the both of us, you just have to cooperate."

"It'll take up to three days," the hospital director informed her.

Wu Zhen's gaze hardened. "Then take three days, you just have to get the information."

As the hospital director assumed the information would be useful to the case, a deep admiration towards the police was forming within him as he cooperated.

Even if he was being cooperative, the staff in charge of the documents had to be given notice.

Hence, the investigation could only start on the second day.

Wu Zhen and Su Mei walked out from the county hospital.

The person ahead stood firm, watching Su Mei. "Mrs Su, if we don't find anything, I will find ways to deal with you even if that gay doesn't keep this in mind. We are on the same boat, if you help me, the Wu family can help take back whatever the Fu family had taken from you. Mrs Su, I'm sure you are smart enough to understand this."

A chill ran down her back and a cold was radiating from within her.

She now understood what it was like to work with a tiger.

But very soon, she was at ease because just as Wu Zhen had said, they were on the same boat.

"Don't worry, we will definitely find some unnerving information."

While they spoke, they didn't seem to have noticed the shadows hiding in the dark, which belonged to the Qin family's special forces.

Being experts in disguise, they were moving without a sound.

They were also able to contact Qin Mo directly.

However this time, after he completed his task and wanted to inform his young master, he realized that the call wouldn't go through.

His gaze darkened, pulling the car door hurriedly before following behind the Ferrari.

He would have to wait to inform his young master about today's news...

The rain started to ease, but the night continued to deepen.

At Bo Jis's side in Jiang City at the military courtyard.

She had originally thought that it would take some effort to enter, but the moment the guards saw her, they lifted the barriers for her.

Under normal circumstances, they wouldn't speak, but this time was an exception.

With just a ray of light between them, Bo Jiu could still see the note written on his book. Five short words. Ordered by Young Master Qin

Bo Jiu glanced at the line while shaking off the rain drops and then glancing at the house ahead.

Regardless of the beasts ahead or their fate as rivals, she needed to see her puppy.

Since the entire building was dark, Madam Zhang should be asleep.

How should she enter?

Bo Jiu glanced at the tree branch. She turned towards the curtains, which were drawn, and the balcony, which could be used as a lever.

With a brow lifted, she used the branch as pit stop. Her long legs exerting strength.

Her left hand grabbed onto the railing on the second floor. With a fling, she landed on the balcony.

The series of actions were swift and ravishing.

Of course, not everyone possessed such skills.

She landed softly, her left hand holding onto the balcony and a knee bent as she advanced in that position.

But obviously, as a cat that could eat, purr and look after the house, Princess would never allow anyone to enter his nest so easily.

The moment Bo Jiu climbed up, he widened his eyes, his fur exploding outwards like a ball...



Chapter 755: Wall-Jumping Student

If she had to describe it, she would guess that Princess was saying, "How dare you, peasant? how dare you disturb my beauty sleep?"

But the moment she whiffed her scent, her original growl turned into soft purrs.

Meow! What is that weird scented boy doing here?!

Bo Jiu was startled as well. She hurriedly carried Princess in an embrace, pressing a finger onto her lips to signal him to keep quiet.

Princess hated those who tried to curry up to him. He turned his arrogant cat face aside, starting his usual prance.

Bo Jiu knew she had to coax him, thus she was kneeling as she whispered, "This isn't a convenient time. Next time, I'll bring you some fish. Why do you even like something with such a strong taste?"

Princess eyes lit up instantly, he stopped being a nuisance, lifting his paws to caress her legs.

That was his way of saying, "I agree to your bribe, but you have to be honest, why did you climb up to my master's room in the middle of the night, are you trying to peak on master's beauty? Fess up!"

Bo Jiu reached out to push him aside because she was still searching for a tool to open the window.

Princess ignored her while continuing to caress her.

Bo Jiu carried the cat. Just as she was about to threaten him, she heard a sliding noise and the dark coloured curtains pulled open.

Next, a deep pair of eyes appeared.

Qin Mo stood in the dark room.

However, he clearly wasn't in his usual condition, because there was a white plaster on the back of his hand and his skin was so white that it was almost transparent. Even the feeling he gave off had turned into that of a sickly aristocrat.

He watched her.

As Qin Mo had always had keen senses, he wouldn't lower his guard even when he was unwell.

Hence, the moment someone had landed, he had detected the noise outside.

But due to his current condition, he couldn't head over immediately.

The scene that kept replaying in his mind fogged his senses. Therefore, he wasn't sure where he was for a moment.

Since Princess was a police cat after all, he had assumed that Princess would sound out the situation.

The moment princess called out, the special troops outside would gush in.

To a certain extent, Qin Mo wasn't afraid anyone would enter the Qin family.

But after a half second, Princess's growls turned into purrs before silencing entirely.

Once he was nearby, he heard a certain someone bribing him with fish ━ it seemed like his training hadn't been good enough.

But he had to admit that when he heard that familiar voice, his lips lifted involuntarily.

Qin Mo remained silent. Probably due to his illness, even his gaze was listless.

There wasn't anything more humiliating than being caught climbing into someone's house.

Bo Jiu hugged Princess, pausing for a moment while trying to find an excuse to explain her actions.

Qin Mo interrupted her thoughts. "Is this the way wall-jumping students visit other people's house? You can't use the main gate, but have to come in with this manner to display your specialty?"

Bo Jiu knew that she would never be able to get rid of the title wall-jumping student.

That aside, her puppy's complexion wasn't good and that plaster on his arm was so jarring!

Qin Mo couldn't help thinking that a certain someone was rather slow sometimes, especially right now. Couldn't he just agree?

"Are you going to come in?"



Chapter 756: Continued Sweetness

Of course she wanted to go in ━ why else would she climb that wall?

"I'm going in." She even made Princess nod with her.

Princess reached his claws out, trying to get his master to listen and telling him that he had been threatened.

Qin Mo, however, ignored him, reaching out to pull open the locked windows before turning back to the bed.

He clearly wasn't recovered yet.

Bo Jiu jumped in effortlessly, but she suddenly realized that she hadn't thought it through enough. When the Almighty opened the windows for her, the cold wind would enter the room.

After landing, she shut the windows immediately.

The youngster's concern and worry that the wind would enter was captured by Qin Mo.

An unfamiliar feeling spread through his chest; warmth, sweetness and something he couldn't identify.

The moment she entered, she released Princess to play by himself since she was more interested in his master.

She still remembered that back when they had been young, her puppy would be extremely weak whenever he fell sick, which was a stark contrast to her.

She was after all the tyrant of the West Street and the kids there were invincible, not afraid of any sickness.

Thus, in her heart, someone as perfect as the Almighty was in need of protection because he looked good, was quiet, didn't like to talk and whenever he would lay down, his eyes would look extremely beautiful.

At this moment, he was still looking at her with his thin lips turning slightly upward.

Upright with a smile as bright as the moon.

This was the best way to describe him at this moment.

The Almighty didn't seem to be mad at her.

As it wasn't common for her to be mindful of what someone thought about her, it was probably a feeling that emerged after discovering he was her pet.

When they had been younger, she had always been worried when her puppy ignored her without a reason.

For instance, whenever she had played ball with someone else.

When she had come back to play with him, he would be disinterested and had even said that only wilful people would play ball.

She had obviously questioned him about it because it was an exercise that had suited her.

Her puppy had pinched her face, "Bo Xiaojiu, you're hopeless."

Thereafter, he had warned her to not find him if she was going to play with other people.

However, as none of the others looked as good as her puppy, the choice was obvious.

But it was really loud whenever she had started typing and she had been worried that it would affect him.

But after making some observations, she had realized that he hadn't seemed the least bit affected.

He had even gotten her a little sofa with a backrest. After reading for a while, he would check if she was hungry.

He had made sure there was an endless supply of food.

The Almighty had seemed skilled at instructing his maid. This advantage had developed since he had been young.

Initially, everything had been great, but one day, he had eaten something she had made and ended up bedridden. He hadn't had his usual arrogance as his soft hair falling downwards, looking like a doll ━ without any hint of life.

Bo Jiu was the only one who knew the depths of her guilt.

Today wasn't any different.

After Lin Feng had told her that Qin Mo had waited in the rain for over half an hour, Bo Jiu regretted chasing after that Rao guy.

"You came to punish yourself by standing?"

His voice was slightly hoarse.

Qin Mo could sense the warmth from his breath.

If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't bother speaking as he just wanted to shut his eyes...



Chapter 757: Human Bolster

Bo Jiu glanced at the Almighty It was obvious that he wasn't feeling well.

She wasn't bothered by his teasing because after all, he had always been a tease.

The Almighty laid down watching her, not bothering to cover himself with a blanket. She, however, disagreed with this behavior.

Bo Jiu walked over, tugging onto the blanket to wrap him into a tight bundle.

Although Qin Mo was used to her unexpected behavior, he could never predict her next actions.

For instance, her sudden intimacy. Her nose bridge was close, as well as that alluring mole beneath her eyes, which seemed like an extension of her lashes.

"Brother Mo, I'm not here for a punishment, I'm here to watch over you." The youngster directed a bright smile at him. "I climbed the wall because I didn't want to disturb your sleep. I would have entered through the door if I had known you were awake."

This was the first time he had been bundled up to such an extent, but he didn't give a remark as he lifted his brow.

Bo Jiu noticed the heat in his breath. Thus she tested the temperature of his wrist after covering it with the blanket.

She didn't touch him directly because her pet had always been a clean freak and her hands were dirty from climbing the wall. Moreover, her hands were still cold and a sick person shouldn't come into contact with coldness.

Bo Jiu has always been thorough when caring for someone she held deep in her heart.

Even when she checked his temperature, it was with the back of her hand, worried that her palms were still damp.

Meanwhile, Qin Mo glanced at the youngster, a rare child-like innocence and loftiness appearing on his sickly face.

Bo Jiu didn't think much of it, blaming it on herself. "Is it because my hands are too cold?"

She was prepared to retract her hands to warm them up before checking his temperature again ━ but before she could move, her fingers were held by someone.

Qin Mo shut his eyes, replying faintly, "It isn't cold."

As the youngster was perfect in his eyes, even if he didn't like rain drops, his dislike would morph into like because of her intimacy.

"It feels comfortable."

The coldness was just right for someone running a fever.

After gaining approval, she didn't move, swapping to the other hand diligently. "How about now?"

"Mmh."

Some laughter couldn't be suppressed even though he was physically exhausted.

Now, she would believe everything he said, which wasn't a bad feeling.

Bo Jiu lowered her lids. When she caught sight of his smile, her lips lifted as well; she could finally heave a sigh of relief.

Back then, she hadn't taken care of him.

So this time, she couldn't let him fall sick.

She thought for a moment before swapping to her right hand.

His forehead was still warm.

And... the Almighty seemed to have fallen asleep.

Qin Mo was indeed asleep. even though his joints were aching; a common symptom coming with the fever.

Another was exhaustion.

Therefore, he needed to rest.

But the doctor understood that it wasn't easy for him to fully let his guard down for a good rest.

It wasn't just because of his background, but also his past experiences.

Even with his eyes shut, his brain remained active, which was partially due to psychological factors.

All these led to an endless stream of nightmares.

Hence, when Movie Queen An heard that her son could fall asleep while hugging a human bolster, she was extremely grateful to that human bolster called Bo Jiu.



Chapter 758: Sleeping Together

Bo Jiu was considered a qualified bolster because her unique scent helped Qin Mo relax.

But she was worried the coldness on her body would affect the Almighty, especially since his fever didn't seem to be going away.

Bo Jiu narrowed her eyes and lifted her hands lightly.

Then she headed towards the bathroom, moving slowly, in order not to produce any noise.

After turning on the hot water in the bathroom, she placed a towel inside.

She removed her battle gear before grabbing one of Qin Mo's jackets to wear.

Sleeping wasn't her plan.

After she was done, she pulled the towel out and wrung it dry before placing the steaming towel on his forehead.

Bo Jiu moved silently, not producing any noise.

Meanwhile, Princess stood at the side, patrolling the area as a warning.

He seemed to be saying, "Don't try to do anything bad when master doesn't have the ability to defend himself."

Bo Jiu focused all her attention on the Almighty and didn't bother to look at Princess.

As she tucked a corner of the blanket, her gaze was falling on his left hand with the plaster. Reaching out, she caressed his hand.

Once she waited enough, she removed the towel and headed back to the bathroom to soak it in hot water.

But this time, she soaked two pieces of towels. The second towel was for placing it on the joints of his left hand.

For an esports player, their hands were of utmost importance.

Besides, warming the joints was an effective way to reduce the body's temperature.

As she went on repeatedly, the clock on the wall was running continuously and the rain outside persisted.

Qin Mo was still having dreams. However, this time, they were much gentler as he was no longer submerged in water.

And there was even something soft in his arms. Every time she tackled him, she would call out repeatedly, "Momo, Momo."

That... Who exactly was she?

The more he tried to find out, the more awake he became.

His eyes burst open, catching sight of the person beside him. Since the youngster was afraid that he would feel cold, her right hand was holding onto his left wrist; her usually infuriating demeanour turning obedient.

Qin Mo reached out, his fingers caressing the youngster's face; its touch as smooth and silky as milk.

Qin Mo inched over, wanting to do something, but soon, he paused.

Even if he was tired, his mind was clear. He was sick at the moment ━ he couldn't pass it to him.

But he also couldn't let the youngster sleep like that.

Using the last of his thoughts, he tugged on the blanket, covering the both of them.

Qin Mo caressed her hair with his chin, shutting his eyes. Even though he was still emotionless, this time, the entire air surrounding him had shifted.

Cuddling on a bed would definitely feel warm, but that depended on the time and the location.

The next morning at daybreak, Madam Zhang woke up early to cook some porridge for Qin Mo to eat with his medicine.

It would probably be tough to wake her young master up. But what could she do if he was still running a fever?

Unexpectedly, the moment she pushed open the door, she realized there was someone else on the bed!

The youngster heard the door opening. She caressed her eyes before breaking into a smile, her two likeable front teeth appearing. "Shh, Madam Zhang, Brother Mo isn't awake yet."

Madam Zhang: ... That wasn't the main point ━ how exactly did you come in Young Master Jiu?!



Chapter 759: Shy? But You've Touched Me Before

Such confusion was rarely seen on Madam Zhang's face.

She hadn't heard anything even though she was sleeping on the first floor near the door.

Moreover, she had been worrying about her young master the entire night.

How exactly did Young Master Jiu end up on Young Master's bed?

Bo Jiu could tell her thoughts from her expression, but she wouldn't admit her skills in wall-climbing.

Smiling, she got up carefully, calmly receiving the bowl of porridge. "Smells good, I'll get him to eat it when he wakes up."

Madam Zhang was well aware that her young master wasn't a morning person.

Thus, it would definitely be better with Young Master Jiu around.

However, Madam Zhang was still worried. "Young Master Jiu, could you help me take his temperature later? He might still be running a fever, but Young Master won't let us take care of him..."

Madam Zhang had a long list of instructions and thus Bo Jiu listened attentively to all her requests.

"The fever should be gone, I changed out the towel several times. Later, when he wakes up, I'll take his temperature again. I'll make sure he drinks more water and takes a few mouthfuls of the porridge."

Madam Zhang heaved a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Young Master Jiu."

Madam Zhang knew how stubborn her young master could be even though he seemed like a polite and well mannered gentleman on normal days.

Everything amplified when he had just woken up, but fortunately, Young Master Jiu was here because her young master was the liveliest in front of Young Master Jiu.

All this aside, when Madam Zhang left the room, she was still wondering how Bo Jiu had entered.

Madam Zhang was probably upright her entire life and wasn't apt with climbing walls. Hence, her thoughts remained innocent as she started wondering if there was something wrong with the door.

In Madam Zhang's heart, Young Master Jiu had always been a beautiful well-mannered child who loved to eat. It wasn't possible for her to do such a thing.

Bo Jiu confidently accepted Madam Zhang's trust because to a wall-jumping student, climbing walls wasn't anything impressive.

After sending Madam Zhang off, Bo Jiu turned towards the only bed in the room.

The person on the bed wasn't awake yet. His dark hair, ruffled and a mess, was falling downwards, exposing half of his well-defined face. His thick lashes were lowered, casting a dark shadow. In this moment, his outstanding features seemed especially innocent.

Bo Jiu loved this side of him, regardless of whether he had been younger or at this moment.

She had wanted to place the porridge down to admire him more, but the moment she moved, he spoke, "Why didn't you tell Madam Zhang how you came in, wall-jumping student?"

Perhaps it was because he had just woken up, but his voice was much deeper than usual.

Bo Jiu: ...

He had been awake for a while, but now that he had opened his eyes, he glanced at her. Sitting up, the blanket was sliding downwards and exposing his defined chest and abs, which itched one's hands to touch them.

Bo Jiu wanted to avoid it because even in her eyes, she couldn't take advantage of him so often.

Moreover, she wanted to be a gentleman at this moment.

The Almighty lifted a brow, asking leisurely, "Why are you embarrassed now when you touched it yesterday?"



Chapter 760: A Kiss Would Work

When had she touched him?

Couldn't she test his temperature with the blanket as a barrier?

Her thoughts were clear through her gaze, but Qin Mo ignored her. "I'm hungry."

The Almighty wanted the porridge.

Her puppy was the only person she had ever fed.

Even though he felt oppressive as an adult, he was still ravishing.

Bo Jiu held the spoon, blowing it a few times before pushing it to him.

Those that weren't aware probably thought his hands were injured even though it was actually just a fever.

The youngster attended to him with a face of seriousness as though he was on an important mission.

Qin Mo lowered his lids as he ate the porridge, looking like a fragile and vulnerable beauty.

Bo Jiu thought that she must never let anyone see him like this as he was too alluring.

Qin Mo noticed her wavering gaze and spoke in a calm tone, "What mischievous thoughts are you thinking of?"

Bo Jiu broke into a smile. "What mischievous thoughts could I have?" Taking care of her puppy was her only duty.

Mmh, she should feed him another mouthful.

"You can have the rest." Qin Mo stopped her mid-action. It wasn't possible for him to be hungry since the fever had killed his appetite, but since the youngster was feeding him...

"Just two mouthful?" Bo Jiu looked down at the bowl. Remembering Madam Zhang's instructions, she broke into a slight smile. "Have a few more bites."

Qin Mo raised a brow before turning to the other side to grab a finance magazine ━ a clear indication he was done.

He was still as difficult to deal with as back then and could be so arrogant sometimes.

This explained her desire to tackle and beat him up back then.

However, now, she needed to coax him.

Bo Jiu offered, "Brother Mo, have a bit more and I'll game with you."

Qin Mo replied, "I gamed enough during the revival match."

"What if I sing?"

"The wall-jumping student wishes to display his seduction skills? Heh." Qin Mo placed the magazine down. Even though he was smiling, there wasn't any warmth.

Was he still angry at her?

Bo Jiu was out of ideas because she had never expected him to wait after that scene.

Qin Mo swept her a glance. She had her head lowered since she really didn't know how to go with the flow. He lifted his gaze slightly, the finance magazine still in his arms; his stance as though he was at an international meeting. "Why don't you let me kiss you?"

His tone was breezy and leisurely.

Bo Jiu lifted her lids.

The Almighty was probably the only one in the world who could say such things in such a tone.

They glanced at each other.

However, in the end, Bo Jiu finished the bowl of porridge.

Qin Mo shut the magazine, glancing out the window. His lips were visibly lowered.

Previously, Bo Jiu could seduce the Almighty without constraint because she didn't have any ulterior motives.

But now, she did and she was afraid she would bring him along when she left.

Actually, she thought about it often while thinking of ways to avoid the police or pass through the security checks; for that, she would just get a private jet and then everything would be fine after passing through the customs.

However, even if she managed to settle those, the Almighty was still a threat to her.

Before she could even reach America, the crime squad would probably be able to find her with the tracks she would leave behind.

Even though she shouldn't be having such thoughts, but... Bo Jiu glanced back at the person who was soaking in the morning rays. If only he was hers...

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