C149 Son I Don't Love You

Beiming Mo woke up in a fit of pain...

Opening his blurry eyes, he reflexively reached out his hand to block out the blinding light. Only then did he realize that his hand was wrapped in gauze.

The corners of his mouth, his shoulders, his arms, his body … As if he felt pain everywhere, he subconsciously gasped for air. "…"

His mind flashed back to the drunken scene from last night