Chapter 116

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Nanxi Cloud Realm.

When Feng Qingwu followed Boyi back, she saw several doctors waiting in the huge living room.

"Are you hurt again?"

As soon as he saw the doctor, Feng Qingwu subconsciously thought that he was here to look at Bo Yi's injuries.

Just when Feng Qingwu felt something was wrong, she met Bo Yi's eyes that looked at her with a half-smile.

"Is that all you care about me?"

With that said, Bo Yi put his arm around her shoulders and took her to the sofa to sit down. His dark eyes looked at the doctors standing in the living room without any warmth.

"These people are all invited for you."

"I?"

Feng Qingwu looked at him puzzled.

"Ah."

Hearing this, Bo Yi responded in a low voice, his dark and deep eyes all falling on Feng Qingwu, speaking concisely and concisely.

"The scar on your back."

Oh.

Bo Yi had said before that he wanted to remove the scar on her back.

"Master Bo, Madam."

At the right time, the leading female doctor nodded slightly to them and greeted them respectfully, "Our hospital is one of the best in the world. Don't worry, after it is removed, there will definitely not be any trace left."

Feng Qingwu looked at Bo Yi.

"How long does it take to fully recover?"

Bo Yi lowered his eyes, met Shang Feng Qingwu's gaze, and asked quietly.

"If you recover well, it will take half a month at the fastest."

The doctor responded hurriedly and cautiously.

"Can it be guaranteed to be completely removed without leaving a trace?"

After a pause, Bo Yi asked again.

"Most of them can be completely removed. If the scars are for many years, they may not be completely removed, but we can also guarantee that the marks can be invisible even if you don't look carefully."

He seemed to be very concerned about whether there would be scars on her body.

Feng Qingwu listened to their conversation and thought lightly.

Bo Yi lowered his eyes, and once he saw the expression on Feng Qingwu's face, he could probably guess what she was thinking.

He reached out and touched her head, his voice was low and deep, and his emotions could not be distinguished.

"It's never good to have scars."

"What about you? Where's the scar on your back?"

Feng Qingwu looked up at Bo Yi.

Just from what she saw, she didn't know how many scars there were on his back.

healing.

Not healed.

The old and new injuries on his back were mixed and overlapped, making them indistinguishable.

Bo Yi met her concerned eyes and paused slightly.

Over the years, no one would care about his injuries, and no one would care whether he had scars on his body.

"I don't care."

After a moment of silence, Bo Yi said calmly.

Subsequently.

Bo Yi looked at the doctor, "Have you brought the instruments?"

"Bring...bring, we have brought all the instruments needed."

The doctor responded hurriedly.

"Go to the room on the second floor and perform surgery on her."

"Ok."

Afterwards, the doctor stood aside, waiting for Feng Qingwu to get up.

……

Feng Qingwu, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at Bo Yi and said tentatively, "Bo Yi, how about you..."

"go alone."

Bo Yi seemed to know what she was going to say and interrupted her before she finished speaking.

"..."

Seeing that Bo Yi really didn't have that idea, Feng Qingwu went upstairs first.

……

After everyone leaves.

Bo Yicai sat down on the single sofa nearby.

The bright light from the ceiling crystal lamp fell on him, leaving a faint shadow on the floor.

Quiet for a few seconds.

A hint of boredom flashed across his brows, and he casually took the lighter on the coffee table and lit a cigarette.

The long and well-jointed fingers are dotted with scarlet.

The rising smoke blurred his handsome and evil face, making his features look less cold and evil than usual.

It seems like it has fallen into dust since then.

I just have an inexplicable feeling that a delicate and beautiful person like her should be delicate and beautiful in every part without leaving a trace of injury.

……

more than an hour later.

Several doctors came down and stopped when they saw Bo Yi sitting on the sofa and greeted him respectfully.

"Bo Shao."

"ended?"

Bo Yi looked towards them and asked calmly.

"If the wound is not infected, it will heal in about half a month. From now on, we will come over every two days to check on the wound healing."

The doctor told Bo Yi all about Feng Qingwu.

After speaking.

Bo Yi didn't respond. He just got up from the sofa and walked upstairs.

Lin Nan, who was waiting aside, was responsible for seeing these people off.

……

Boyi always lived alone and did not hire any servants.

So there is only one bedroom on the second floor.

——His bedroom.

Bo Yi stood at the door of the bedroom, put his hand on the door handle, and pushed it gently.

Almost effortlessly, as soon as Bo Yi raised his eyes, he could see the person lying on his bed.

The soft light fell on her body, like a thin layer of mist, making her look petite and soft.

"Bo Yi?"

Hearing the sound coming from the door, Feng Qingwu turned her head and looked.

heard.

Bo Yi responded lightly, then walked in and stood beside the bed.

He lowered his eyes and frowned when he caught a glimpse of her reddish eyes, "Does it hurt?"

Bo Yi was thinking about whether to capture those people again. "no."

Feng Qingwu shook her head, "There is only a slight tingling sensation."

After a few seconds of silence, Bo Yi sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to lift the skirt behind Feng Qingwu.

"Bo Yi..."

Sensing his movements, Feng Qingwu subconsciously turned sideways.But as soon as she moved, the wound on her back was involved.

His eyebrows wrinkled again.

"Moving what?"

Bo Yi looked down at her wrinkled little face and said in a low voice, "I'll just take a look."

As he spoke, Bo Yi's slender fingers slowly opened the light jacket covering Feng Qingwu's back.

What you see is thick gauze.

The specific injuries cannot be seen.

After a few seconds of pause, Bo Yi put down his hand.

"Even if I think it's nothing, thank you anyway."

Feng Qingwu noticed that Bo Yi's hand had been lowered, and then she spoke warmly.

She was lying on the bed and couldn't see the expression on Bo Yi's face, so she didn't know that after she said these words, Bo Yi's eyes paused slightly.

"Thank me?"

Boyi stared at Feng Qingwu's fair profile and spoke with unknown meaning.

"Ah."

Feng Qingwu responded softly, "Because you hired a doctor for me and performed a scar removal operation on me."

The voice fell.

The look between Bo Yi's eyebrows was slightly startled.

She was injured because of him, he just asked someone to call a doctor for her, but she came over to thank him?

She didn't consider her injuries to be important at all, but she was extremely grateful to him for his casual gesture.

Gee.

They all love it so much that they forget themselves.

After a few seconds of silence.

Bo Yi stood up and said in a deep voice, "I'm downstairs. If you need anything, just call or text me."

"..."

It's better to let her go back to Bo's house.

"it is good."

Feng Qingwu didn't show anything, and just responded in a warm voice, "I'm already very embarrassed that I occupied your bedroom. I will try my best not to trouble you."

Bo Yi, who was standing next to the bed, looked at Feng Qingwu's cautious appearance.

The eyes are slightly dark.

Love too cautiously.

……

After Bo Yi left, Feng Qingwu's slightly tense body suddenly relaxed, and she fell softly on the bed.

The clear and familiar breath hit my face.

Feng Qingwu tilted her head slightly and unconsciously looked in the direction of the door.

Bo Yi has a strong and casual personality, and she has no room to resist anything he decides casually.

……

After a few days of rest, Feng Qingwu arrived at Yinhai Securities.

As soon as the news about the Far East route that Fu Sijin said came out, almost most people in the company were supportive.

in the conference room.

"The Far East route has been coveted by major shipping companies for a long time. If we win it, the profit will definitely be more than 01:30 points."

“I think this project requires a large initial investment and carries certain risks.”

"Which project is risk-free? Only with high risks can there be high returns. What's more, the rate of return on this route is indeed high."

……

……

Several responsible persons and their subordinates discussed in the meeting one by one.

Bo Yi sat casually on the main seat, with a handsome face under his sharp short hair.The suit is not as neat and loose as last time.

The black mobile phone was placed on the stand, playing a video.The picture is too ancient and dark, I don’t know what it is showing.

Bo Yi seemed unaware of the argument among the people present.

Feng Qingwu sat next to Bo Yi, using a tablet to read the information about the route frame by frame.

Almost 3 minutes later, footsteps were heard at the door.

"Have you considered calling me here today?"

Following the footsteps that came in, a low and gentle voice followed.

heard.

Feng Qingwu looked up.

The first thing she saw was not Fu Sijin walking in the front, but the person behind him——

Fu Yao.

When she met Shangfeng Qingwu's gaze.

Fu Yao's eyes suddenly froze, but he quickly lowered his head, as if he was afraid of meeting Feng Qingwu's eyes.

When she met Feng Qingwu's gaze, Fu Sijin kindly explained it in a low voice.

"Fu Yao will be involved in all future affairs with Yinhai Securities."

Originally, 30% of Yinhai Securities' shares were transferred to Fu Yao personally.

It's normal for him to participate.

After all, Fu Sijin only replaced him in the previous meeting.

only……

Are you too strong in your heart, or are you planning to fight fire with fire?

"Bang" sound.

Bo Yi, who was sitting in the main seat, casually pushed his phone on the table.After sweeping his eyes casually, he landed on Fu Yao and said with a half-smile.

"I remember that Second Young Master Fu was not newly married some time ago. Why, he is just a newlywed?"

"you--"

"Fu Yao."

The most unbearable thing in his heart was to be torn apart in an understatement. Even though Fu Yao was warned many times not to be impulsive on the road, after hearing what Bo Yi said, he couldn't help but raise his head angrily.

But as soon as he said a word, Fu Sijin forced him to sit down on the office chair.

After Fu Yao sat down, Fu Sijin, who was standing next to him, looked at Boyi with a low and gentle voice.

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Bo never went back to Bo's house during his wedding?"

As he said that, Fu Sijin's eyes swept over Feng Qingwu, who was sitting quietly beside him.

Feng Qingwu, "..."

If Bo Yi heard this a few months ago, he would just listen and not care.

But now...

Bo Yi's eyes fell on Feng Qingwu beside him.

However, Fu Sijin said another sentence leisurely.

"Oh, I forgot again, what is a wedding without a proper wedding?"

(End of this chapter)

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