Chapter 198 Why retreat?

"My words are slander..."

The man murmured, his face was bloodless, and his empty and distracted eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Bo Chen, "The second young master also gave me a sum of money..."

Before he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Especially Bo Chen.

Mrs. Bo was even more shocked. She turned to look at Bo Chen and said in a deep voice, "Bo Chen? Did you hire a murderer to kill someone? That's your sister-in-law!"

She would just turn a blind eye to the usual little fights.

She would never tolerate hurting her family.

Hearing Mrs. Bo's questioning words, Bo Chen's face instantly turned ugly, and he suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Grandma, I don't!"

Even if he wanted to, he would never let the third person know.

Bo Chen looked at the man lying on the ground, his dark eyes were heavy, and he said word by word, "I have never transferred money to you, and now I have records for checking. What's more, you have been working in the Bo family for a long time. , should know the consequences of indiscriminate framing."

"Is the second young master threatening him?"

Lin Nan said expressionlessly, "I know that he has worked in the Bo family for many years, and I also know that he has a wife and children, so I used this as a threat. I have a video of the second young master getting close to his wife and children..."

"I transferred it!"

Before anyone could react, Mrs. Jiang suddenly said, "I transferred the money... I transferred the money in the name of Bo Chen, he..."

Mrs. Jiang looked at the man lying on the ground with red eyes, and there was an uncontrollable tremor in her words, "But that's just because his son was just one month old last month, and I didn't know it until later, so... that's why... A red envelope for his son."

"Do you need 3000 million for the full moon red envelope, Mrs. Jiang?"

Lin Nan spoke without any fluctuation in his voice.

The voice fell.

Mrs. Jiang's red eyes blinked, and tears rolled down her face.

She choked up and said, "I... I just understand that he has worked in the Bo family for many years and finally had a son, so I thought of giving him a bigger red envelope. But the money is definitely not a purchase. Money, Ye Ting..."

Mrs. Jiang grabbed Bo Yuting's trouser legs, raised her head and looked at him with a slightly sideways look, revealing a profile that was somewhat similar to that man's.

"I really just meant well...I didn't expect that he would use this money to frame me..."

As if a possibility suddenly occurred to her, Mrs. Jiang said hastily, "Maybe he had some beef with Feng Qingwu in private, so he took advantage of it to attack her."

"If it was a personal grudge between them, then I would have been pushed out to block the gun..."

After saying that, the tears in Mrs. Jiang's eyes could not stop flowing down, but she still insisted on looking up at Bo Yeting.

Bo Yeting looked down at the woman who was kneeling beside his legs and couldn't stop crying. His eyes fell on the side of her face, which was as white as cream, and he paused slightly.

"Ye Ting..."

Seeing Bo Yeting's silence, Mrs. Jiang knelt a little closer to him, and the trembling and sobs in her voice became softer.

"Since I have been with you for so many years, I have always abided by my duty and have never done anything beyond the rules. You all know it...I will never harm anyone..."

Quiet for a few seconds.

Bo Yeting looked at Bo Yi who was sitting there casually and said in a deep voice, "Just a few photos and a transfer record with legitimate reasons can't explain anything."

The voice fell.

Mrs. Jiang's body, which had been tense, relaxed imperceptibly.

Obviously.

Before Mrs. Jiang, Bo Chen and Feng Qingwu, Bo Yeting chose the first two people who were closer to him.

heard.

Bo Yi's dark eyes met Bo Yeting's gaze directly. His stern face still looked casual, and his thin lips curved into a cold and arrogant arc——

"I never need a reason to deal with people."

He worded each word coldly and sharply, "This time, I think it's a reminder to you and everyone in the Bo family - if you dare to touch her, you won't survive."

For a moment, no one realized the meaning of Boyi's words until the man's screams sounded.

Then came the screams of Bo Xingyu and the servants, which resounded throughout the hall.

The driver, who was lying on the ground covered in blood, even though he had become insensitive to pain, was still caught off guard by the sudden pain of something coming from the sole of his foot.

Then came the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

It was as if there was some extremely sharp little creature eroding his bones and blood.

The same is true.

When he felt that his little toe was empty, the driver, who had collapsed on the ground, slowly wriggled his body with great difficulty. He turned his head and saw a scene that frightened him to the extreme in his life -

A black creature, about one centimeter long, was tightly attached to his foot.

In just a few seconds.

All the toes on his right foot have been eaten away cleanly.Even as soon as the blood came out, it was swallowed up by the creature.

little by little.

Along the middle of the encroaching soles of the feet, the black unknown creature made its way into the blood hole bit by bit.

Thin and dense.

Not sparing any flesh and blood.

Wherever it goes, it first bites the flesh, drinks its blood, and then gnaws at the eerie white bones that are gradually exposed under the flesh.

From the toes, the soles of the feet, to the calves, to the whole legs, the lower abdomen...the heart, the neck, the mouth, the nose, the eyes, all the way to the entire head...

……

Little by little, it swallowed up all the organs in the human body.

Until not a single bone remains.

All that was left was clothes stained with black blood.

And what changed...

It’s that unknown black creature, its gradually lengthening body…

Blood mist filled the air, and the fishy smell hit your nose.

The black creature, which slowly extended to more than one meter, slowly stretched its slippery black body, and its head in the shape of an inverted triangle slowly rotated.

Its pair of extremely dark eyes, so black that there were no Yanzhu eyes, suddenly "looked" into the hall——

"what!!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Screams resounded throughout the hall.

Bo Xingyu and the servant screamed in horror before fainting.

Old Mrs. Bo couldn't help but take a step back.

Mrs. Jiang was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground, unable to even hide behind Bo Yuting.

Bo Yeting stood there, staring at the black dragon-like creature, his eyes as deep and dark as a bottomless abyss.

"White."

After a scream, a scattered, casual and extremely lazy voice slowly penetrated through all the noise and fell accurately into the "ears" of the black creature.

next moment.

A pair of eyes so dark that they had no eyeballs, suddenly turned their heads and stared closely at Mrs. Jiang who was lying on the ground.

She is wearing a white silk cheongsam.

When it "looked" over, Mrs. Jiang opened her mouth to scream.

But after a few short breaths, the general realized that she was too frightened to make any sound.

Unable to even call for help.

The extremely terrifying and ugly black creature stared closely and attacked in the next moment——

"Young Madam, the eldest young master ordered the kitchen to cook porridge for you so that you can eat it when you wake up..."

A slightly urgent voice suddenly came from outside the door.

The casual expression on Bo Yi's face changed instantly, and he stood up from the chair the next second.

But there was a "figure" that flew out faster than him.

……

Feng Qingwu wore a white dress and stood under the leafy Podocarpus pine in the courtyard.

Before the fear in her eyes dissipated, she saw a black creature suddenly rushing towards her from inside.

The "four eyes" face each other.

Feng Qingwu looked at the two black beads close at hand.The black bead turned slightly, then suddenly turned in a full circle, and then suddenly approached her——

The smell of blood and dampness rushed into his nose in an instant.

The inverted triangular black head slowly dropped from Feng Qingwu's eyes.

Then what caught Feng Qingwu's eyes was Bo Yi, standing not far away, wearing a black windbreaker.

The remaining candle fell.

The gun in Bo Yi's hand was pointed at Feng Qingwu.

subconsciously.

Feng Qingwu took a step back.

It was also at that moment that Bo Yi quickly turned his finger on the gun and pointed the muzzle at himself, pointing the gun handle at Feng Qingwu.

Avoid the possibility of a misfire.

Feng Qingwu only felt that her eyes flickered, and she was already in Bo Yi's arms.

next moment.

Bo Yi's black windbreaker was draped over Feng Qingwu, blocking out the coolness of the morning.

Following closely, there was Bo Yi's deep magnetic voice.

"How long have you been awake? Are you still feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Feng Qingwu raised her eyes and looked at him blankly with her black and white eyes.

It was as if he had forgotten what he was going to say for a moment.

Bo Yi lowered his head and stared into hers with his dark eyes.After staring quietly for a few seconds, he asked in a low voice, "Are you scared?"

His tone wasn't exactly gentle, but it was at least somewhat gentle.

Feng Qingwu moved her lips, as if to answer Bo Yi's words.But before speaking, she lowered her head subconsciously and looked at the pool of blood on the ground.

Can Zhu, who was frightening just now, has now turned into a pool of black blood.

The black blood flowed slowly, wetting the ground bit by bit. It looked like it would flow to Feng Qingwu's feet and soak her shoes.

next second.

Feng Qingwu's feet soared into the sky.

Bo Yi picked her up and walked straight towards the small building where she lived.

Feng Qingwu looked over Boyi's shoulder and looked at the place where the tragic scene had just happened. The black blood on the ground had been gradually washed away by the servants with water.

Hindsight.

The coolness deep in Feng Qingwu's heart slowly spread.

……

Go back to the living room.

Boyi did not put Feng Qingwu on the sofa, but sat on his own, letting Feng Qingwu sit on his lap.He put one hand around Feng Qingwu's waist and held her in his arms while giving her as much space as possible.

He ordered Chang Ning, who had been following him sluggishly, to bring over the porridge cooked in the kitchen.

Bo Yicai looked down at the petite and soft girl in his arms, his breath spraying on her skin as he spoke, and his voice was deep, "Tell me, why did you retreat just now, were you afraid that I would shoot you?"

heard.

Feng Qingwu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously moved her head closer to his arms to prevent him from seeing the emotion in her eyes, "I'm not afraid."

"You made a tacit promise before that you would not kill me again."

Her voice was soft and soft, with a slight nasal sound after a high fever.An obviously unreasonable statement, she said it as a matter of course.

It seemed that no matter what she said or what she wanted, she could be willingly given to her with both hands.

The same is true.

Seeing her unconsciously dependent movements, Bo Yi really had the desire to pamper her at all costs, "Well, no."

As long as she wants, he will give her.

"I'll take back everything you want."

Bo Yi lowered his head, kissed her forehead with his thin lips, and said in a low voice that was almost gentle, "From now on, you have the final say, whether it is the Bo family or the Bo family."

His woman cannot bear the slightest grievance.

Feng Qingwu's whole body became quiet.

The chill in my heart gradually spread to my limbs and bones, and the chill surged through layer after layer.

After Boyi finished speaking, he held half of her face with one hand. Just when he was about to kiss her as he wished, he was caught off guard and saw Feng Qingwu's slightly red eyes. He couldn't help but be startled, "What?"

Did he say any word wrong, or was she so frightened that she didn't react until now?

"All I want is that you can live a happier life every day." Feng Qingwu pursed her lips and said softly.

Inexplicable.

There was an unspeakable sadness in her heart.

heard.

Bo Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, a faint smile flashed across his eyes, and his low and gentle voice was full of pampering and indulgence, "Then I will allow you everything you want."

He said, "Whatever I have, I will give it to you. Whatever you want, I will get it for you."

Feng Qingwu was stunned for a second before looking up at him.

His eyes were not as careless, scattered, and random as before, but they were deeper, calmer, and...certain than ever before.

It seemed that even if she wanted all of Bo's shares now, he would be able to do everything possible to get them in her name in the shortest possible time.

The moment their eyes met.

Feng Qingwu's fingers hanging down by her side trembled uncontrollably.

She moved her lips and was about to say something when Chang Ning's voice interrupted unexpectedly.

"Master, the porridge you asked for is here."

Changning put the porridge that had been cooked in the kitchen on the coffee table and was picked up by Bo Yi.

"The porridge I asked the kitchen to cook is light and nourishing for the stomach. Can you drink some?"

Bo Yi hugged Feng Qingwu on his lap, stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, then scooped a small spoonful and put it to her mouth. His movements showed unskilled tenderness, and his voice was low, "Try it?"

Although Bo Yiyi's question was simple, Feng Qingwu had no room to refuse.

When the porridge reached her mouth, she paused for a moment, then opened her mouth and drank it.

Boyi looked down at her, and when he saw her obedient look, he slightly curled his lips.

After drinking less than half of the bowl, Feng Qingwu shook his head and said he wouldn't drink anymore.

Bo Yi asked twice and didn't force her anymore.

"You haven't had breakfast either, would you like some drink?"

Feng Qingwu asked casually.

Hearing this, Bo Yi stared at her with his black eyes and hummed in a low voice.

The end sound falls.

He held Feng Qingwu's chin, lowered his head and kissed it.

When the warm breath fell, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but turn her face away.

Unprepared resistance and alienation.

Bo Yi suddenly stopped moving, and there was no wave in his dark and deep eyes.

"Chang Ning said that I caught a cold and had a high fever last night, and I'm not over it yet."

Before the expression in Boyi's eyes changed, Feng Qingwu first explained, "I'm afraid that I will infect you."

The voice fell.

Bo Yi's eyes, as dark as a deep pool, were slightly rippled, and there was a hint of doting.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his deep voice was magnetic and sexy, "Don't say you are passing on your illness to me, but you are passing on all your future illnesses to me. Do you think I will care?"

Finished.

Bo Yi lowered his head and kissed her.

He sucked her soft lips into his mouth, loving her over and over again with rare meticulousness and patience.

……

……

All of Feng Qingwu's breaths were... inch by inch by him.

What's more, the high fever just subsided due to wind and mist, and there is still a low fever.

……

……

But from beginning to end, Feng Qingwu didn't take the initiative, nor did he respond to Bo Yi as usual.

Unusually calm.

Bo Yi frowned slightly as he was not used to it, and the hand that held Feng Qingwu's waist became harder and harder, as if he wanted to embed her into his own flesh and blood.

Feng Qingwu was in pain and couldn't help but want to speak up to stop——

But it was also this moment that gave Bo Yi... a chance.

……

Bo Yi kissed her almost desperately, crazily and cruelly.

He bit...her lips…………………….

Feng Qingwu couldn't resist, and she almost collapsed... limp in Bo Yi's arms, almost losing all her strength.

All the trembling sounds that escaped from the throat must be kissed...

……

……

After the long and deep kiss ended, not only was Feng Qingwu's hair and skirt messy, she was also having trouble breathing.

Bo Yi still held Feng Qingwu in his arms, but he changed to a position where it was easier for her to breathe.

"My physical strength is so low, I should exercise."

Bo Yi lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Qingwu, whose face was flushed, and reached out to pinch her soft, white fingers.

He just kissed her for a while, as if he was killing her half-life.

Feng Qingwu lay on Boyi's shoulder, not wanting to speak, but just shook her head gently.

Boyi looked down at her for a few seconds, then couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her earlobe.

"Qingqing."

Bo Yi called her name, and his low voice fell on her pretty and small earlobes, full of hints, "Do you still remember what you said before, what you said after I take control of the entire Bo family?"

"..."

Feng Qingwu's body stiffened.

She knew this day would come eventually, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly.

She seemed even more breathless than before.

Not hearing her response, Bo Yi stretched out his hand to touch her cheek and raised it slightly.His dark eyes stared into hers, and his voice was low, as if there was an illusion of gentleness, but there was an indescribable sense of power that could not be denied.

"After the injury on your head heals, we will return to Nanxi Cloud Realm."

Paused.

Boyi also added a few words in particular, "It's just the two of us."

"..."

Then she would rather the injury on her head never healed.

Feng Qingwu sat on his lap and was quiet for a while, but chose to avoid the question first and asked in a warm voice, "Is the black creature that just appeared in front of me also Can Zhu?"

As early as a few months ago, Feng Qingwu had seen Can Zhu at the Simian Night Market.

That time, Bo Yi also released Can Zhu to save her.

heard.

Bo Yi hummed.He thought Feng Qingwu was still scared, so he said soothingly, "It will only come out under rare circumstances."

"You raised?"

Feng Qingwu raised his eyes and looked at Bo Yi with clear black and white eyes.

Although it was a question, the meaning in her voice was affirmation.

Can Zhu is thin and easy to care for.

Boyi kissed her forehead and gave her a positive answer, "I raised it and found it by chance."

Bo Yi didn't seem to want to mention it more, so he skipped a few simple words.After a pause, he said firmly, "It won't hurt you."

Feng Qingwu said nothing.

Can Zhu will not hurt her... because Can Zhu only listens to Bo Yi's orders.

And Bo Yi would not hurt her.

——At least that's the case now.

But what if...

What if one day, Bo Yi uses all those methods on her.

just think about it.

Feng Qingwu couldn't help but shudder in her heart.

"That……"

Feng Qingwu looked at Boyi and said hesitantly, "The residual candle that just turned into a pool of blood... is it dead?"

Does that mean Can Zhu can be shot to death?
"I want it to die so that it can die."

Bo Yi said casually, "Otherwise, nothing can kill it."

"..."

The expression on Feng Qingwu's face was slightly condensed.

Seeing the expression on her face, Boyi curled his lips slightly, and for the first time there was a tone of trust in his casual voice, "But I can tell you a way to kill it."

(End of this chapter)

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