Forced to be a good pet, being pinched by the crazy boss and coaxed gently

Chapter 217 Have you ever thought about our children, even just?
Old Mrs. Bo's pupils trembled slightly. When she subconsciously looked at Bo Yi, she heard his cold and biting questioning voice——

"She said personally that she wanted to divorce me?"

Old Mrs. Bo looked at Bo Yi with a serious face, and suddenly stopped talking as if she had realized something.

"say!"

Bo Yi spoke coldly.

"Mr. Bo."

When Mo Xihe saw Bo Yi's attitude towards the old lady, he frowned and kindly advised, "After all, the old lady is also your grandmother, and you should respect her more or less... …”

Mo Xihe stopped talking instantly.

Because she watched with her own eyes as Bo Yi pulled out the gun from his waist, pulled the safety cleanly, pushed the bullet, and loaded the gun.

then.

The dark gun muzzle was pointed directly between her eyebrows.

"Want to be my wife, Bo Yi?"

Bo Yi stood there, wearing a black coat.He looked at Mo Xihe without any warmth, every word was as cold as the cold polar night, "First of all, there must be a condition. For me, she can even risk her own life."

As soon as the last note fell——

The bullet in the gun's muzzle had already been shot towards Mo Xi and Mei Zhen.

"Bo Yi!"

In an instant, Mo Xihe's expression suddenly became stern, and she almost exhausted her more than 20 years of training and quickly hid.

"Bang" sound.

A hole was shot directly through the world-famous painting hanging on the wall behind them for decoration.

Mo Xihe, who could barely hide away, felt his ears burning with heat.There were a few strands of black hair, burnt into a ball, falling lightly on her neck, and there seemed to still be some heat left.

Crazy batch.

Mo Xihe personally verified the two words that the outside world commented on Bo Yi in a secretive way.

"Feng Qingwu is she willing to risk her own life for you?"

Mo Xihe, who was barely breathing, still asked one more question unwillingly.

next moment.

Bo Yi glanced at her with his piercing gaze, and his tone was so cold without any fluctuations, "Are you worthy of competing with her?"

The voice fell.

Mo Xi's black eyes looked startled.

Bo Yi said it so naturally and with such certainty.

It seemed that in his eyes, there was only Feng Qingwu.He didn't take anyone else seriously except Feng Qingwu.

"Bo Yi!"

Old Mrs. Bo, who had regained her composure, scolded in a cold voice with a serious face, "Do you still have a grandma like me in your eyes? It doesn't matter if you are messing around outside, this is the Bo family, this is your home!"

"Next time, your gun will be pointed at me, an old woman!"

Perhaps she was so angry that after Mrs. Bo finished yelling, she had to put her hands on the table beside her to force herself to stand firm.

This was the first time that Mrs. Bo scolded Bo Yi.

Ever since Bo Yi was taken back to Bo's house, Mrs. Bo really doted on him.

Give whatever you need, give whatever you have.

No matter how much trouble Bo Yi caused outside, she was always there to take care of him.

In the eyes of outsiders, it would take three days and three nights to kneel in front of the ancestors in the ancestral hall to admit all the mistakes, but Mrs. Bo couldn't bear to blame Bo Yi.

"Bo Yi."

After a moment of silence, regardless of the presence of outsiders, Mrs. Bo looked at Bo Yi and spoke earnestly, "It's not that you need a child, but the Bo family. The Bo family needs a child in the future. More importantly."

Old Mrs. Bo's voice became much heavier.In fact, there are some things that she doesn't want to tear apart and pretend to be herself.But she was afraid that Bo Yi would sink deeper and deeper into the situation, and finally reach an irreversible situation.

"Feng Qingwu doesn't have you in her heart."

"Bo Yi." Old Mrs. Bo looked at Bo Yi and said slowly, "You can ask Feng Qingwu yourself if she wants to stay after the agreement is over, and if she still wants to continue this marriage with you. .”

"As long as she says the word 'think', I can personally apologize to her in front of everyone in the Bo family today."

"Finished?"

Bo Yi stood there with a solemn look on his face, his eyes were sinister, and his face was extremely cold.

"I, Bo Yi, put my words here today, and my wife will be nothing but wind and mist. As for the children -"

Bo Yi looked at Old Mrs. Bo with cold eyes, without any warmth, and looked colder than when he faced her before. "I only recognize the child born from Feng Qingwu's belly."

"If one day 'my child' appears out of nowhere without my knowledge, I will kill his whole family."

When he met old lady Bo's disbelieving eyes.

Boyi curled his lips, and a thin smile appeared on his lips.There was a chilling blood in his understatement, "Of course - including myself."

Done.

Bo Yi turned around and left.

"Bo Yi!"

Old Mrs. Bo shouted at him angrily several times from behind, and even wanted to chase him out.

but no.

As Mo Xihe said, "The old lady has fainted," the entire Bo family immediately fell into a state of chaos.

……

Boyi walked out expressionlessly. As soon as he walked out of the door of the small building, he heard the old lady's housekeeper scolding two servants.

"I warned you a long time ago! The eldest young master is coming tonight, and you still dare to serve the fish soup as squab soup. If the eldest young master is dissatisfied, the old lady can't help you!"

"That fish soup was what Mrs. Jiang asked Chef Chen to make. I was going to send it to her when it was ready."

The reprimanded servant said tremblingly, "Who... who knows, a notification suddenly came from above. Jingying was in a hurry and sent the fish soup originally intended for Mrs. Jiang to the old lady. Butler Liu, you have to help us... ...Hello, young master!"

The man was trying hard to explain. When he looked up, he saw Bo Yi walking out of it and was instantly frightened out of his wits.Quickly bending down to say hello, "Hello, eldest young master..."

Butler Liu and another servant also followed suit to say hello.

"Hi, young master."

"Hi, young master."

……

Bo Yi walked past them expressionlessly.

It seemed that he didn't hear what they just said.

Just as the three of them were breathing a sigh of relief, they saw Bo Yi suddenly stop.

"What kind of soup did you bring in?"

Boyi turned around and asked coldly.

Full of oppression.

"Fish... fish soup."

Boyi was so famous that the other two servants turned pale with fright when they directly heard his voice.

Butler Liu, who had been working in the Bo family for many years, calmed down a little and responded respectfully, "Young master, they didn't do it on purpose. They were just in a hurry and made a mistake..."

At the end, Butler Liu couldn't help but feel a little trembling in his voice.

Butler Liu works beside Mrs. Bo, so he naturally knows what Bo Yi's taboos are.

"Fish soup?"

Bo Yi repeated these two words unhurriedly.

"Yes, sorry..."

Before Bo Yi could finish his words, one of the servants immediately bent down to apologize. There was even a thin drop of cold sweat on his pale forehead. He couldn't stop his trembling voice and said intermittently, "I was just in a hurry." , I was in a hurry and made a mistake, it’s all my fault..."

Bo Yi glanced at her.Then he walked away expressionlessly.

fish soup.

I don't know since when, he has lost his initial resistance to creatures like "fish".

Even if he is asked to eat fish now, he doesn't seem to care.Of course, the premise is that Feng Qingwu is present.

Wind Qingwu...

Boyi's expression suddenly paused.

During the few minutes he walked outside, Boyi always felt as if a thin layer of mist was covering his mind.As he walked in little by little, the white mist in front of him was slowly pushed away, and something deeper behind the mist seemed to slowly appear.

When he wanted to see more clearly, the curling white mist that enveloped him seemed to instantly turn into countless sharp and cold blades with a cold light.Penetrating every part of his body without mercy.

Especially the heart is the most deadly.

Then when he saw Feng Qingwu sitting in the car, the sharp pain suddenly disappeared again.

"what happened?"

As soon as Feng Qingwu turned around, she saw Bo Yi, who looked very ugly, walking over.

Within a few steps, Bo Yi walked in front of Feng Qingwu.

Boyi stood outside the car door, looking down at her.His eyes were as deep as a deep pool, filled with incomprehensible emotions.

All the tiny details from the past were slowly pieced together before his eyes.Those inadvertent bits and pieces slowly took hold of his nerves.

It's obviously a very vague, long-distant memory.But as luck would have it, Bo Yi calmly recalled it at this time and actually remembered it clearly.

Even the murmur of her words at that time, the confusion and fear in her voice, she could clearly remember.

[I am allergic to fish. The last time I ate it by mistake, I almost died...]

In the blink of an eye, Mrs. Bo's words were driven into the depths of her mind like nails.

[Feng Qingwu doesn’t have you in her heart. 】

[You can ask Feng Qingwu yourself if she wants to stay after the agreement is over, and if she still wants to continue this marriage with you. 】

[As long as she says the word 'think', I can personally apologize to her in front of everyone in the Bo family today. 】

"Bo Yi?"

Seeing that Boyi kept looking at her without speaking, Feng Qingwu asked softly again.

His eyes were deep and heavy, seemingly calm and calm, but they gave people a strong sense of oppression, making them almost breathless.

Four eyes facing each other.

Boyi's eyes finally focused on the way she looked at him. There was tenderness in her eyes before, but now she was only calm.

love?

Bo Yi's eyes suddenly darkened, he grabbed her neck and questioned her, asking for the result himself!
But as soon as this thought came up, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

[Bo Yi, ever since I was a child, I have never done this for a person. 】

【I have never betrayed you. 】

She was very calm when she said this, so calm that it was the truth.

Between others and her, he chose her, and this was an undoubted fact.

It was quiet for a few moments.

Boyi bent down slightly and kissed Feng Qingwu's forehead. The darkness in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his voice was gentle, "It's nothing. You have been wronged today, and this will never happen again in the future."

After saying that, Bo Yi got into the car directly and held Feng Qingwu in his arms, "If there is no need in the future, don't go back to Bo's house alone."

"If you must come back, let me accompany you."

His hands were still familiarly wrapped around Feng Qingwu's waist, letting her lean into his arms.A complete one, the posture of a protector.

Bo Yi squeezed Feng Qingwu's hand with his other hand.

He lowered his eyes.

Look at her soft palms.

She is fair and delicate, and her slender fingers are like white jade, excessively delicate and beautiful.

No splotches of red.

No... allergies.

Feng Qingwu saw that Bo Yi kept staring at his hands, but didn't pay much attention.Because he always liked to hold her hand and play with it, like a toy that he couldn't put down.

But looking at Boyi's unhappy expression, Feng Qingwu could probably guess that he was in a bad mood.Actually... the old lady is a little impatient, but she can understand it.

The car drove smoothly out of the Bo family mansion.

Feng Qingwu watched rows of straight, tall and bare sycamore trees passing by outside the window.

Winter is coming and all the leaves have fallen off.

I watched quietly for a few seconds.

Feng Qingwu looked up at Bo Yi's chiseled profile and whispered tentatively, "Actually..."

"I never thought about having children of my own. I never thought about it before and I never will in the future."

Boyi's voice was deep and deep, with no emotion audible, but he did not look at Feng Qingwu, "You know, I am not a good person. Children are dispensable to me."

"If he was born to you, I want it. If not, he wouldn't exist in this world."

"..."

Feng Qingwu lowered her eyes, feeling extremely frightened.

"What about you?"

At the end, Bo Yi asked lightly, "Have you ever thought about our children, even just?"

Feng Qingwu laughed, "You know this assumption doesn't exist at all."

She won't have children of her own.

Bo Yi looked at her deeply and said nothing.Just the hand around her waist tightened slightly.

Actually, he thought about it.

I thought about their children's names and how they grow old together.

……

late at night.

The hill behind the Bo family mansion.

The temperature at night is inherently much lower than the temperature during the day.What's more, it's late at night in winter, and all the breath seems to be condensed, as cold as ice.

Deep in the woods.

From time to time, the excited roars of Tibetan mastiffs were heard, accompanied by several high and low screams, which made people's hair stand on end.

Dozens of ghost-like figures, all in white, stood upright and automatically formed a "temporary execution ground" that no one could approach.

The thick layer of dead wood leaves was trampled tightly and lifeless.

Around the dry well, which no one had ever dared to step into, was a circle of black heads of different heights kneeling.

They were all caused by ghosts suddenly breaking into the bedroom in the middle of the night and dragging them from the bed to this place.

In the bottomless dry well, countless candles have grown into giant pythons.They kept swimming and scurrying around in the deep well, slowly stretching their slippery black bodies.

Chang Ning, who was still wearing cartoon pajamas, was kneeling on the wellhead tightly by two ghosts behind him.Immediately afterwards, her head was pressed down.

I saw countless "giant pythons" with no eyeballs and terrifyingly large sizes.

Smelling the smell of raw meat, Can Zhu's inverted triangle-shaped head slowly turned.

At that moment.

All the "giant pythons" without eyeballs in the dry well surged upward, and countless eyes with their eyeballs dug out rushed directly to Chang Ning's eyeballs——

"what--"

(End of this chapter)