Chapter 224 Want to escape?
"Bo Yi."

Feng Qingwu called his name, "I don't love you now, but I don't hate you either."

"There is no deep hatred between you and me. I don't know..." After a pause for a few seconds, Feng Qingwu continued, "I don't know if I will like you in the future."

"But don't push me, I hate you."

The last few words fell lightly in the wind and mist.

But it was like a heavy iron hammer, hitting Bo Yi's heart word by word.

His hand on the door handle tightened immediately.

"But you have to leave."

Bo Yi's low and low tone sounded like a statement, but also seemed to reveal incomparable determination, "I will not let you leave, nor will I divorce you. I want you to spend the rest of your time cheating on my feelings." I’ll pay it back in this life.”

"Are you going to imprison me here forever?"

Feng Qingwu raised his eyes and looked at Bo Yi's back that refused to turn around, "If that's the case, I will hate you."

The voice fell.

Boyi's heart trembled.

For a moment, the pain was so painful that I couldn't even breathe, as if my heart had been gripped by an iron hand and crushed into bloody mud.

After a few seconds of silence.

Boyi curled his lips slightly, and the mockery in Yi's voice was obvious, "Hate comes from love. If you hate me, it proves that you have loved me."

After saying that, Bo Yi didn't wait for Feng Qingwu to speak again, he opened the bedroom door and strode out.

There was a vague gesture of running away.

"Bang" sound.

Feng Qingwu looked at the tightly closed bedroom door. She could even hear the sound of locking outside.

"..."

After a while of silence.

Feng Qingwu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

The entire bedroom was locked by Bo Yi.And because he usually doesn't like outsiders entering his place, there is only one fixed person who cleans the entire villa every day.

As expected, the entire villa is now empty.

Feng Qingwu got up from the sofa and reached out to push the terrace outside the bedroom. She couldn't push it open and it was sealed tightly from the outside.

The bedroom door was also locked tightly.

After standing there for a few seconds, Feng Qingwu walked into the bathroom.She looked at the only window in the bathroom. Bo Yi's people probably didn't expect there was a window here and just ignored it.

The windows are a bit high.

Feng Qingwu stepped on the makeup chair and pushed open the glass with all her strength. The biting cold wind and chill rushed in instantly.She leaned out of the window and looked down. Below was a soft lawn.

I watched it for a few seconds.

Feng Qingwu's hand was firmly on the window, tightening again and again.

If she doesn't leave, she doesn't know how long she will be trapped here, and she doesn't know what will greet her tomorrow.

but……

The height of the third floor.

If she jumped like this, although she wouldn't kill anyone, she would definitely be injured.If you are slightly lucky, you may break your leg. If you are unlucky, you may break your leg and end up with a lifelong disability.Feng Qingwu stood there, silent for several seconds.

Without knowing what she was thinking of, she suddenly turned around and ran back to the bedroom.

She opened the bottom cabinet of the dressing table and found what she was looking for among a pile of almost antique jewelry.

A small silver pistol.

It was on the yacht that night that Bo Yi personally handed it to her.When she came back later, she threw it in the cabinet.

Without even a second of hesitation, Feng Qingwu picked up the pistol and walked to the bedroom door.

She looked at the door that was locked from the outside.

Quickly and skillfully, he pulled the safety, pushed the bullet, loaded the gun, and fired two shots at the lock core with great precision.

A small sound.

The spring inside the lock cylinder collapsed, and the door lock suddenly became loose and tilted downwards for a few minutes.

Maybe even Bo Yi didn't expect that Feng Qingwu might have learned to shoot earlier than he did.

Feng Xun and Huo Jinhan took turns teaching her.It's just that she was very playful at that time, and after touching the gun a few times, she lost interest.

Feng Qingwu looked at the loose door lock. Regardless of the burning sensation in his hands caused by the recoil of the shot, he quickly changed into simple and convenient black clothes, took all his documents and left.

As Feng Qingwu thought, she didn't know whether Bo Yi was too confident in himself or too reassured about her.

The huge villa was empty, not a single bodyguard was left.

Feng Qingwu walked down the stairs, passed through the living room, and walked straight towards the door of the villa.The magnetic card was shattered, and the fingerprint and face recognition were also deleted by Bo Yi.

But she remembered the code to the gate.

Feng Qingwu raised her hand and quickly pressed down the password that she had unconsciously remembered in her heart one by one.

After leaving here, she bought three tickets to different places.During the time between when Bo Yi found out she had left and when he went to find out which city she had gone to, she found a place to hide.

After a while, after Bo Yi gave up looking for her, she secretly returned to Ningcheng.

Feng Qingwu had already thought about it. If she couldn't find her brother, she would stay in Ningcheng and wait for her brother to come back.

The moment the last number is pressed, the password is unlocked——

"Bang" sound.

The black carved door is sensed and opens automatically.

Feng Qingwu suddenly felt relieved.As long as she leaves here before Bo Yi comes back, her plan will be 80.00% successful.

She walked out of the door without stopping.

But don't want to.

After taking a step or two, Feng Qingwu suddenly stopped.

The blood all over his body suddenly solidified, and his whole body felt like he had fallen into a cold cellar.

Feng Qingwu raised his eyes and looked not far away at a group of men in uniform black suits, all tall and tall.

And at the front of them, Bo Yi was wearing a black coat, with a tall and tall figure, and his whole person exuded a chilling coldness.

However, his eyebrows were lazy and unfocused, his black eyes were staring straight at her, and his words were also careless.

"Want to escape?"

(End of this chapter)

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