Su Qingyou was startled and saw that Bo Yan's shadow had enveloped her. 贰武捌 Chinese.

He put his hands on either side of her head, his expression smiling. But she could feel his anger in his eyes.

"Su Qingyou, do you know that you are very obstructive to my eyes. Does he believe you, and if he knew what I did to you, would he believe you?"

Su Qingyou felt that the cold hairs all over her body seemed to come out one by one, and then, her eyes were almost round.

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Bo Yuheng listened to You Yuchu's words with great patience.

"That's it?"

After listening, he raised his eyebrows, a little disapproving.

You Yuchu pursed his lips a little dejectedly, "Brother Heng, this is the most perfect method I can think of." ”

Bo Yuheng was noncommittal, just took out his mobile phone and glanced at it casually.

"About ten minutes to go. ”

"What do you mean?"

You Yuchu didn't understand.

He ignored her, looked at his parents, and said softly, "Dad, Mom, I have wronged you." ”

Bo Mu smiled, "Yuheng, when you go back this time, you must prepare for this wedding well, I like Qingyou very much." ”

Bo's father also changed the shrank he had just faced his father, and said solemnly to his son: "You are going back soon, before leaving, I still have to tell you, don't worry about us, do what you want to do." ”

You Yuchu became more and more puzzled, and he couldn't understand what the family was talking about at all.

Bo Yuheng looked at his phone again.

"Almost. There was a faint smile in his tone.

You Yuchu was still trying to figure out the meaning of his words, when at this time, the door of the old man on the second floor suddenly opened.

Old Man Bo walked out menacingly.

He didn't even go down to the second floor, he directly leaned on crutches and said angrily to Bo Yuheng: "How did you do it!"

He only detained Bo Yuheng for just two hours, and Wen Yuan's directors had already called one after another.

No matter what the head is, they all have only one central idea: Wen Yuan didn't need Bo Yuheng for a second, they all urged him, no matter where Yuheng was, quickly call him back to Wen Yuan!

Seeing Bo Yuheng's indifferent look on his face, Old Man Bo laughed angrily, and the crutches in his hand were slowly lowered, "I really underestimated you." ”

Bo Yuheng stood up politely and nodded lightly at his grandfather.

"Grandpa, then I'll go back. It's a pleasure to be back today. ”

As he spoke, he had already walked out, walked to the door, and did not forget to turn around and remind: "Grandpa, next time, you can try to change other methods, maybe, I will give in?"

He left a big smile on the people in the room and turned to leave.

Only then did You Yuchu understand what he meant just now.

He actually calculated the time so accurately, knowing when Old Man Bo would have to let him leave the Bo family!

And his parents actually understood and believed in their son. 贰武捌 Chinese.

She began to worry that her little trick might be just a childlike trick in his eyes.

Bo Yuheng drove the car and galloped all the way.

He had never been in such a good mood, and he turned on the radio, listened to the soothing singing on the radio, and even hummed softly.

I only listened to the DJ on the radio and said: "The following song was given by Mr. Wu to a girl he likes." He wanted to tell her how much he liked her through this song. ”

Soon, a very sweet song was played.

Bo Yuheng didn't know the name of the song, but just listening to it, his mood improved.

The rain was pouring down, and the people driving around couldn't help but complain, but Bo Yuheng was not affected in the slightest, and still listened to the song quietly.

After the song was over, DJ's gentle voice sounded, "I don't know how this girl will feel when you hear Mr. Wu's song? Do you feel his love for you? If you also like him, hurry up and accept his confession! Fate waits for no one." ”

The traffic light ahead jumped to the red light.

Bo Yuheng stopped the car and propped his chin on his hand.

Fate waits for no one

For some reason, when he heard this, he thought of Su Qingyou.

Thinking of the silly look he saw her this morning, he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile.

It's past four o'clock now, and when I get home, I'll be able to see her.

What he said to her this morning, Bo Yuheng still remembers it vividly.

Everything was in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to stop and take a good look at her.

Fortunately, when I go back today, I will be able to eat the food she cooked.

The sound of the horn behind him brought him back to his senses, and he stepped on the gas pedal and drove back on.

"It's still a kilometer away from Bo's house. Navigation said.

"There are still 500 meters away from Bo's house. ”

He listened to the navigation unhurriedly, and his heart became more and more anxious.

Finally, at the door.

He got out of the car and immediately walked inside.

Zhao Deen saw the young master coming back, and walked over with an umbrella, "Young master, be careful of drenching." ”

"Hmm. Bo Yuheng replied absentmindedly and walked straight in.

He guessed that Su Qingyou should be in the kitchen, so he walked to the kitchen first.

The words that have been thought of are already on the lips.

He also figured out what kind of expression he should use to face her.

It's just that as soon as he walked into the kitchen, his expression was stunned.

Except for some servants, there was no Su Qingyou.

There's no living room either, so I guess I'm going to hide in my room.

Bo Yuheng curled the corners of his lips, thinking that Su Qingyou might be angry that he didn't come back to eat, so he deliberately hid in the room and ignored him.

He turned and walked out, about to go up to the second floor.

"Young master, are you looking for Madame?"

Zhao Deen asked cautiously.

"That's right. His footsteps did not stop, and he kept walking upward.

"Madame, she, she's not back today"

Bo Yu Hengsheng stopped his pace, his movements a little stiff.

After a while, he looked back at Zhao Deen, and his tone remained as calm as possible, "Where is she?"

"Yuheng. ”

Zhao Shiyun walked over from the second floor, glanced at him timidly, and her voice was full of grievances, "Qingyou her, it seems that she went out with Bo Yan, and until now, I can't contact Bo Yan no matter how much I call." ”

Bo Yuheng lowered his head, didn't speak, and no one could see what his expression was.

Zhao Deen stood aside in a tangled way, not knowing what to say to comfort his young master.

This feeling of being full of anticipation, but being drenched in a basin of cold water

It's really uncomfortable.

"Yu Heng, what do you say, what are they doing? Why don't they even have news?" Zhao Shiyun's tone was a little anxious, "Lonely men and widows, I"

"Auntie. ”

Bo Yuheng raised his head and looked at Zhao Shiyun expressionlessly, "Do you not believe in your husband, or do you not believe in Qingyou?"

"I, I didn't mean that," she explained, a little flustered.

"Young Master, what should I do now?" Zhao Deen asked.

Bo Yuheng stood in the middle of the stairs, closed his eyes, and opened them quickly.

"I'm going to find her. ”

He hurried down the stairs.

"Young master, I'll go. Zhao Deen hurriedly stopped him, "It's so late, you just came back from Z City"

"Call Ji Cheng over. ”

Bo Yuheng didn't answer his words and walked out.

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After Bo Yan finished speaking, as if he had been stimulated by something, he fainted with a "snap".

Su Qingyou was taken aback, and his eyes widened.

Seeing that Bo Yan was motionless on herself, she pushed him away and sat aside, looking at him worriedly, trying to wake him up.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing that he hadn't reacted, Su Qingyou felt like he had returned to five years ago, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Bo Yan, don't die in front of me again, I can't stand it"

Her cries drew people from outside in.

The peasant woman ran in, saw Su Qingyou's frightened appearance, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with your man?"

Su Qingyou was not in the mood to care about the title at this time, and cried and said, "He is motionless"

The peasant woman's husband turned Bo Yan over, touched his neck, and exhaled, "I have a fever, it's fine." ”

Su Qingyou put his hand on his forehead in disbelief, and found that it was so hot that he exhaled his breath heavily, but when he heard the farmer say that he might not have an ordinary high fever, his heart rose again.

"How long has it been raining?" asked the peasant woman.

Su Qingyou then remembered that they had been walking for a long time, and Bo Yan had taken off his clothes to her early, and he was only wearing a thin shirt on his body, "It's been five or six hours, may I ask if there is a hospital around here?"

"There are no hospitals here. The farmer shook his head.

Touching his forehead again, Su Qing was so anxious that he was about to cry, "But if it goes on like this, he will die!"

"Let's use the earthwork we have here. The peasant woman sighed and walked out.

Su Qingyou covered him with a quilt, took a wet towel to pad his forehead, and took a dry towel to dry his hair.

Su Qingyou's brows frowned tightly, and the cherry mouth opened uneasily, seeing his weak face, the uneasiness in his heart slowly expanded.

She remembered that five years ago, when she was sick, he had been taking care of her.

Remembering how she had cried in front of his hospital room, and watching his ECG turn into a straight line, tears flowed down her eyes.

"You don't want to die, Bo Yan"

"I don't know what happened to you, I don't know why you are the way you are, but I beg you not to die"

She wiped his tears as she wiped his hair.

"I'm going to find out what happened to you five years ago"

"They all said that I killed you five years ago, but I know no. But now, if you do die, it's really because of me."

"If you remember me in your heart, wake up quickly"

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Bo Yuheng sat in the back, and Ji Cheng started the car.

"Young Master" Ji Cheng wanted to speak and stopped.

Say. ”

"It was very difficult for us to find them, and the people who were going to receive them said they didn't see them. ”

After speaking, Ji Cheng said in a low voice: "Five years ago, they also eloped like this."

"Drive your car!

Bo Yuheng said this coldly, and cast his eyes out of the blurred window.

He lowered his eyelashes again, wondering what he was thinking at this moment.

It's like the first time he saw Su Qingyou.