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Bo Yan returned to Bo Zhai.

He locked himself in his room and pumped one cigarette after another, the scar on the back of his head, and it hurt terribly for the past two days.

Knowing that there was a thick mountain of cigarette butts in the ashtray, he got up from his chair and opened the door to the room.

The servants who were cleaning outside were almost choked by the smoke inside.

"Hello young master. They greeted respectfully.

In the old mansion, Bo Yan is called the young master, and Bo Yuheng is the little master, and the two are called differently.

Bo Yan nodded perfunctorily, looked at the wall clock in the living room, it was already late at night, and asked, "Why is it so late and still cleaning?"

"Young master, after all, you rarely come back once, of course you have to clean it well, we haven't cleaned the storage room yet. However, we can only enter the outer floor, and the inner floor is still locked by you. ”

"Storeroom?" Bo Yan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "There is still a storeroom at home, why don't I remember?"

"Yes, young master, that storeroom, you used to go in often, and you can stay for a long time when you go. The servant said, "Actually, it would be great if you could remember where the key was." We'll be able to clean it up as well. ”

"Take me to see it. He nodded.

"Okay young master, please go this way. ”

The storage room was hidden inside the staircase, and the doorway was so hidden that he had never noticed a door in it before.

The further he went, the more he felt a familiar feeling rush into his mind.

It's as if you've been to a city where it's very windy. When you come here after many years, the wind blows, and it's like all the cells about the city have come back to life.

With a hunch, he tiptoed slightly and fumbled around the edge of the door.

He didn't know what he was doing, but he felt that he should do it when he came here.

The servants watched his strange movements in amazement, and they were silent, not daring to disturb him.

Just as he was knocking on the edge of the door, he suddenly knocked a dark grid on the wooden floor, and a key of some age appeared inside.

"Young master, you're too powerful, it's been so long, you can still remember where the key is!" the servants exclaimed.

Hearing this, Bo Yan just smiled indifferently.

He took out the key, walked into the storage room, and opened the inner room inside.

Suddenly, the dust inside fluttered and rushed towards his face.

Bo Yan covered his face with his hands and took a few steps back in disgust.

"Young master, let's clean it up for you, there's a lot of dust accumulated inside. The servants took brooms, mops and rags, and went in one after another to clean up.

After a long while, Bo Yan walked in.

His eyes narrowed, and his narrow eyes widened.

There are all kinds of ...... in it Girls' gadgets, cashmere toys, exquisite little ornaments, and so on.

The most striking thing is that there is a painting hanging in the middle of the room, but it is covered by the canvas, and you can't see what it is.

Is this really the place he used to like to be? Bo Yan squinted his eyes, and his mood was complicated.

A servant accidentally knocked on the hanging painting while cleaning, and the canvas fell off, revealing its true face.

Bo Yan looked at it casually, and the whole person froze in place.

There was a girl with a smile like a flower painted on it, the girl he had seen, it was Su Qingyou who he didn't want to see now!

Bo Yan walked over in a leap, took down the painting, flipped it to the back, and wrote in between, "To my girl, my princess, Xiao Qi." ”

The attached payment was made six years ago.

The handwriting on it is upright and beautiful, although it is not the current phoenix dance dragon flying, but he is sure that it is his own words.

It can be seen that every stroke is full of affection.

"Can I call you Xiaoqi?"

He suddenly heard a ringing in his head.

With a click, the painting fell to the ground, and the sound of the frame tearing apart startled the servants around him.

What scared them even more was that Bo Yan actually covered his head and knelt down.

"Young master, what's wrong with you, are you sick, let's go to you to find a doctor. A servant said and was about to run out.

"No, I don't. His voice became hoarse and dark, and he slowly raised his face and stared at them coldly, "Get out." ”

"But the young master ......"

"Get out!"

The servants fled in fright, and the last servant who ran out consciously closed the door of the storeroom.

Bo Yan knelt on the ground and covered his face with his hands.

"Who are you, who am I, why do I know you, what happened before!"

His low roar echoed through the storeroom, but no one answered.

#

Because Zhao Shiyun was ill, Bo Yan returned to Z City, and the entire Bo family was left with only Su Qingyou and Bo Yuheng.

Su Qingyou got up in the morning and waited quietly at the dining table for Bo Yuheng to come down.

Zhao Deen walked over with an apologetic face, "Madam, you can eat breakfast first." ”

"What about him" Su Qingyou was a little puzzled.

"Uh...... Young master, he drank a lot of wine last night, so he is still asleep, and he won't wake up for a while. Zhao Deen explained stubbornly.

"I see. Su Qingyou smiled reluctantly, "Then let's eat it directly." ”

She finished the meal tastelessly, and when she was about to leave, she found that it was only a quarter past seven, and stopped walking forward.

"Steward Zhao, I want to go up and see Yuheng. ”

"Of course, the door is not locked, madam, you can just go up. Zhao Deen smiled and said.

Coming to Bo Yuheng's door, she cautiously opened the door.

Seeing that Bo Yuheng was really sleeping quietly on the bed, his face was expressionless as always. The pit beside him, curled up his tail and wrapped it into a ball, and fell asleep peacefully.

She looked at him at the doorway for a moment before she walked over and sat gently on the edge of his bed.

Bo Yuheng even fell asleep, he was so good-looking.

I wonder what kind of mood it would be like to wake up next to him?

Su Qingyou shook his head, lowered him slightly, and looked at him carefully.

There is still a light smell of wine on him, mixed with his own scent, a little sweet, a little charming.

Su Qingyou's hand gently touched his full and delicate forehead, and said softly: "Bo Yuheng, I finally understand what it's like to have a crush now." ”

She didn't know when she had fallen in love with him, perhaps the inexplicable relief she felt when she first saw him, or the merry smile on horseback, or the moment he jumped into a pit full of glass without hesitation.

In short, she liked him. Although she is his rightful wife, she secretly likes him.

It turns out that the crush is so sweet and so bitter.

If she could have understood Xu Mengxue's crush at that time, maybe they wouldn't have been so stiff.

"I originally wanted to tell you today, since you may have someone in your heart who can't let go, it's better for you to go to your childhood sweetheart, which is also good. But since you're still asleep, I'll talk to you about it when I get back from work. ”

Her eyes were a little red, and she didn't know how he would react to her words at that time.

Like the daily goodnight kiss, she gently imprinted a kiss on his forehead, looked at him reluctantly, and walked out.

It was no different from usual, every time she came to the door of Wenyuan Building, she always habitually took a look at this magnificent building before walking in.

Only this time, she just wanted to step in, but suddenly felt a suffocation, her eyes were black, and the whole person seemed to be tied up by something, and she couldn't move anymore.

At first, she struggled violently and tried to scream, but found that everything was to no avail.

Soon, she felt her consciousness blur out......

#

When Bo Yuheng woke up, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

The pit squatted on his forehead, lowered his head, and licked his face.

"Don't make a fuss. ”

He held Xiaokeng in his arms and found that she kept screaming, a little strange, "What's wrong with you, you look so uneasy." ”

He walked out with her in his arms, feeling a burst of hunger in his belly, so he called Zhao Deen, "Butler, where are you?"

Zhao Deen looked at his young master downstairs, and said angrily: "Young master, you can really sleep today, do you know that it is almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and Mrs. will come back from work soon." ”

"Now it's just in time for her to come back for dinner. Bo Yuheng smiled, "Make me a bowl of sobering soup, my head hurts a little." ”

"Okay young master. ”

Bo Yuheng walked to the first floor and sat on the sofa in the living room, rubbing his eyebrows to relieve the pain in his head.

"Bo Yuheng. ”

Hearing this voice, Bo Yuheng frowned and looked at the visitor.

"Where is Su Qingyou?"

Bo Yuheng gracefully crossed his legs, and his eyes swept over him coldly, "Uncle, is there something to find your nephew and daughter-in-law?" She should still be at work now, and if she wants to see her, she will have to wait for a while. ”

Bo Yan stood in the sunset, his eyebrows tightened, "I didn't find her in the company, so I came to you." ”

Hearing this, Bo Yuheng's eyes were cold, "How is it possible, she went to work today." ”

"People in the company said she didn't come to the company for a day today. ”

After Bo Yan finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to understand something, the two of them glanced at each other, and they both walked outside in a panic.

"What the hell is going on, you don't know where she is now?" Bo Yan asked him as he walked quickly.

"If I knew, I wouldn't need you to come here to tell me the news!"

Bo Yuheng had already picked up his mobile phone and called Song Xu, "Promise, hurry, help me find out where Qingyou may be now!"

#

Su Qingyou lifted his heavy eyelids with difficulty.

She felt that she must have been robbed or something vicious had happened, and that she should wake up in the warehouse.

But when she woke up, the luxurious room she was in, and the expensive silk quilt she was wearing on her body made her a little incredulous.

"What the hell is going on?"

Su Qingyou muttered to himself, but found that a person walked in from outside the room.

She immediately moved cautiously back from the bed.

The person who came was not young, but he was still handsome and had an extremely elegant temperament.

Seeing her hostile face, he smiled kindly, pulled up a chair, and sat down naturally.

"Actually, I didn't want to bring you here in this way, but now, forgive them for being rude to you. However, they didn't mean to offend you. ”

"Tell me, who are you and what do you want to do?"

The man with an elegant temperament looked at her and said lightly:

"You are here because of your natural calling. ”

Su Qingyou became more and more confused about what he was talking about, and began to suspect that there was something wrong with his brain.

"What mission?"

"The mission of bringing down the Bo family. ”

His words were shocking, making Su Qingyou stunned.

"My dear niece, Lu Mingxin, forgive me for finding you now. ”