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This man, the north and south eyes looked at him fixedly for a while, and his eyes fell on his outline, such an excellent bone appearance, she would never forget it.

It was the last time, when she was entangled by Song Qingran and his new wife, the man who came to the rescue, Bo Yan.

The aura around Bo Yan is a little mysterious, his temperament is calm and lazy, he seems to be noble, but the clothes he is wearing seem to be ordinary, he seems to want to leave, he has taken out the key on his finger, and the key is just an ordinary Volkswagen car key.

Song Qingran has an excellent memory since he was a child, he squinted his eyes slightly, but in an instant, he remembered who the person in front of him was, his eyes were a little cold, he just looked at it, and then withdrew his gaze, planning to ignore Bo Yan and leave directly with Nanbei.

Bo Yan clamped the cigarette to his slender fingertips, and casually bit his lips and teeth, and grabbed Song Qingran's wrist when Song Qingran passed by him.

The whirlpool under Song Qingran's eyes held the cold wind hostage.

Bo Yan hooked his lips and smiled: "Don't you see that the girl in your arms is unwilling to go with you?"

Song Qingran pursed his thin lips, frowned slightly invisibly, covered with frost and snow, he just said lightly: "Let go." ”

Bo Yan didn't speak immediately, but paused for a while, with a smile in his deep voice: "I asked you to let go of the woman in your arms, but you won't, you let me let go of your hand, how can I be willing?"

Nanbei was stunned, and took the opportunity to struggle, she specifically attacked Song Qingran's weakness, but Song Qingran did not move, only the lines of her chin became more and more cold and hard, soaked in the cold and wet air, he was expressionless, holding Nanbei's hand, getting tighter and tighter, he stared at Bo Yan, and said coldly: "I don't want to say it a second time, I said let go of me." ”

Bo Yan's smile became deeper and deeper, I don't know what angered Song Qingran, Song Qingran's eyes sank, and he suddenly put Nanbei down, but he still trapped Nanbei in his chest, he slowly grabbed Bo Yan's collar with one hand, and Xinghuo anger condensed on his black eyebrows: "I know you have nothing to do with Nanbei, no matter what you want to do, it's right to stay away from Nanbei." ”

Bo Yan captured the previous sentence, he hooked the corners of his lips, the smile on his lips became more and more meaningful, he lowered his eyes to look at the north and south, those eyes, seemingly ruthless, but full of affection, under his gaze, it will make women have an illusion, she is being loved by him, in a blink of an eye, but in his eyes, he can't see anything.

Nanbei felt that she couldn't see through the thin inkstone.

Bo Yanfei's thin lips moved slightly: "You ask Nanbei, what is the relationship between me and her? At least, the relationship between me and her is enough for you to let go of her." ”

Song Qingran's fingers slowly tightened and clenched, the pale of his joints reflecting his anger and jealousy.

Bo Yan moved his gaze to Song Qingran's face, and he was smiling: "Mr. Song, it's not a good man to force a woman to be embarrassed. ”

Song Qingran seemed to have heard some joke, and he sneered coldly: "I never said that I am a good man." ”

Bo Yan smiled again: "That's right, so am I." ”

His words had just come to an end, and his voice was low and slow, but the fist in his hand was sharp and cold, and it fell mercilessly on Song Qingran's cheekbones, the bones collided, and the voice was harsh.

Song Qingran was beaten too far away, and without noticing it for a while, the north and south were hooked into Bo Yan's arms and included in Bo Yan's protection range.

Song Qingran's mouth was filled with blood, heavy, cold, his eyes were so dark that there was almost no light, and then, the bright red anger burned.

Song Qingran rarely does anything with people, he has always had bodyguards around him, and he doesn't like to do it, but now, his bodyguards have been transferred away by him, his eyes are a little gloomy, and his aura is still domineering, but from the perspective of a third person, Song Qingran will definitely not be able to beat Bo Yan.

Bo Yan raised his eyebrows, as if he was interested in Song Qingran's behavior, and the curvature of his lips became deeper and deeper, clearly wanting to hit Song Qingran again.

Nan Nan's eyebrows jumped, and he subconsciously held Bo Yan's wrist.

Bo Yan was slightly surprised by the delicate touch on his wrist, he narrowed his eyes, his eyes were quiet, and he looked north and south.

Nanbei's eyes flashed, she looked away, and looked at Song Qingran, she took a deep breath: "You go, I'm fine in the hospital, if you are really good for me, then you can leave now." ”

She didn't want to say anything more in front of a third person, and she subconsciously didn't want Bo Yan to see the embarrassment of her and Song Qingran.

Song Qingran glanced at Nanbei's hand holding Bo Yan's wrist, the anger in his eyes almost burned him, he pursed his lips, and clearly wanted to say something, but someone said something in the headset in his ear, he twisted his handsome brows, his expression was cold, he clenched his fists, and finally glanced at Nanbei, without any explanation, turned around and went downstairs, his tall and slender figure, but after a while, he disappeared from view.

In the stairwell, only the thin inkstone and the north and south remained.

Bo Yan's smile is a little seductive, and with his facial features, it is even more sultry, making Nanbei's heart beat a little irregularly.

He said lightly, "Meet again in the stairwell." ”

Only then did Nanbei remember that the last time they were separated was in the stairwell.

Bo Yan said lightly: "Lin Bei?"

Nanbei was stunned, a little embarrassed, she was asked by him for her name last time, and casually said that her name was Lin Bei, fortunately, Bo Yan didn't plan to care, he just mentioned it casually, and his lazy expression revealed the indifference and coldness of the first sight.

He didn't know why, he suddenly glanced at Nanbei seriously, with inexplicable emotions, looked at Nanbei's facial features, his eyebrows were gentle, he leaned over and smiled softly: "Little brat." ”

Nanbei raised his eyes, Bo Yan's appearance was young, but he had such an old-fashioned tone.

After he had seen the north and south, he straightened his back, snuffed out the cigarette butt, turned around and went down the stairs, and walked down without hurrying.

After walking for a while, he paused, his eyes fell on the belly of the north and south, and he whispered: "Angry is angry, if you have feelings for the child, take good care of the child in your belly." ”

He spoke as if he had come from above.

Nan Nan's body trembled slightly, a little trance, and his heart was like sulfuric acid poured out, full of sourness and pain, and had long been corroded.

Her breath trembled a little, and for a while, she couldn't say a word, and Bo Yan didn't care, he continued to walk down the stairs, until the figure was about to disappear, and then he heard Nanbei's crying voice, choked up, choking with deep sadness and despair.

"No, my children are gone. ”

That sadness pierces through the air.

The fingers hanging by Bo Yan's side clenched little by little, the green tendons on the back of his hand were abruptly undulating, and the bones were distinct, he didn't look back, continued to take a long step, and left the stairwell.

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North and South leaned against the wall of the stairwell, slowly recovering her mood, her eyelashes fluttered, not letting herself cry, she cheered herself up in her heart, and after a long time, she returned to the ward.

The bodyguard was looking for her everywhere, and when he saw her, the bodyguard breathed a big sigh of relief.

Nanbei bent the corners of his lips: "It's hard, I'm fine, you can help me clean up a few things in the ward." The garbage she was referring to was all sent by Song Qingran.

After the bodyguards cleaned up, the entire ward returned to calm.

Nanbei sat for a while, decided to take a bath, she turned on the sprinkler, the water temperature was moderate, the temperature was suitable, the water flow washed her, she is not in good health now, such a rinse should not be too long, she quickly wiped the towel, but after looking for a long time, she found that she forgot to bring a change of clothes in.