Xin Manqing hesitated with tears in his eyes, broke free from Bo Jingyu's arms and ran to Ji Yuan's side, shouting loudly: "Uncle, uncle!" ”

Bo Jingyu followed and pulled her: "He's fine, the ambulance will come soon, it'll be fine, good." ”

Xin Manqing quieted down at this time, leaning on Bo Jingyu's arms like a detachment, his eyes were red, and he looked viciously at Li Shaotian who fell to the ground on the side, his flesh and blood blurred.

He is the one who really deserves to die, but he has involved such an innocent person to accompany him to his death.

"Well, don't look at it." Bo Jingyu took Xin Manqing into his arms, rubbed her head and pressed it on his chest, not wanting her to watch the bloody scenes again.

"He's dead, and no one will ever hurt us again." Bo Jingyu whispered comfort in Xin Manqing's ear, and the sound of the ambulance's horn came slowly in his ear.

"Alright, it's all over." Bo Jingyu's Xin Manqing, who was already out of strength and almost unconscious, picked him up and glanced at Bo Yanyu: "I'll leave it to you here, I'll take her back first." ”

Bo Yanyu gave him a reassuring look: "Okay, I'll arrange everything." ”

Bo Jingyu hugged Xin Manqing into a black Cadillac, and the driver looked at the blood stains on the two of them and asked worriedly: "President, should we go to the hospital first or ......?"

Bo Jingyu didn't wait for him to finish his words before interrupting: "Go back to Jingyuan." ”

Yi Huan was waiting in the living room, and when he saw Bo Jingyu coming back with Xin Manqing in his arms, he immediately cried in fright when he saw the mottled blood stains on the two of them, and rushed to their side.

"Daddy, what's wrong with Mommy? Where have you been, how did you end up like this? ”

Bo Jingyu patted Yihuan's shoulder as if comforting, strode upstairs into the master bedroom, and carefully put Xin Manqing on the bed. Then he instructed the servant to prepare hot water and tranquilizers.

The butler put everything in order, and then stood aside.

Bo Jingyu glanced at him and asked coldly: "I let you take a good look at Madame, is it too old to even do this little thing?" ”

The housekeeper trembled: "Madam said that it is a matter of your life and death, and I dare not let her go." The old man knew a little about their plan, understood the danger, and let Xin Manqing out of the selfish desire not to see Bo Jingyu have an accident.

Bo Jingyu's eyes were cold, as if with substantial damage, making people dare not look at each other.

"You go down first, don't worry about me next time there is such a situation, and protect the lady as the first priority."

The housekeeper went down in response and took Yihuan down, patiently persuading, and telling what happened.

Bo Jingyu stayed by Xin Manqing's side, sat on the bed and let the doctor help him bandage the wounds on his hands and shoulders that had been cut by stones.

"How's Madame?"

The doctor carefully sprinkled Bo Jingyu with medicinal powder, and said carefully: "Madame is just sad and frightened too much, just take a rest." ”

Bo Jingyu nodded, and withdrew his hand a little impatiently: "Just wrap it casually." ”

The doctor didn't dare to say anything, but just quickened the movements of his hands, and when he was done, he left with the medicine box.

"Manqing, it's all over, we'll be fine." Bo Jingyu looked at Xin Manqing's slightly pale face distressedly, and took her hand and put it on his chest.

Fingers gently brushed the hair on the side of her sideburns, and Bo Jingyu's voice was soft: "Sleep well, you will be fine when you wake up." ”

After speaking, Bo Jingyu reluctantly got up and walked outside, the dark night still needs to be finished, he can't throw all the mess to Bo Yanyu, not to mention that the second brother's waist seems to be injured.

The periphery of the Shen Mansion was full of people, and a large number of special police officers were in the periphery. The hundred-year-old mansion and the famous elegant garden are full of blood, and one after another corpses have been carried out.

Bo Yanyu accompanied Director Li and examined it carefully, his handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"What about Li Shaotian and his secretary? Escaped too? ”

Director Li wiped the sweat from his forehead and hesitated: "It's our disadvantage to do things, so people take advantage of the chaos to run, but Li Shaotian is dead, and the dragons in the dark night have no leader, so there is no need to be afraid." ”

Bo Yan was silent, his brows became more and more locked, although the vitality of the dark night was greatly damaged this time, most of the people in the organization were still there, and if a new leader was elected, I am afraid that the counterattack would be more violent.

Director Li carefully looked at the face of the god of war and did not dare to speak.

Bo Yanyu waved his hand, signaling Director Li to be busy, no need to accompany him, his right hand covered his waist, and forcibly endured the pain to arrange the aftermath.

"Are you all alright?" He strode over to his brothers and walked out with a pack of cigarettes.

"It's really enjoyable today, everyone has a good time, a few of them are slightly injured, and it's not a big deal." The deputy had a hearty smile on his face, and his big hand slapped him on the shoulder without hesitation.

Bo Yanyu snorted, and the warm liquid on his right hand flowed out more and more.

"Second brother, are you injured?" Bo Jingyu came out from behind, holding his arm and letting him sit aside, obsidian eyes fixed on the blood in his hand.

"Come over here and help deal with it!" Bo Jingyu recruited several doctors sent by Qinghuan Hospital who were on the scene for first aid.

The doctor immediately came over with a medical kit, and helped Bo Yanyu clean the wound and apply medicine with his hands and feet.

Bo Jingyu shook his hand: "I'll deal with it here, you hurry back to find Aiwei, she must be worried." ”

Bo Yanyu looked at the bandages on his body, smiled helplessly, hugged his fist ruffianly, and then strode out of the Shen Mansion.

Seeing him leave, Bo Jingyu's face immediately became condensed, and the secretary ran away with Li Shaotian, slamming his fist on the corridor on the side.

Now we can only hope that the events of the dark night will end and not add to the waves.

"Mr. Bo, this place has been cleaned up according to your wishes, and most of the people in the dark night have been caught, but only a few important ones have been run." Li Ju ran to Bo Jingyu with a somewhat flattering smile.

Bo Jingyu nodded to indicate that he already knew, and asked Ji Yuan about the situation.

"Mr. Ji has suffered a serious blow to the head, even if the injury can be cured, I am afraid that the chance of waking up is not very high." The emergency doctor talked about the consultation before they sent the patient away.

Bo Jingyu closed his eyes, as he expected, Ji Yuan was likely to become a vegetative person, which was another huge blow to Xin Manqing, and he didn't know if she could bear it.

"Brother who went to the police today, if there are casualties, in addition to the police station, our Bo family will give you another subsidy." Bo Jingyu also left after putting down such a sentence.

The sky is gradually getting dark, and the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, falling one after another.

In the old mansion of the Li family, Li Shaoyan locked himself in his bedroom and didn't go out for several days.

"Second young master, you can eat some more." The butler persuaded bitterly.

Three days ago, Li Shaoyan had a big quarrel with Li Shaotian because of the closure of Qinghuan Hospital, and then he was angry and his appetite was not good.