The night is getting darker, the autumn rain is getting thicker, and the cold is getting deeper.

Bo Jingyu sat on the edge of the bed guarding Xin Manqing, holding her pale hand with both hands and rubbing it carefully, and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, everything is over, and nothing can threaten us in the future." ”

The butterfly-like long eyelashes couldn't help moving, and after a sigh, a pair of watery eyes slowly opened, Xin Man looked at Bo Jingyu dimly, and it took a while to wake up.

"Jingyu!" Xin Manqing struggled to get up, held his hand, and asked anxiously, "How is my uncle?" ”

Bo Jingyu took the person into his arms and comforted him softly: "Uncle has been rescued, but it's just ......" Bo Jingyu didn't want to lie to her, but she was afraid that Xin Manqing wouldn't be able to bear the truth, so she stopped after hesitating.

Xin Manqing nervously lifted the quilt, and then was about to get up and go out, and eagerly exclaimed: "Uncle must have had an accident, otherwise you wouldn't be like this!" ”

She was in a panic in her heart, Shen Zhiqiu had already left, and if her uncle went again, she would have no relatives......

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Bo Jingyu stroked her hair and pressed her on her chest, and couldn't help comforting: "Uncle is just seriously injured and hasn't woken up yet, don't worry." ”

Xin Manqing gradually calmed down when he heard this, and clenched Bo Jingyu's hand as if grasping a life-saving straw, and said in disbelief: "Really? Uncle, is he really okay? ”

Bo Jingyu nodded vaguely: "Yes, it has been rescued." ”

"We'll go see him tomorrow, okay?" Xin Manqing hurriedly spoke, his clear eyes were full of moisture, and he looked at Bo Jingyu as if pleading.

Bo Jingyu nodded and imprinted a kiss on her forehead: "Okay, we'll go tomorrow." His handsome brow was tightly locked, and there was a bit of hesitation in his eyes.

Now that Li Shaotian has just died, and the remnants of the dark night have not been cleaned up, they are afraid that they will encounter retaliation if they go out like this.

"Do you have any concerns?" Xin Manqing stretched out his hand to try to soothe his frowning eyebrows, and let out a low voice.

"No, let's just bring more people." Bo Jingyu tightly encircled the person in his arms, enjoying the fragrant smell of the tip of his nose, although the old part has not been removed, but fortunately, Li Shaotian is dead, and their biggest opponent has been removed.

Xin Manqing leaned on his arms, listening to the steady heartbeat in his ears, his hanging heart gradually settled down, looked up at Bo Jingyu's angular chin, raised his hand to stroke the green stubble that had emerged on it, and said with a little distress: "I've worked hard for you these days." ”

"It's not bitter, but fortunately, it's no longer a problem in the dark night." Bo Jingyu pierced Xin Manqing's face with his stubble, and the two fell on the bed teasingly.

In the middle of the night, the two got up from the bed,

"It's a pity that the secretary ran away." Bo Jingyu let out a long sigh, he was an important person in the dark night, and if he didn't get rid of it, he was afraid that the killer organization would resurrect.

Xin Manqing also had a little regret in his eyes, people in the dark night are really hateful, and they do all kinds of evil, but Li Shaoyan is a pity, and he doesn't know how he will face his brother's death.

"He must have taken someone back to the Li family's old house, and he doesn't know how sad Shaoyan's child should be." Xin Manqing had an apology in his eyes, after all, he had helped Song Aiwei, and he was familiar with them.

Bo Jingyu thought for a moment and nodded: "If he is willing to be honest, I won't trouble him again." ”

Xin Manqing responded peacefully, leaning on his arms, and his heart was at ease: "It's a pity that Uncle Shen has gone." ”

"I've already said hello to the funeral home, and the funeral for the day after tomorrow has been arranged." Bo Jingyu talked about his arrangement in detail, Shen Lao made a lot of important contributions to medical research in his life, and after his death, he solved the demon Li Shaotian, and what happened after his death must not be ambiguous.

Xin Manqing sat up and looked at Bo Jingyu with emotion: "Thank you for arranging everything, otherwise I really don't know what to do." ”

"We husband and wife, what else do you say thank you."

The two hugged each other tightly, turned off the lights, and stayed quietly together.

Outside the window, the autumn rain is getting heavier and stronger, rustling on the window, and the leaves of the plane trees are falling.

Everyone in the old mansion of the Li family was solemn, and Li Shaotian was lying quietly in the heavy coffin of mahogany, with a change of clothes on his body, surrounded by white chrysanthemums.

Li Shaoyan knelt in front of the coffin, tears fell unconsciously, his body was already numb from crying, his originally elegant and clear face became gloomy and cold, and his eyes revealed murderous aura.

The secretary burned paper money on the side, and the housekeeper also changed into plain clothes.

In less than a day, the phone of the old mansion was about to be blown up by the directors of the Li family, and without Li Shaotian pressing on it, they were ready to move.

"Second Young Master, those directors have asked for a general meeting tomorrow and asked for a new chairman to be elected." The secretary said cautiously, for fear of provoking the pampered young master to self-harm again.

Li Shaoyan smiled coldly: "As soon as the eldest brother left, they began to fall into the well. He got up slowly, and looked at the secretary with a little anger in his eyebrows: "Get a list of those people, and tomorrow hand over a few people in charge who are still in the dark night, I have something to tell them." ”

The secretary was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Li Shaoyan to be so resolute, and his methods were quite like Li Shaotian.

While the two were talking, there was a sudden sound of car engines outside, and a knock on the door followed.

"Who's going to come at this time?" Li Shaoyan raised his hand and asked the maid to open the door.

In the night, Zhang Wei's petite figure changed from dark to bright, and strode to the front hall.

"Shaoyan, are you okay?" Zhang Wei looked at him carefully, her face was full of worry and distress, she really loved him, how could she bear to watch him bear the pain of losing her brother.

Li Shaoyan didn't expect that it was Zhang Wei who came to see him when the Li family was at its lowest, and his usual disgust was a little less, and he spoke kindly: "Please take a seat." ”

Zhang Wei nodded but did not sit down, and bowed respectfully to Li Shaotian three times, and the black dress on her body showed even more sadness.

Li Shaoyan was a little moved, saluted her back, and got up after a while.

"Sit down and have tea." Li Shaoyan leaned sideways and gave up his seat and instructed the housekeeper to entertain the guests.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry I just heard the news, and I rushed over immediately, it seems that it's still late, is there anything I can do to help? Zhang Wei asked earnestly, and her face was full of pain.

Li Shaoyan's eyebrows moved slightly, a ray of fine light flashed in his eyes, and he sighed: "Now that the Li family is in a mess, how can I let you get involved?" ”

Zhang Wei was stunned, he didn't expect him to think so much about himself, and said loudly: "My affection for you has not changed, no matter what you have, you just open your mouth." ”

Li Shaoyan had a little tenderness on his face, leaned forward, held her hand and said, "After this change, I can see that you are still the best for me." ”

Zhang Wei's face was slightly red, but she didn't withdraw her hand.