Dignified Black Lady, I don't know how powerful it is.

It's just that her identity is all fake, so what about her name......?

Did you lie to him too?

Maybe there is no name Bo Huan at all.

And then at this time.

"Arthur, although there is no such person among my wife's classmates, there is indeed a young lady surnamed Bo among the distinguished guests who came that day. ”

When these words fell, Arthur's body shook.

"Really?! Who is it? ”

Arthur's pupils shrunk.

Abel thought about the identity of the girl carefully, and finally said: "But she is a girl that ordinary people dare not touch, her father is in control of the lifeblood of the Asian underworld, she is the underworld, and this time she is following her grandmother, her grandmother is ......"

Before Arthur finished his words, when he heard a few words, his head suddenly buzzed, and he couldn't listen to Eber's words anymore.

What did Abel say?!

Miss Sopranos, Miss Sopranos......!?

He didn't hear the latter words clearly, because those words were not unfamiliar to him......!

Bo Huan told him that night that she might still be a black. Miss Dao.

But he only thought she was joking.

But, she ......

How ...... is such an identity?!

So what does she mean by hiding it from herself......?

Was it for fear of scaring him?

Or do you think he can't believe it?

Arthur's eyes gradually sank, and his face was a little solemn.

Abel was a little strange about the two of them: "Arthur, how do you know her?" Met at our wedding? ”

Arthur shook his head: "I knew each other early. ”

At this point, he didn't want to say anything more.

It's just that now that he knows her identity, his heart is inevitably a little shocked.

Maybe the identity she created for him before was too ordinary, so even if he suspected something, when he really knew her identity, he was still shocked in his heart.

unimaginable.

No wonder she looks so different.

A girl's family was so wanton and bold when they first faced him.

As if the sky is not afraid, the earth is not afraid.

How can a person born into that kind of family be afraid?

If someone else knows her identity, I am afraid to avoid it.

But.

…… Except, he.

……

Ai Bo carefully recalled the eldest lady of the Bo family, only to feel that she was indifferent and detached, and it seemed difficult to get in touch.

So I feel more and more that she and Arthur don't look like people who can know each other.

At this moment, Abel took a sip of coffee and said unhurriedly: "That's it, since you're here, let's go out and have fun tonight." ”

Arthur frowned unconsciously, as if he was not in the mood.

The next second, I heard Albert say:

"Honorable Countess, I don't want to bother, especially since you are asking about the daughter of the Bo family, but I will meet two friends at the bar, and there may be news of the Bo family."

As these words fell, Arthur's breath froze slightly.

In the end, he didn't speak again, which was a tacit acquiescence.

……

When he couldn't find Bo Huan, Arthur only felt that he had to try wherever there was any hope.

Even if it's to visit the Bo family.

**

At night, the neon lights are shining, and the whole city is so bustling and magnificent.

And in a well-known local bar.

The music sounded, and there were many figures swaying to their heart's content, men and women, their bodies close together, and in this night, dyed with a little color of desire.