Chapter 601: Undercurrent
Shen Tang laughed, "What's so satisfying about this, isn't this question I ask you objective?" Could it be that you can still change the course of the story? β
Tiandao looked at Shen Tang with some embarrassment, "Actually, it's not impossible, but I don't usually do this." Nowadays, this is the most suitable speed, and it's not good if it's too fast. β
Shen Tang couldn't cry or laugh when he heard these words.
"I said, Heavenly Dao, you don't really think I have such thoughts. Don't think about it, I don't have that in mind. β
Tiandao still looked a little dazed, "That's not what you think. β
"yes, that's not what I thought. I'm just saying it casually. It's not that I said that you really remember my jokes too well sometimes, and you don't listen to what I really say. β
Shen Tang was also helpless when he said it, because the way of heaven has always been like this.
It makes her really helpless sometimes.
Tiandao looked at Shen Tang seriously, "Actually, there are some things that I have to believe the jokes you said. The duty is there, so I'll be serious about jokes. β
The smile on Shen Tang's face narrowed a lot, "Well, I understand you." You're good like that, I'm not going to talk about those jokes in the future. β
Tiandao also saw that Shen Tang's mood was not high, but he didn't know what to say.
"But you don't have to care that much. I don't have to. β
Shen Tang smiled, "You don't have to say this for my emotions, since you have said it." I'll take notice. Feel relieved. It's okay. β
Shen Tang's voice was soft and soft.
Tiandao looked at her, "Shen Tang ......"
"Well, what's wrong?"
"It's fine."
"If it's okay, can I rest? I'm so sleepy, God. We'll talk about that later. β
"Okay."
Tiandao nodded.
"Then I'll sleep, good night."
After Shen Tang finished speaking, he nested in the quilt.
Tiandao stood there and watched for a long time, and finally chose to leave.
Shen Tang didn't move all the time, and her mood was not happy.
What Tiandao said made her feel complicated, although she understood, there would always be some other emotions.
But Shen Tang didn't want to say anything and wasn't much frustrated, he just felt normal.
She just wants to sleep now and live her current little life.
It was useless to think too much about other things, and she didn't want to think about it.
It's really boring. Boss Bo, I miss you.
Shen Tang thought so and closed his eyes.
"Ahh
Sitting in the car, Bo Ye sneezed without warning.
Ye Che looked over, "Shenyang Sugar misses you." Do you think she's thinking about you in a dream or is she waking up? β
Bo Ye glanced at Ye Che and thought of the unconfirmed gaze when he left.
"Maybe wake up."
"Do you want to ask?"
"I've already asked."
But unfortunately, Shen Tang didn't hear it.
She wasn't asleep, but her phone was accidentally pressed to silent by herself.
Seeing that there was no reply, Bo Ye's brows furrowed.
Am I feeling wrong? Is she asleep? Sleep and sleep. There was no good rest during this time.
"Didn't get back to you. It doesn't seem to be awake. β
Ye Che said with a smile when he looked at Bo Ye.
"But I said you don't have to do this, Shen Tang just ignored you. That's sleeping, you see your unhappy expression is written on your face. β
Bo Ye glanced at him, "If you don't want me to talk to Uncle Ye about Miss Menglin today, you can continue." β
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Ye Che was speechless and glared at Bo Ye.
"It's really boring for you to be in a hurry when you talk about it."
Bo Ye glanced at him and didn't say anything.
"What are you going to say when you see my dad? The old man remembered today's events. And he also interrogated Shen Tang's head clearly before why he was injured. β
Ye Che sat in front and said slowly.
Ye Che didn't hear a sound for a long time after speaking, and when he looked back, he found that Bo Ye had already closed his eyes.
Looking at the thin night, Ye Che was angry, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it directly.
Bo Ye held the cigarette in his hand without opening his eyes, "I remember I told you not to smoke." β
Ye Che snorted, "This is the last time I bought it and put it on my body, do you think I like to smoke?" Think too much, you. β
"I didn't say you like to smoke, and the recent events are enough for you to worry about."
The meaning of the thin night is obvious, you really don't like smoking. But you do smoke when you're annoyed, and who knows if you're starting to worry again because of this incident.
Ye Che was speechless, "I said Bo Ye, you really can't speak well." I was pretending to be asleep just now, and I didn't even pay attention to talking to you. β
"It's not that it's unreasonable, it's unnecessary."
"What's not necessary?"
Bo Ye opened his eyes, "There's no need to make it clear to you. β
Ye Che was startled by Bo Ye's eyes, and he was speechless for a while.
"Lao Fang found a place to stop and threw away the cigarette."
"Okay, boss."
Ye Che looked at Bo Ye and didn't know what to say, "I said Bo Ye, are you really someone else who can think that you, the living king of Hades, are actually a legitimate and good citizen in their eyes?" β
Bo Ye's eyes were cold, "Do they think it's important?" Do you care? β
Ye Che smiled, "I care? If I cared, I wouldn't have made my reputation so bad and got so close to you. β
Bo Ye glanced at him, didn't say anything, opened the car door and walked down.
The wind at night was cool, blowing the clothes of the thin night.
"Help!"
A voice that was not weak came, and Bo Ye did not stay too long and continued to move forward.
The wind was still cold, hanging off the few leaves on the trees, making a rattling sound.
Bo Ye walked to the garbage can, stretched out his hand, and the cigarette case fell in response, making a sound on the iron box.
"Bo Ye, have you been throwing something for so long? Not coming back yet? β
Ye Che opened the car door and stood outside shouting at Bo Ye.
Bo Ye didn't walk far but not close, Ye Che could still hear him shouting like this.
It was especially obvious in the silent night, and the thin night glanced over there without speaking, and began to walk back.
"Help! Help me! β
The voice was getting clearer and closer, and the thin night continued to walk forward without stopping.
But there was no acceleration either, just following the normal route.
Ye Che shouted at Bo Ye after seeing it, "You are walking so slowly, do you think this is a catwalk?" You ......"
After speaking, Ye Che felt that something was wrong.
Bo Ye looked like he was waiting for someone.
"Old Fang, you open the car door, and we'll leave directly when we come back in the middle of the night."
"Got it, Ye Shao."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed out of the alley next door.
"Help! Help me! β
The voice was very loud, and Ye Che could hear it clearly.
Is it a request for help at this time?
Just when Ye Che was puzzled, that figure pounced on Bo Ye.
Let the thin night pounce?
"Sir, save me."
The woman looked at the thin night, her eyes full of tears.
Bo Ye didn't let her touch, but there was still a distance between the two of them.
Hearing the woman's words, Bo Ye looked at her.
"Why did I save you?"
The person on the other side didn't seem to expect Bo Ye to say this, and was stunned for a moment.
"Sir, I'm ...... I'm going to be killed, please, save me. β
The tears in the woman's eyes became more and more, but Bo Ye did not react in the slightest.
"If you say so, am I going to save you?"
"Sir, do you want to die or not save you?"
The woman's eyes were full of surprise and she looked pitiful.
Bo Ye smiled, "Aren't you trying to kill me?" β
The woman was stunned, a little cramped.
"What do you mean, sir?"
Bo Ye smiled, "What do you mean?" That knife in your arm isn't the answer. β
The woman's whole body was trembling, but in the next moment, a cold glint flashed in Bo Ye's eyes.
"You go to die!"
Bo Ye let out a breath of annoyance, and grabbed the woman's wrist with almost no effort.
"It's really naΓ―ve."
Bo Ye said in disgust, snatched the knife from the woman's hand and threw it aside.
"You!"
The woman didn't say much, and she didn't know where to take out a dagger and come over at the thin night.
Bo Ye couldn't hide his irritability in his eyes and kicked it away.
"You've failed, I won't send you to the police station tonight if I have something."
After Bo Ye finished speaking, he was about to leave.
"Heh," the woman snorted coldly, "do you think you'll be able to walk today?" Mr. Bo, don't you think you're too confident? β
Bo Ye didn't answer, just walked forward.
The woman seemed to be enraged and rushed over in a rage.
"Bo Ye, you will definitely die here today."
Bo Ye didn't care about these to the extreme, and didn't look at them at all.
Still moving forward.
The woman was so angry because of Bo Ye's attitude that she faced it with her bare hands.
Bo Ye was really annoyed, and turned around and stunted people with a hand knife.
Without taking a second look, I called the police, turned around and left.
"Bo Ye, you just came out and was targeted."
When Bo Ye came back, Ye Che said helplessly.
Bo Ye didn't say anything, just glanced at Lao Fang.
"Leave a few people watching, don't be in danger."
"Got it, boss."
Ye Che sighed a few times, "What are you saying are you so persistent?" Who doesn't know your force value. β
Bo Ye sat in the car and glanced at Ye Che, "Are you still going to see Uncle Ye?" β
"Go, go!"
Ye Che said and quickly retracted, "I said that Bo Ye can't do this tonight, I think it's all you crushing." β
The car was driving on the road, and Ye Che complained in Bo Ye's ear.
"She's in a hurry, and her ability is not bad."
This kind of conversation has happened too many times between Bo Ye and Ye Che.
So much so that everyone has become numb.
"Okay, you should be able to say that. But as soon as you came out, you were targeted, and it seems that these people have been prepared for a long time. β
Ye Che's voice became indifferent, and his eyes were full of coldness.
Bo Ye nodded, "Yes." But it is not possible to find out who did it. β
"You didn't ask anything this time, is it because you're going to see my dad?"
Bo Ye shook his head, "No." There are too many people to ask. β
This was indeed Bo Ye's thoughts, and he was really numb. I didn't want to ask about these things at all, and the man was still calling for help.
"Well, I thought it had something to do with my dad."