Madam Ban Tiao: Leng Li, he is jealous again!

Chapter 114 Ming Yue, What Should I Do?
Yunyi Manor was lifeless.

In the past few days, everyone in the manor has been silent, and no one dared to speak in front of their ninth master.

Everyone seemed to have made an appointment, and tacitly did not mention the disappearance of the young mistress.

Tian's mother hides in the kitchen every day and sheds tears secretly. She knows where the young mistress is, but she also knows that the best way now is to stay put, because the people in the old house are a bunch of lunatics, who might do something extreme Come.

In the study, Bo Jinchuan was haggard visible to the naked eye, with a layer of green stubble on his chin, not only did not lower his image, but added a bit of maturity.

Because of staying up late, the bruises under the eyes are obvious.

Closing his eyes, Bo Jinchuan said slowly in the silence, "How long has it been?"

"Seven days." When Mingyue said this number, his heart was trembling, "It has been seven days since the young mistress disappeared."

Bo Jinchuan's heart tightened, almost subconsciously, he turned and opened the drawer on the desk.

There was a gun in there.

No matter, he has to snatch him back!
"Master!" Ming Yue rushed over and hugged the man who was already on the verge of running away, "Don't be impulsive! It won't help if you kill the old house now, we don't even know where the young mistress is locked up!"

"Search!" Bo Jinchuan's eyes turned red, "Even if I turn the old house upside down, I still have to find her!"

"Master, please be sober!" Mingyue's heart was trembling, "Everyone feels uncomfortable when the young mistress is gone, but you know that the old lady is ruthless, if she really hides the young mistress, you will hide the young mistress." You may not be able to find it even if you rummaged through the old house!"

"The thing you are looking for is the best example. It has been so many years, but you haven't found it. How can you be sure that you can find the young mistress [-]%?"

"Then I just don't care about it?" Bo Jinchuan slammed his fist hard on the table, and a large piece of the table was dented in an instant.

Seeing this, Mingyue hurried to the side and dug out the medicine box, took iodophor from it to disinfect Bo Jinchuan's hands, "There's no need for you to vent your anger on yourself, look at how your hand has been smashed, The young mistress likes you so much, if she finds out, she might feel very distressed."

The tabletop was very hard, and Susukawa smashed it down with all his strength, and his hand was naturally injured.

The bright red blood hurt his eyes.

Every minute and every second of his time in the manor was suffering, but as Ming Yue said, it would be useless to kill him like this now. The opponent was not someone else, but his biological mother.

This woman gave birth to him and was the one who gave him life, but also cast a thick shadow over his life.

Every night when nightmares strike, he can dream of his mother.

Standing in front of him, she was kind, gentle and kind, but she was such a graceful woman who always held a scalpel in her hand, dissecting the people on the operating table bit by bit.

And the person lying on the operating table was none other than him when he was a child.

"Mingyue, what should I do?" After a while, Bo Jinchuan suddenly asked.

Mingyue paused, as if an invisible big hand was pinching his heart, as the most trusted person around his father, he had only seen it three times, the person in front of him was so helpless.

The first time, when the old man passed away when he was young, his old man huddled in a corner, wearing filial piety, and asked him in fear, what should he do in the future?
The second time was in the car accident five years ago. His father was lying in the hospital wearing a hospital gown, and asked him with disappointment in his eyes, what should he do in the future?
The third time, which is now.

His father was slovenly, and asked him this question again on the seventh day after the young mistress disappeared.

He didn't know how to answer himself.

Because at this moment, any answer seemed too pale.

After sterilizing with iodophor, Mingyue carefully bandaged the wound with gauze, "Master, let's fight when the young lady comes back. I won't stop you this time. The people in the old house are not worthy of pity, no Deserving of sympathy, they should pay the price!"

"Has the news been released?"

"It's been released." Mingyue nodded, "I guess they already know it, but they can't confirm whether it's true. I'm afraid it's a smoke bomb we gave them."

"Release all the evidence of looking for Xiaojiu over the years, but don't make it too obvious, otherwise they will definitely become suspicious." After Bo Jinchuan finished speaking, he returned to his seat and sat down.

Mingyue ordered Tian's mother to make something, "Master, the more critical this is, the more you must stay awake, don't let the young mistress not find you, you can't hold on yourself."

"Don't worry, I won't."

Bo Jinchuan closed his eyes, and Nan Ge's smiling face appeared in his mind.

He hasn't found his little fox yet, how can he let himself fall?One day, he will take the little fox all over the mountains, rivers and seas, and see the four seasons of flowers.

Then he got down on one knee and told her personally.

Because your appearance has made my gloomy life dazzling for a long time, so long that even if I close my eyes, there is still light in front of me.

……

Nan Ge felt that in the past few days, she had experienced all the suffering that she had never experienced in her life. Although she was kidnapped and imprisoned when she was a child, the pain at that time was far worse than now.

Not only physical, psychological torture is more difficult than pain.

If she hadn't been able to see Bo Jinchuan when she was a child in a half-dream and half-awake, she really wouldn't be able to hold on.

Inside the old house, Mama Zhang handed over the brewed tea.

"Ma'am, our people got a very important piece of news. I heard that the man in the manor has always liked someone over the years, so he refused to touch the person we sent up."

"Oh?" Mrs. Bo took the teacup and took a sip, "Who is it?"

"I've known you since I was a child."

"Is the news reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable." Zhang's mother patted her chest and assured: "Our people have checked it. In the past ten years or nearly 20 years, that person has never given up looking for this girl. Such evidence is impossible. It's fake, but since he only knows this person's name is Xiao Jiu, it's hard to find, but he never gave up, which is enough to show how important this girl is to him."

"It's no wonder that no matter how beautiful the person I send him is, he doesn't take a look at him. I didn't expect this to be the reason."

The old lady Bo put down the teacup in her hand, rolled her eyes, thinking about it.

"Since he has been looking for it for so long, why don't we let him get what he wants."

"But where can we find this person?" Zhang Ma asked puzzled.

The old lady Bo sneered, "Don't worry, there will always be a suitable one delivered to your door. Don't we do less about Li Daitao's stiffness? Remember to keep it clean and don't let him find out that this wolf cub has grown up and is not easy to deceive gone."

"I understand, what about that girl from the Jiang family?"

(End of this chapter)