The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Bo Yanqing left.

Bo Shuxian sat there until the cigarette butt burned out and extinguished itself.

He stared at the black smoke circling around his fingertips, startled for a moment, then suddenly felt heavy, bowed his waist dejectedly, propped his elbows on his knees, inserted his fingers into his hair, and clenched his fingertips more and more tightly, making his scalp raw pain.

Do you complain?

hate it?

some.

But the upbringing Bo Shuxian received since he was a child, as well as the gentleness in his bones, he really couldn't do anything cruel to a woman.

This marriage broke up badly, it was so embarrassing, he himself was guilty, if he had noticed Zhou Zining's thoughts earlier, he would never have touched her, let alone get married.

into the night.

After the first snowfall, several snowfalls followed, and the temperature in Rongcheng continued to drop. Even in a car with the heater turned on, my hands and feet were still cold.

Bo Yanqing propped his forehead and leaned against the car door for a while, he was obviously very sleepy, but when he closed his eyes, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The phone flipped back and forth a few times in his hand, and occasionally touched the power button, and the screen lighted up briefly.

The message to Han Chuan stayed three hours ago.

Only two short sentences.

"People stay."

"I come."

The car drove to the police station, where the lights were brightly lit. Yan Chi was in the hall, talking to a policeman. He would handle all the follow-up, including the monitoring around the warehouse and all the monitoring of the hot spring villa. If the police wanted to call , must be approved by Yan Chi.

He simply came over directly and brought a few technicians to help restore the monitoring.

When Bo Yanqing came in, Yan Chi was holding a cup of tea in his hand, he tilted his head to say a few words, and seemed to blow the tea on the water to the opposite side, just about to take a sip, when he looked up and saw Bo Yanqing.

Yan Chi put down the teacup, "I'm here, why are you here?"

Bo Yanqing asked, "Where is the prisoner?"

The playful smile on the corner of Yan Chi's mouth disappeared instantly, "The third room."

Bo Yanqing stepped up and left, Yan Chi followed behind, and whispered: "Everyone is here, Han Che is very ruthless, you tell him not to touch those people, but when they are handed over to the police, there are many people inside. For the injuries you can't see, you should be steady, and you have to leave a breath and let them testify in court."

boom.

The door closed before his eyes, almost hitting Yan Chi's nose.

He leaned back, thought carefully about Bo Yanqing's expression, and couldn't help but click his tongue: "Something big is going to happen."

Realizing this, Yan Chi went straight to find someone who could handle this matter. It was not easy. Although Li Jian didn't reveal his identity, as long as he was around, he had the right to manage these people in Rongcheng.

You have to extend your hands a little to cover Li Jian's eyes.

Gee!
How nice he is, like a good wife.

Interrogation room.

Bo Yan glanced at the monitor on the wall, lit a cigarette, put his finger on the cigarette body and dropped it slowly, a piece of ash fell down the bottom of his trousers.

The deep cold eyes swept across the faces of the people in front of them one by one.

Immediately, someone couldn't stand it anymore. When he saw it, he knelt down and begged for mercy. Help her kidnap a woman, just scare her, but I didn't say to be strong..."

The word "treacherous" was still in his mouth, when he suddenly punched his face with a fist, he flew two meters away and hit the wall before falling, the pain was so painful that his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

Bo Yanqing had a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, his half-closed eyes were cold and sinister, and there was a cold and wanton arrogance between his brows.

"Who moved her?"