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

No one dared to answer.

Bo Yanqing took down the cigarette, rested the hand holding the cigarette next to his cheek, and rubbed the corner of his brow with his mouth.

He touched the inner wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and said coldly: "That's all."

I don't bother to ask, because none of them can escape.

Ten minutes later, Bo Yanqing came out from inside.

Yan Chi stood at the door, glanced inside, and gasped.

Good guy, I really took a deep breath, it's no different from being disabled, the blood on the ground made the white floor tiles scarlet.

"See a doctor for treatment, don't die too quickly."

Bo Yanqing took off his suit jacket and used it to wipe his hands. He punched and punched, and his hands were stained with blood. Thanks to his expressionless face, he was so steady that he didn't even change his breath.

He even took a look at Yan Chi's shoes.

"Take off your shoes for me."

"Why? Don't you dislike my smelly feet?"

"I'll wear them home and change them, and I'll pay you a new pair tomorrow."

Yan Chi silently glanced at the two bloody footprints on the ground.

Almost pinched someone.

Few people have seen Bo Yanqing's true face, and he is showing mercy. Back then, he was trained in the army with bullets and bullets, and experienced cruel fighting when he sneaked into the mercenary ranks. Even Yan Chi and Mo Tingshen had to say a word of admiration for a high-ranking enemy who was taken away.

They have seen with their own eyes how cruel Bo Yanqing's other side is, only in front of Nan Jiaojiao, will he be warm and gentle, as gentle as a 24-filial good man, especially good at pretending.

With blood on the sole of her shoe, she is not worthy of entering Jiaojiao's elevator.

Resigned to his fate, Yan Chi exchanged shoes with him, and couldn't help complaining, "If Jiaojiao finds out one day, will it scare her?"

Bo Yan stared at him coldly, "How did she know?"

You go to say?
Yan Chi didn't have the courage.

"No, no, I'm hi. If you didn't hear me, I've made arrangements outside. I'll take you out."

However, when he went out and saw Li Jian and Yi Qinghuan, Yan Chi secretly thumped, and whispered, "It's broken."

Fortunately, Li Jian didn't have time to see the kidnappers. He came here because he had other things to say. When he saw Yan Chi and the two of them, Li Jian stopped talking first. He claimed that he had something to do, and went upstairs with the director.

Only Yi Qinghuan became suspicious. Taking advantage of no one watching her, she ran to the interrogation room where the kidnappers were temporarily held for a look, and ran out in a panic to stop Bo Yanqing.

"Are you crazy, come to the police station to beat someone, what are you—"

She glanced back fearfully, and lowered her voice: "You are committing crimes under their noses, how dare you!"

Bo Yan counted a cigarette and ignored her words, "What's the matter?"

"I came to you on purpose. I was afraid that you would be impulsive, but I was still late. You were not a person who did things regardless of the consequences before. How did you become like this?!"

Bo Yan glanced at her coolly, his black eyes narrowed slightly, "What do you want to ask?"

Yi Qinghuan bit her lip, "Is it worth it for that woman?"

There was silence, and the sound of the man exhaling smoke was long, and his voice was wrapped in the smoke, without any trembling, it was clear to the ears.

"worth."

Yi Qinghuan's heart trembled, and she suddenly raised her eyes. She didn't dare to look at him carefully just now, but now she wanted to. Bo Yanqing had already got into the car and left her in the cold wind.

She subconsciously followed the car for two steps and forced herself to stop.

Just tell Li Jian about this...