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

But in those eyes——

No more affectionate.

His eyes were calm, looking at her as if he was just looking at an ordinary friend.

With Bo Shuxian's upbringing, he could patiently wait for her to finish what she wanted to say, leaving a little space, but Zhou Zining just repeated those few sentences, repeating the old tune without any new meaning.

It was her deformed emotion that was almost paranoid towards another man, after all, it made Bo Shuxian a little disgusted.

"why do not you talk?"

Zhou Zining tugged him.

"You are the one who loves me the most. In the past, even if I was pricked by a needle, you would feel distressed for a long time, but look at what happened to me today. I was...why didn't you say a word?"

Bo Shuxian glanced at her hand, "Let go."

Zhou Zining couldn't believe it.

"Hand," he emphasized again ignoring her expression, "let go first."

Zhou Zining was not, she had a strong premonition that even Bo Shuxian didn't want her anymore, it was impossible for him to stand up for her.

How does this work!
Is she going to swallow her anger and go back without revenge!

She didn't let go, and even clenched tighter.

Bo Shuxian didn't break her fingers, but took off his coat, and he had a lapel sweater underneath, the hem of which was tucked into camel-colored trousers. After walking a few steps, he lifted the trousers on his knees when he sat down.

He lit a cigarette and sat there smoking quietly.

Zhou Zining tried to sit up a little bit, but just as she moved, her body was cramped and excruciatingly painful, so painful that tears came out of her eyes.

"Shu Xian, my body hurts."

"Ah."

Bo Shuxian responded, but he didn't move, he still sat there smoking.

After one cigarette, another was lit.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

Zhou Zining cried for a long time and stopped crying, tears sticking dryly to her face.

"So, what did you call me here for?"

Just when she thought that Bo Shuxian was going to keep silent like this, she heard him ask in a calm voice.

"What did you say?" She stared at him sharply.

Bo Shuxian lowered his head sideways, hung his hand above the ashtray, flicked the cigarette body, stared at the burning sparks, and said softly: "What do you want me to do, to give you a head, to take revenge on Third Brother?"

"Shouldn't it?!"

Zhou Zining blurted out: "It's because of him that I ended up like this. When he found someone to deal with me, he didn't even care about your face. Our ten-year relationship is all because of that bitch Nan Jiaojiao. Why, as soon as she appears, I have to give way! Why!"

Bo Shuxian seemed to laugh.

The voice was inaudible, only the corner of one lip was slightly raised.

Unable to tell whether it was disappointment or self-deprecating, he shook his head and took a drag on his cigarette.

"I told you to talk!"

"I didn't ask you to come to watch you pretend to be dumb!"

"Also, I said I don't like you smoking in front of me, so put it out!"

"Bo Shuxian!"

No matter how Zhou Zining yelled, Bo Shuxian remained unmoved, enduring her increasingly sharp scolding, and smoked the whole cigarette.

When he took the third one, the cigarette was in his mouth, but the lighter failed to ignite several times.

This caused his hands to tremble with a slight arc, but he couldn't control it. He froze for a while, and put the cigarette back into the cigarette case.

"I sent you away, why did you come back?" he asked.

Zhou Zining got this sentence after arguing for a long time, his anger was aroused in an instant, he ignored the pain in his body, sat up on his support, and fell heavily on the head of the bed as if revenged in his face.

"You ask me why?"

She smiled strangely: "I've been working for Bo Yanqing all my life, why do you think I came back?"