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

Chapter 792 Farewell
She really stopped.

Surrounded by people fleeing in a panic.

White Fox was there, Xiong Er was there, and even Ye Xing, who came to follow her, was watching from not far behind her.

So, in fact, there is no danger around her at all, and these people kept her in a safe range.

but.

A few of the group escaped.

"He hasn't been caught yet, it's very dangerous, don't move rashly, don't leave my side."

The white fox turned his back to Bo Yanqing's direction, he didn't even open his mouth, but spoke in a ventriloquist that was close to a female voice.

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips hard, and suddenly felt an impulse in her heart. At least at this moment, she wanted to ignore it.

She didn't care about any danger at all. If she just left, the danger would all be transferred to Bo Yanqing.

She runs back.

Bo Yanqing was getting closer and closer, when the fingertips of each other could touch one place, Bo Yanqing stepped forward and pulled Nan Jiaojiao into his arms.

The hands around her waist were trembling, slowly, they slowly supported her on the back, patted up and down like coaxing a child.

"Why are you so confused, can you go the wrong way?"

The man's low and deep voice spread beside his ears.

It sounds good, really good.

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head, her limbs were stiff and did not move.

He clapped a hand on the back of his head and rubbed her into his arms.

That's it.

It's all been exposed, and she still has so many scruples about what to do, Bo Yanqing is not that weak, even if she didn't clean up this mess, and missed one or two to disturb him, he is capable of cleaning it up.

Thinking about it this way, Nan Jiaojiao didn't care about anyone else, she plunged into his arms, rubbed against the man's well-defined neck, and gently and slowly pressed her.

Bo Yanqing hugged her more tenderly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you scared?"

"Um……"

"It's okay." Bo Yanqing glanced at the people in the corridor, and he carried Nan Jiaojiao behind the door of the safe exit.

Coaxed: "I'm here, nothing will happen, come home with me, I have something to tell you."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head, and as soon as she moved, her head bumped into his palm. He gave her a hand, intending to hug her, but after a moment of hesitation, she released a little strength so that she could look up and see him.

"Bo Yanqing..."

"Huh?" He sensed that her expression was wrong, "Don't talk to me, and don't come to drink to boost your courage. I have something to tell you, and I really want to say it. It's noisy here. Let's talk slowly when we go back."

"what to do……"

Wasn't she asking, her voice was so soft that it seemed ethereal, "I don't seem to be able to go back?"

Bo Yanqing looked at her without blinking, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, "I'm sorry, it's because of me, you were almost killed that night."

Bo Yanqing's brows twitched fiercely, inexplicable panic surged up, his mouth suddenly went dry, and he quickly licked his lower lip before speaking, "What night?"

As soon as he finished asking, he quickly thought of the time when he was blocked in the street, his mind was filled with Nan Jiaojiao looking for him all over the street, and the bomb three or four cars away from him.

The voice suddenly tightened: "What do you mean? How do you know this?"

Bo Yanqing was still hugging her, but she couldn't bear the way Nan Jiaojiao looked at him, as if she was saying goodbye to him.

He wanted to hold her in his arms again, when he suddenly touched the gun that was pinned to her back under the jacket.

"You have a gun?"

He took a tight breath, "Where did it come from?"

Nan Jiaojiao stared at him, not daring to look for too long, his eyes were particularly fierce at the moment.

She stood on tiptoe, leaned close to his ear, and said a word in a low voice.

"Didn't you always want to know about my past?"

(End of this chapter)