Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

Chapter 423 The infatuated species

Bo Shaojin's deep black eyes glanced in a certain direction, his pupils were dark and paranoid.

Old Madam Bo's eyes fell on Bo Shaojin, and a cold chill flowed in her heart. The other party's affectionate eyes seemed familiar to her.

Bo Xun was once like this, with that little girl in his eyes!
And Bo Yun, who also escaped from the world for love.
There are indeed quite a few infatuated men in the Bo family! Old Madam Bo seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of sadness appeared on her calm face.

"I'll go back to my room to change my clothes." Bo Shaojin said tiredly, and then he walked towards the inner room.

Old Madam Bo looked at her grandson's gloomy and lonely back but did not stop him.

"Let's go wait for him in the car first." Mrs. Bo said.

Since he had promised to go to the hospital, he would not go back on his word.

"Yeah." Butler Liu supported Madam Bo and reminded, "The engagement banquet of the Third Master." Butler Liu paused halfway through his words. It was obvious that he was waiting for Madam Bo's decision.

After thinking it over, Madam Bo said calmly, "Pass it on and tell them that I'm not feeling well and I'm going home to recuperate."

"Ok."

Madam Bo turned her eyes and thought that the girl from the Su family was not an easy person to deal with. She reminded him again, "Also, I think the girl from the Su family is not simple. Remind Ah Cheng to keep quiet recently and not cause unrest in the family."

"Yes." Butler Liu took note of everything that Madam Bo had told him.

"Acheng has been hanging out with women all these years, and the family has to bear the consequences of his actions. He is exactly like his father." When Mrs. Bo mentioned her youngest son and grandson, her face was full of disappointment.

Butler Liu slowed down his pace and quickly comforted him, "Although Ah Cheng has caused trouble over the years, he is also a filial child. He always comes to you to make you happy."

Butler Liu's words caused Madam Bo to shake her head and sneer, "How could he have hidden his thoughts from you? If he hadn't wanted me to invest in his business, would he have come to the old house so often?"

Mrs. Bo asked two questions in succession, leaving Butler Liu speechless.

People, if you live too clearly, your happiness will be halved! Mrs. Bo has lived to this age, so she naturally sees some things clearly, but she just turns a blind eye.

When they left the hall, the room returned to silence.

Bo Shaojin walked with heavy steps to the door where the little girl was. The door, which was originally open, had been locked by the person inside.

If he really wanted to break in, it was not that he had no choice, he just didn't want to scare the frightened little girl.

Recalling the scene in the bathroom just now, he frowned fiercely, and his stern face became visibly sinister.

The hissing sound in my ears lingered for a long time.

He had just ignored the girl's resistance and forcefully tore off her coat. When he touched the white skin of her neck, the desire in his eyes was gradually defeated. He completely ignored the pain in his palms and the girl's crying and begging for mercy. He madly tore the girl's clothes into pieces.

Until the little girl curled up in a ball and squatted in the corner, holding tightly the last piece of underwear on her body with despair in her eyes, and yelled over and over again, "I'll check, I'll check."

His almost crazy and morbid behavior gradually stopped.

Finally, he stood outside the bathroom door, which was slightly open so that he could hear the movements inside.

The little girl was so frightened that her whole body was shaking. She ran timidly towards the toilet. The man stuffed a pregnancy test stick in her hand. She followed the instructions and took the pregnancy test without knowing what was going on.

There was no doubt in the result, she was not pregnant.

When the man broke in, she pulled the towel on the shelf to cover herself and hid in the corner. Her eyes were swollen from crying and she didn't dare to look at the man's clear eyes. Everything she had just experienced was like a nightmare to An Yin. Her body and mind had been insulted and trampled on like never before.

From childhood to adulthood, she has never experienced the evil of human nature under the care of An Ying. The only thing that bothered her was being laughed at as a bastard without a father. At first, she was very sad and felt inferior, but when she thought of Ms. An's love for her, she learned to forget these unhappy things.

An Yin felt that growing up without a father was the biggest difficulty in her life, but from now on, there was another nightmare-like existence.

He is Bo Shaojin!

An Yin's lively eyes were filled with mist, and her fair face turned red. She collapsed in a corner near the door, her hands unconsciously clenched, her heart beating like a drum. She stared at the door handle timidly, like a frightened bird, afraid that a man would come in.

At this moment, she was naked and wrapped in a white bath towel. Even her mobile phone had fallen somewhere during her resistance just now.

An Yin hugged her knees with her hands, her nostrils felt sore and she sobbed intermittently.

Separated by a door.

Bo Shaojin's face turned slightly cold, his slender white fingertips lazily resting on the wall, his dark eyes quietly staring at the closed door, his eyes becoming increasingly darker.

"An Yin."

His deep and slow voice came into An Yin's ears through the door.

An Yin's breathing was slightly choked, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She was nervous and subconsciously bit her lips, not daring to make any sound.

When all her attention was focused on the sound made by the man, the bath towel draped over her shoulders slipped off at some point, revealing her fair and tender shoulders.

However, she couldn't care about these things at the moment.

She knew that the man had not finished speaking, so she held her breath and waited quietly for what he would say next.

Outside the door, Bo Shaojin's dark pupils were as calm as a deep pool, and his whole aura was cold and indifferent, making people dare not approach him easily.

"Just now, I was wrong."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, trying to relieve the headache.

He stood outside the door and waited for nearly a minute, but the little girl didn't say a word.

Bo Shaojin closed his eyes slightly, with a very dark expression between his brows. He did not open his eyes until he was sure that the little girl did not want to talk to him. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and his deep and mellow voice sounded again.

"An Yin, I won't hurt you."

His resolute face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

After he finished speaking, he went to the bedroom next door.

When he came out, he had already changed his clothes.

The man was wearing a black tailor-made suit with a white shirt underneath. The texture was exquisite. His tall and strong figure looked straight and sharp against the background of the suit.

It was just that one of his palms was wrapped in bloody gauze, which looked a little strange.

He paused for a few seconds before passing the little girl's bedroom.