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Chapter 217 Give Bo Huan to Me, Whatever You Want (9)

He couldn't see her face clearly, but his will drove him to approach her.

"Go away!"

The girl's terrified voice sounded piercingly, "Go away, don't come here!"

This voice is so familiar...

Is it Bo Huan?

Mu Hanchen wanted to see her face clearly, and ran towards her with big strides, but he didn't expect a white light to project over him, which made him unable to open his eyes.

As soon as the picture changed, he suddenly came to a pure white room, except for the bed covered in white cloth in front of him, the surrounding area was empty.

Staring at the bed in front of him, Mu Han felt his heart suddenly tightened, as if being grabbed by something.

Almost, unable to breathe.

There seemed to be someone lying on the bed. When he looked around, blood suddenly seeped out of the pure white cloth, slowly staining the whole cloth red.

Under the white cloth dyed red, the shape of a face was vaguely revealed.

Mu Han's eyes darkened a bit, he raised his trembling fingertips, pinched the white cloth, trying to see clearly who was underneath.

The man took a deep breath and pulled the white cloth abruptly...

"woke up!"

Seeing Mu Han wake up, Pei Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He almost thought that he was going to die!

Mu Han raised his eyes and glanced at the room, and sat up abruptly in the next second.

Why is he at home, where is Bo Huan?
"Where are you going?" Pei Yan pressed his hand and asked with a frown.

"Find her!"

Mu Han pushed Pei Yan's hand away, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After sleeping, the pain in the head did not get better, but intensified.

"Young Master Mu, the doctor said that you look very pale and need to rest well..."

Gu Ying reached out to stop Mu Hanchen, and spoke respectfully.

Mu Han looked at him coldly with dark eyes, and said displeasedly: "Either die or get lost!"

Gu Ying pursed her lips and had no choice but to step aside.

How could he forget, Mu Shao is paranoid, when did he change his decision?
At this moment, Guying's cell phone rang suddenly, seeing an unfamiliar number, she was taken aback for a moment.

This is Young Master Mu's personal account. Apart from a few personal friends, only Miss Bo knows it.

Could it be Miss Bo?
Before Gu Ying connected, the phone was snatched by Mu Hanshen. The man slid the answer button and said in a cold voice, "Hello!"

"Mr. Mu, long time no see!"

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Xue's voice sounded like a smile, but mixed with hatred.

Hearing her voice, Mu Han clenched his hands tightly, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want? Money, or power, or even dominate the entertainment industry? I can give you whatever you want, Bo Give it to me!"

This kind of desperado only has interests in his eyes at the moment.

So without waiting for her to negotiate, Mu Hanchen immediately threw out a sugar-coated cannonball.

Sure enough, upon hearing Mu Hanshen's conditions, Zhao Xue froze for a moment.

Looking up at Bo Huan who was tied up, he frowned: "Why should I trust you!"

"Because I'm Mu Hanchen!" Mu Hanchen pinched the phone, his face expressionless, but his voice was extremely cold.

Zhao Xue was startled, but still couldn't believe it: "It's thanks to you that I became like this, Mu Hanchen, I've seen your cruelty before!"

"I said, give Bo Huan to me, and give you whatever you want!" Mu Han's voice was a little cold, with murderous look in his eyes.

"Including your life?"

Zhao Xue sneered.

"Of course!" Mu Hanchen replied without hesitation, "It's not impossible to trade me for Bo Huan."

With Zhao Xue's loudspeaker, Bo Huan could hear Mu Hanchen's words clearly.

He actually wanted to exchange his life for hers...

(End of this chapter)