Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Immediately look up to see Bo Chi Han.

Bo Chi Han glanced at the man and said in a low voice, "go in and take the first lady home."

Before the cloud fell into the water, he came a step late, she had been picked up by the man and brought into the room.

Before laissez faire is a helpless move, now naturally can not continue to connive.

Yun Qing trusted him too much, didn't take the slightest precautions against him, and was injured. It's hard to guarantee that this man won't take the opportunity to do anything.

The ghost eye of the night Xuan of North dark place has no the slightest emotion, flatly and directly announce sovereignty, "she is mine!"

Bo Chi Han's tone was indifferent, without any fluctuation. "After you take off Bei Ming Ya's head and make amends for her parents, it's not too late to say that. Before that --"

The man's eyes suddenly deepened, exuding endless cold and sneer, "you are not qualified to have her!"

Beiming night Xuan's eyes are dense, staring at thin Chi Han's eyes, showing a cold murderous air.

The maid and the doctor were petrified.

Bo Chi Han's eyes are cold, and he looks at the door behind him lightly. The threat is quite obvious.

Yun Qing is just outside the door. The conflict will disturb her.

Once you let Yunqing know the truth——

The northern night Xuan suddenly lowered his eyes and gathered the ferocious color of the rolling fundus.

There has always been only one cloud tilt that can push him back.

He remembered the moment when he picked up the girl from the bottom of the water. She was lying in his arms, her face was cold, and her breath was dead. She was always silent, just like a pool of dead water. She was angry.

Heartache and destruction intertwined, if you continue to stay, it is difficult to guarantee not to frighten her.

Beiming night Xuan raised his eyelids, ghost's eyes fell on thin Chi Han's face, silent to silent, "I put her on your side temporarily, don't let her lose a hair!"

Thin late cold Mou heart a dark, emerge light irony, "Qing Qing is the daughter of thin family, I will take good care of her, don't need Beiming young master trouble."

Beiming yexuan sneered, "it seems that in the past 19 years, your bo family has taken care of her."

Thin late cold face, instant white a degree.

When you kill people, you should kill your heart.

Beiming night Xuan left, thin late cold droop eyelashes, clean up the excess mood, just lift eyes toward the maid and nurse next to a look.

The two people nearby witnessed the scene of the two leaders criticizing each other, and their hair stood up in fear. After receiving Bo Chi Han's eyes, they immediately pushed the door and went in.

But after a minute, they came out again.

The maid said to Bo Chi Han, "young master, young lady, don't let us touch her, just let us invite you in."

Bo Chi calmed down, twisted the handle of the door and stepped in.

Yun Qing was sitting by the bed, wearing a bathrobe. The long black silk was spread on his thin shoulders, and bandages were wrapped around his palms. Except for his pale face, he could not see a morbid state.

She first thin late cold one eye, and will look forward to the eyes behind him.

But for a long time no one came in.

Yun Qing looks at Bo Chi Han with questioning eyes.

Thin late cold looking at her Wen light eyebrow eyes, passed a moment, just light voice way, "he walked."

Cloud tilts one Zheng, subconsciously ask, "where did he go?"

Speaking at the same time, her white fingers unconsciously pulled the next sheet.

The tone exuded a trace of inconspicuous grievance.