Chapter 157 He Can't Survive Tonight
In the stagnant atmosphere, the speed of the car continued to increase, getting faster and faster.

Feng Qingwu looked at Bo Yi steadily for several seconds.

Her fingers hanging by her side curled up slightly, tightened, and then slowly relaxed.

There was a long silence.

Feng Qingwu put his curled fingers on Bo Yi's palm and held him gently, "I'm just worried that something will happen to Su Yuchen and want to see him."

Feng Qingwu's voice was very soft, as gentle as ever, but with a hint of pleading, "Anyway, Su Yuchen helped us a lot this time... He didn't ask for anything when he left, we must at least ensure that he Is it safe to stay in the imperial capital..."

Bo Yi felt the softness in his palm, and the coldness on his body gradually dissipated a little.

He looked down at the tension and worry in Feng Qingwu's eyes, frowned, and said in a calm tone, "After I send you back, I'll let Lin Nan go."

"I want to go now."

Feng Qingwu blurted out.

She was afraid... that it would be too late.

Bo Yi glanced at her with a serious look and said nothing.

Obvious disagreement.

"Bo Yi..."

Feng Qingwu held his strong wrist and said in a soft voice, "I'm just going to check... make sure he's okay, then I'll go back..."

"Otherwise, I won't have peace of mind for a whole night."

Boyi looked at her beautiful, watery eyes. The reflection in her eyes was still him, but what came out of his mouth was another person's name.I couldn't tell whether it was anger rising up in my heart or depression.

"You've only known him for how long, and you care about him so much?"

Boyi's voice didn't have any warmth, and was a bit chilly.

You still have to see it in person.

He was too lazy to pamper her.

"..."

It doesn't matter how long we have known each other, he is my brother's friend.

"Bo Yi."

Feng Qingwu called him softly again, holding his hand tightly, "Can you take me there?"

Bo Yi looked at her for a long time, looking at the faint pleading in her eyes, and pursed his thin lips tightly.But after a few seconds, he still spoke.

"Go to where Su Yuchen lives."

……

The black car drove into the lake-view flat floor of Nanyuan, one of the high-end properties in the imperial capital.

It was nearly two o'clock in the morning, and the community was completely silent.

"Mr. Su lives on the top floor."

Lin Nan said while swiping his card.

On the way here, he had someone send him a key card leading directly to the top floor.

Su Yuchen lives on the top floor.

After knowing that Feng Qingwu would live in the imperial capital for a period of time in the future, he bought the top two floors.

Feng Qingwu held the phone tightly.

She looked at the rising red numbers, and the uneasiness in her heart became stronger.

The elevator door opened.

Feng Qingwu quickly walked out.

Boyi looked at Feng Qingwu's back with deep and deep eyes.

Just ignore him to his face.

Good temper.

As soon as Feng Qingwu arrived at the door, she kept ringing the doorbell, but no one opened the door.

It was only more than three hours before the celebration banquet ended, and Su Yuchen said he was going to Ningcheng tomorrow, so he probably wouldn't rest so early.

Even if he was resting, it was impossible for someone as alert as Su Yuchen to not hear the doorbell at all.

After ringing the doorbell several times in succession, there was still no movement.Feng Qingwu looked at the code lock on the door. The code...

The password set by Su Yuchen...

[If your brother hadn’t saved me that day, I might have died that day. 】

What Su Yuchen had said suddenly appeared in Feng Qingwu's mind.

The day his brother saved him... Su Yuchen said that luckily her brother went to Country M that day.

But she didn't know what day it was.

More than ten years ago... She only knew the approximate time when her brother went to country M to attend a meeting, but she didn't know the specific day...

Feng Qingwu stood outside the door, the thoughts in her mind kept changing, and she forced herself to calm down.

The timing of the meeting... is recorded on the international timetable.If the trip is far away, her brother is used to arriving a day or two early...

One day in advance, two days in advance.

After a few seconds.

Feng Qingwu reached out and pressed the password one number after another.

Ding sound.

The door opened.

The room was pitch dark, with no light coming out at all.

Feng Qingwu felt inexplicably flustered. She touched the switch at the door and turned it on.

The room was neatly tidied, probably because Su Yuchen was leaving for Ningcheng tomorrow.

"Su Yuchen!"

Feng Qingwu shouted several times, but there was no response except for empty echoes.Feng Qingwu's eyelids were twitching, and a sudden panic made her almost breathless.

She stood at the door of the bedroom, reaching out to hold the door handle, her slender fingers trembling.

The moment the bedroom door suddenly opened.

Feng Qingwu's mind went blank.

In a hurry, he turned on the bedroom switch and saw Su Yuchen, wearing a white suit, lying quietly on the big bed.

Feng Qingwu's heart, which had been tense all the way, suddenly relaxed.

Fortunately.

Not out...

Feng Qingwu's vision suddenly froze.

White suit.

The white suit Su Yuchen wore had no wrinkles at all.Qingjun's elegant face was calm, his eyes were closed, and his hands were placed in front of him.

He was completely quiet and lifeless.

silence.

Feng Qingwu walked towards him step by step.

When she was about to reach the bed, Feng Qingwu accidentally stepped on a small bottle under her feet.

White.

Feng Qingwu lowered her eyes and saw the familiar symbol on the bottle.

Her eyes suddenly trembled.

"Su Yuchen!"

Feng Qingwu's shouting came from the bedroom.

Boyi's expression suddenly darkened, and he strode inside without any hesitation.

Feng Qingwu reached out and felt that Su Yuchen's mouth and nose were not breathing, then pressed his carotid artery with trembling hands.

The beat is weak.

There is still a chance to live.

"Bo Yi!"

As soon as Feng Qingwu saw the person coming in, he immediately shouted anxiously, "Send him to the hospital! Boyi, send him to the hospital right away!"

"He took a lot of sleeping pills..."

As Feng Qingwu said this, she tried hard to help Su Yuchen up from the bed.

heard.

Boyi walked over, glanced at Su Yuchen's face as pale as paper, then glanced at the empty white bottle on the ground, and said lightly, "No, it's all in vain."

"He won't survive tonight."

He stood there and decided a person's life or death with ease.Like the judge in hell, life and death are decided by him.

The voice fell.

Feng Qingwu's body trembled.

As if he didn't hear what Bo Yi said, he still tried hard to lift Su Yuchen up from the bed, murmuring constantly, "Help me...Bo Yi, help me..."

There is help.

It won't be without help...

Boyi lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Qingwu, frowning slightly as he watched her trying hard to help Su Yuchen out of bed.He had never seen her so nervous about herself.

"Su Yuchen, wake up, wake up..."

After trying hard to help Su Yuchen up from the bed, Feng Qingwu grabbed his arm and tried to put him on his shoulders.I don't know which part of Su Yuchen's hand he accidentally touched.

Feng Qingwu's movements suddenly stopped.

"Bang" sound.

When Feng Qingwu didn't hold him back, Su Yuchen's whole body fell onto the bed again, and his arms hung down feebly.

see.

Bo Yi's eyes darkened, and he glanced at Feng Qingwu with a dark gaze, then stepped forward, preparing to send Su Yuchen to the hospital.

It wasn't until her arms were empty that Feng Qingwu seemed to come back to her senses.

Almost in disbelief, she reached out and grabbed Su Yuchen's wrist again.

"Feng Qingwu!"

Boyi looked at her movements, his eyes darkened, and his voice was even colder to the bone.

But Feng Qingwu didn't seem to hear the anger in Bo Yi's voice.She hurriedly reached out and grabbed Su Yuchen's other wrist.

In an instant.

Feng Qingwu's fingers caused a thin tremor.

It was also like trying to verify the terrifying and terrifying conjecture in my heart.Feng Qingwu trembled her fingers again and pressed on Su Yuchen's two ankles without any bulges.

Feng Qingwu's whole body froze instantly, and the blood in his body seemed to have stopped flowing at that second.

Soft.

Not a single intact bone.

Just broken bones.

Su Yuchen's hands and feet were crippled.

Boyi looked at Feng Qingwu's continuous movements and probably understood something.But he didn't feel too surprised, the look in his eyes was still indifferent.

"Should we send him to the hospital?"

he asks.

(End of this chapter)

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