Chapter 187 surrounded
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With a harsh brake, a silver McLaren sports car stopped suddenly outside the door.

Bo Yi got out of the car neatly, and then slammed the car door with his backhand.

He strode inside, and servants bent down to say hello along the way.

"Master."

"Master."

……

There was no time to take the elevator, so Bo Yi quickly crossed the spiral staircase in two steps and walked straight towards the bedroom.

With a "bang", the bedroom door was pushed open.

Boyi glanced around and found that it was empty, with no one there.

His eyes suddenly darkened for a moment.

As he walked in, Bo Yi casually untied his tie and threw it aside.As he lay on the bed, the soft and delicious fragrance flowed into his nose, relieving him from the fatigue he had felt for many days.

Staying up late, drinking, having fun and torturing people is a completely normal thing for him.

As for staying up late to read documents and reports... something that seemed like a fantasy happened to him now.

He doesn't look like himself at all.

If he doesn't get it back from Feng Qingwu after staying up all these nights, he won't be damned Bo.

What about people?

Where did you go?

[I'm not going anywhere, I just think that you can see me when you come back every day. 】

To coax him?
Boyi looked at the empty bedroom and frowned.

Was he dragged into chatting with the old lady again?

As good as she is, she won't even say no.

Mind this.

Bo Yi suddenly stood up from the bed again. He was no longer tired in an instant, and was ready to go to the old lady to arrest her personally.

As soon as he came down the stairs, a servant came in from outside and stopped in front of him.

"Master."

Bo Yi glanced at her.

"The old lady invites you to come over for dinner."

The servant said respectfully.

Even while chatting with the old lady, he was still thinking about his dinner. Bo Yi's frown instantly relaxed.

Twilight Quadruple.

As evening approached, the courtyard was brightly lit.

As soon as Boyi entered the courtyard, he could immediately see the pink and white swing installed next to the sycamore tree.

Pretty and dreamy.

It is incompatible with the surrounding old and heavy layout and decoration.

Bo Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

childish.

It suits her quite well.

"What good thing happened?"

Old Mrs. Bo looked at the vague arc at the corners of Bo Yi's lips, was slightly startled, and then said with a smile, "It's rare to see you in a good mood."

Bo Yi didn't respond to her words. He glanced around when he entered the door. The curvature of his lips gradually disappeared and his brows were furrowed.

"Qingqing told me when she left in the afternoon that she would only go to Ningcheng for one night and come back tomorrow."

As if she knew what Bo Yi was looking for, the old lady sighed a little while asking the servants to put the dishes on the table, "It is said that Su Yuchen's birthday is today. He has been an orphan since he was a child. Presumably he will not be alive after his death." People would remember him. She just wanted to see him."

Paused.

Old Mrs. Bo continued, "...I can understand it, but it's a little difficult for her."

She also heard about Su Yuchen's death.

"You won't come back until tomorrow?"

Bo Yi frowned and became cold unconsciously.

People are dead, so why go see them?
Staying one more night?

With her courage, she wouldn't even be able to cry if she ran into a lonely ghost.

"It was just one night. The family driver took her there. I asked her to bring two more bodyguards but she refused, so she only took one."

Old Mrs. Bo invited Bo Yi to sit down at the dining table, "Qingqing is usually kind, but Su Yuchen's... She felt a little guilty, so she wanted to go back and see him on his birthday."

"She didn't want Su Yuchen to think that he was alone when he was alive, and he is still alone down there, and no one cares about him."

"What's there to worry about?"

Bo Yi said coldly, feeling a little irritated in his heart.

Isn't he enough for her to care about?
Old Mrs. Bo looked at the expression on his face and smiled, "I won't see her for just one night. Is it possible that you are not used to it yet?"

"Who isn't used to it?"

Bo Yi's eyebrows were solemn, and his cold tone was full of disdain.

see.

The smile on Old Mrs. Bo's face deepened and she said deliberately, "Maybe Qingqing is not used to it tonight." "Maybe she will miss you tonight so much that she can't sleep all night."

Old Mrs. Bo made a rare joke to Bo Yi.

After hearing this, the expression on Boyi's face still didn't change much, but his eyebrows softened slightly.

He turned around and started to leave.

Obviously Feng Qingwu was not here, and he had no intention of staying for dinner.

"Bo Yi..."

Seeing that Bo Yi was about to leave, Old Mrs. Bo quickly stopped him and said, "Before Qingqing left, she told the kitchen to make black-bone chicken soup with American ginseng for you. She said that you often stay up late recently and need to take a good supplement. She also specifically asked me to let I’ll watch you take a few sips with my own eyes, otherwise she won’t be at ease.”

What are you worried about?
Don't worry, he didn't even say hello and went to another city alone?

Bo Yi didn't stop at all, and Mrs. Bo still called him several times from behind, and he left without looking back.

As soon as I left the main hall.

The cell phone in Boyi's pocket vibrated.

As if he had a premonition, Bo Yi took out his phone after vibrating for only two seconds——

[Qingqing: Bo Yi, today is Su Yuchen’s birthday. I’ll go back to Ningcheng to see him. I’ll be back tomorrow.

I've put together the suit you're going to wear at the shareholders' meeting tomorrow and put it on the bedside table.This time, the suit should be worn properly and the tie should be tied neatly.

I hope that when I pick you up tomorrow, I can see a super high-spirited heir to the Bo family.

——Feng Qingwu. 】

The tie must also be tied neatly...

Wouldn't she come and tie it for him with her own hands?
Boyi looked at each word word by word, his expression becoming more and more unhappy.

You can't go today and go back today, but you have to go back tomorrow?
Without thinking, Bo Yi was about to dial the number. Before he could dial, another message came in.

[Qingqing: The signal in the cemetery here seems to be not very good and intermittent, so I won’t call you.My phone is low on battery, so I turn it off first.

I hope you can go to bed early today and have a good and peaceful sleep.Boyi, see you tomorrow. 】

"..."

When Bo Yi moved his fingers and dialed the phone, a "unreachable" tone came from the phone.

fuck.

Is the cemetery in a deep mountain and old forest with poor signal?
Boyi walked out expressionlessly.

When passing by the pink and white swing.

Boyi's steps suddenly stopped.

Tomorrow happened to be the shareholders' meeting, so she left at this time?And the signal just happens to be bad and the phone can’t be connected?

Since today is Su Yuchen's birthday, why didn't you go yesterday and come back today?

But two seconds.

While Bo Yi walked back with a cold face, he called Lin Nan and asked him to find out when Su Yuchen's birthday was.

"what happened?"

As soon as Mrs. Bo sat down, she saw Bo Yi coming back, and couldn't help but ask the servant to bring out the American ginseng and black chicken soup.

"Do you still want to try that soup? After all, Qingqing specially told the kitchen to cook it, so she will always keep you in mind..."

"What are the phone numbers of the driver and bodyguard she brought with her?"

Bo Yi suddenly interrupted her with a deep voice.

Hearing this, Mrs. Bo saw something wrong with Bo Yi's face and immediately gave it to him without any time to think.

The old lady was afraid that he wanted to find Feng Qingwu, so she thought to herself, "Even if you miss her again, it's just for this night, just bear with it. Tomorrow is the shareholders' meeting, you can't make any mistakes... …”

When she felt the suddenly heavy and cold breath all over Bo Yi's body, Mrs. Bo gradually stopped talking.

Bo Yi stood there expressionless, the coldness between his brows and eyes almost turning into ice.The breath on his body is getting colder and colder, and the surrounding air seems to be gradually freezing.

Can't get through.

The phone numbers of the driver and bodyguard were all unreachable.

Old Mrs. Bo gradually realized something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck outside, illuminating the entire small building as if it were daytime.Immediately afterwards, a thunder rolled down, and there were several rumbling sounds, deafening.

Bo Yi walked out with a sullen face, the cell phone clenched in his palm almost deformed.

"Bo Yi!"

Old Mrs. Bo couldn't stop Bo Yi from behind. Seeing that it was going to rain, she quickly asked the servant to bring an umbrella to Bo Yi.

"Master..."

When the servant chased him out with an umbrella, Bo Yi's figure had disappeared without a trace.

……

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the entire Bo family mansion was rarely as bright as day.

Except for the thunder, the entire mansion was silent.

Only the ghostly white shadows standing outside the mansion seemed to be white and impermanent in the dark night, looking particularly eerie and eerie.

The news that Bo Yi had surrounded the entire mansion reached Bo Chen's ears immediately.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, looking at the approaching night sky with dark eyes.

The servant's urgent voice came all the way from the front door to the main hall, "Go and tell the master, the eldest young master has led a group of vicious people to surround the mansion. He also said that no one is allowed to step out of the mansion without his orders!" "

(End of this chapter)

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