Chapter 194: Just kidding, it doesn’t count
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After the final simple application of medicine, Feng Qingwu's face was so pale that there was no blood at all.

Bo Yi looked down at her little face, his thin lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He just pulled her closer to his arms.

Feng Qingwu leaned against Bo Yi's arms weakly and bonelessly.Slender white fingers gently held Bo Yi's ring finger and little finger, and asked in the softest and most indifferent tone possible, "Is he dead?"

heard.

Bo Yi's clear and deep gaze first fell on Feng Qingwu's fingers.

For a moment.

His heart, which had always been so hard and full of darkness, relaxed imperceptibly.It was as if something soft was clinging to his heart, soft and ethereal, but slowly and invisibly holding him.

"Can't die."

Bo Yi spoke in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Feng Qingwu stopped asking any more questions.

Bo Yi lowered his eyes and stared at Feng Qingwu for several seconds, then kicked the medicine box towards the opposite side.

It doesn't matter whether the person opposite still has the strength to deal with the wound himself.

Feng Qingwu heard the voice and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Leaning in Boyi's arms, she looked out at the night where it was still pouring rain, and murmured in a low voice, "Actually, you shouldn't come. If you can't attend tomorrow's shareholders' meeting, all your efforts in the past six months will be wasted. It’s all in vain.”

Shareholder meeting?

Boyi's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his eyes darkened a little when he looked at Feng Qingwu.

Whether it was the minute before she almost "died" or the "remaining life" now, from beginning to end, she always put him first.

Boyi believed her a little more in his heart. He might have really scared her just now.

He paused slightly.

Bo Yi raised his hand to stroke her long hair and said in a low voice, "Did you find something related to your brother?"

heard.

Feng Qingwu's eyes dimmed.

"No."

Feng Qingwu responded in a low voice, "Maybe someone happened to know my brother, so they set up a trap and wanted to use me to hold you back so that you would not have time to attend tomorrow's shareholders' meeting."

Quiet.

Feng Qingwu continued, "But you still came."

Her tone of voice when she said this was actually very calm, as if she was just describing a fact.

But in Boyi's ears, there seemed to be some unexpected meaning in it.

"In other words, you knew it was a trap, but you still came."

Bo Yi said with unclear meaning.

Quiet for a few seconds.

Feng Qingwu looked up at him, with a very serious look in his eyes and a very serious tone, "He used my brother's things as bait. No matter what the result is, I will automatically bite the hook."

There was nothing more important to her than her brother.

When Bo Yi heard this, his eyebrows darkened unconsciously.

These words... sounded particularly harsh to him.

The corner of his eye glanced at someone inadvertently, and Bo Yi spoke quietly again, with a cold voice, "I didn't find my brother's things, but your 'fiancé' is here."

"..."

I don't know if it was Feng Qingwu's illusion, but the last three words seemed to spill out from between Bo Yi's teeth.

"That was just a joke I made before."

When saying this, Feng Qingwu tried his best to ignore the intense and almost focused gaze that had been falling on his back.

"Jokes don't count."

Feng Qingwu said softly.

heard.

Bo Yi raised his eyes and looked squarely at the person opposite him for the first time. He repeated Feng Qingwu's words in a deep voice, "Jokes really don't count."

These words were not so much repeated as they were said specifically to Huo Jinhan.

"Really." After Huo Jinhan looked away from Feng Qingwu, he focused his eyes on the wound on his right arm and spoke in a low and calm voice.

"Whatever the eldest lady says it is, that's what it is."

The clear and light voice was unconsciously filled with some meaning.Or maybe, it's a habit that I've always had.

The end sound falls.

Ding.

With a slight sound, the blood-stained bullet rolled to the ground. Huo Jinhan expressionlessly used a knife to dig out the bullet that had entered his right arm.

After removing the bullet, quickly wrap it with gauze.

Followed by.

Huo Jinhan continued to retrieve the bullet that had entered his leg.

Because he could only use one hand, it was extremely difficult for Huo Jinhan to retrieve the bullets.

There was a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, even the blue veins were faintly exposed.

The shirt on the back was completely soaked with cold sweat, and even water could be squeezed out.

But his perfectly contoured face showed no other expression except for the lack of blood.

Breathtakingly calm.

Two ghosts all in white stood beside him, one on the left and one on the right, always on guard against any unusual movements on his part.

After taking out the bullet from his leg with a pale face, Huo Jinhan made no other moves.

Feng Qingwu looked at the two bullets that rolled down on the ground quietly. His original color could no longer be seen. They looked like two small stones made of blood.

Bloodstained.

And one more bullet.

On his right back shoulder.

Feng Qingwu thought lightly.

As if he was aware of it, Huo Jinhan paused with the knife in his hand.The second before he looked over, Feng Qingwu had already looked away.

"what happened?"

When he noticed Feng Qingwu burying her face in his arms, Bo Yi looked down at her and couldn't help but ask.

"Headache."

Feng Qingwu's low and gentle voice carried a clear tremor.

Bo Yi and Huo Jinhan had expressions on their faces at the same time.

She had grown up pampered and pampered. Bo Yi also looked at the wound on the back of her head and found that she had indeed been attacked by something heavy.

Mind this.

Bo Yi lowered his head to look at Feng Qingwu, his eyes softened.He raised his hand and gently pushed back the hair on the side of her face. He said in a low voice, "When the rain stops, I will take you back to Bo's house."

The voice fell.

Suddenly something small was thrown from the opposite side. Bo Yi's eyes suddenly became sharp and he raised his hand to catch it.

When he saw what was in his palm, Bo Yi's eyes instantly became more stern.

A hard candy, still milk-flavored.

"If you still have the strength, I wouldn't mind letting your other hand be shot."

Bo Yi's eyes were cold and he spoke without any warmth.

Before Huo Jinhan could say anything, Bo Yi had already thrown the candy out.

Huo Jinhan looked at Bo Yi's movements. There was no movement on his bloodless face, only his eyes were indifferent.

She has loved eating it since she was a child.

Huo Jinhan still didn't say these words, but said lightly, "She is afraid of the cold."

heard.

After Bo Yi stared at him intently for a few seconds, he lowered his eyes and looked at the small soft ball in his arms.Feng Qingwu leaned against him tightly, as if she was shrinking into his arms.

Bo Yi reached out and shook her soft, boneless hand.

It was really cold.

(End of this chapter)

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