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Chapter 72 Bo Muyan, You Are Jealous

Chapter 72 Bo Muyan, are you jealous?

Author: Wen Guqing

Chapter 72 Bo Muyan, are you jealous?

When Bo Muyan entered the ward, Tong Yao was counting the drops of liquid in the hanging bottle.

Her figure is slender and thin, and she looks even thinner now when she is curled up on the hospital bed.

He was stunned for a moment.

How could such a petite body explode with so much energy when he stepped forward to block the knife for him?

He walked gently to the bedside and looked down at her condescendingly.

It wasn't until he stood still beside her that Tong Yao came back to her senses. Her eyes were locked on the man's face and her voice was hoarse.

"Who is that woman?"

Bo Muyan stared at her pale and weak face and frowned slightly, "You still have the heart to care about these things. Do you know how many stitches you have received?"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the shocking blood stains on the woman's body, "And there's no anesthetic."

Tong Yao immediately fell silent and turned to look out the window, fearing that the man would say the same thing again in the next second that would cause her to have a miscarriage.

However, she was quite grateful to Bo Muyan.

At the very least, he didn't take advantage of this time to come to the hospital and immediately took her to have an abortion without saying a word.

Maybe it's because she saved him today?

Who knows, it’s a good thing anyway.

When Bo Muyan saw that she didn't speak, he gently opened the escort chair beside him and sat down. He was silent for a moment, and then he added, and his tone softened.

"She is Qi Ye's mistress."

Tong Yao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Qi Ye, isn’t that Qi Zhichuan’s father?

It's not strange for a man to raise a woman outside. What's strange is, why did this woman suddenly come to his door?

The one I was looking for was Bo Muyan.

What else can you say, the family is broken up and the children have to live on the streets...

She quickly thought of the gossip Fu Nian told her this afternoon -

Bo recently acquired a large company.

Tong Yao raised her head suddenly, as if she suddenly thought of something. She looked at the man in shock, "Is the big company Bo's company recently acquired Qi's?"

The latter was sitting on the escort chair nearby with an indifferent expression, neither confirming nor denying, showing his ruthlessness to the extreme.

Tong Yao immediately understood the man's acquiescence.

"Why are you doing this? I already told you that this child is not Qi Zhichuan's!"

Just after getting the stitches, Tong Yao screamed heartbreakingly in the operating room, and her voice became hoarse at the moment.

She struggled to get up, but was held down by the man.

"Do you think I will believe it?" The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, full of warning, "Lie down, Tong Yao, I admit that you saved me and blocked the knife for me, and I am also very grateful to you, but this

It doesn’t mean that I will indulge you and your old lover without any bottom line!”

Tong Yao closed her eyes in pain.

After a long time, she slowly said, "I really have nothing to do with him..."

"Nothing?" Bo Muyan asked with a sneer, his black eyes full of disdain, "Then what are you doing now? Questioning me while lying on the hospital bed? Is Qi Zhichuan so worth your heartache?"

Tong Yao took a deep breath and kept her tone as low as possible, "Can you let them go? They are innocent..."

Qi Zhichuan was still abroad helping her investigate the truth, but the Qi family at home was already on the verge of bankruptcy.

All this is because of her.

She really couldn't do it and just watch the Qi family lose.

"You want me to let him go so much, are you waiting for the baby to be reunited as a family?" Bo Muyan's voice was already a little angry.

If you look carefully, you can still see his clenched fists hanging by his sides shaking with force.

Bo Muyan thought from beginning to end that the child in Tong Yao's belly was Qi Zhichuan's.

No matter how Tong Yao explained it, he didn't believe it.

She stared at Bo Muyan for a while, her mind became hot, and what she said was beyond her imagination——

"Bo Muyan, why do you always mention Qi Zhichuan? Could it be because we had a relationship before and you were jealous?"

silence.

silence.

The only sound left in the huge ward was each other's breathing.

For a long time, a sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and the words that came out of his mouth were really unpleasant.

"You blocked the knife for me with your arm, but why did your brain also go wrong? Can you check your identity before you speak next time? Are you jealous? I don't have a woman anymore, do I need to be jealous of you?"

yes.

He loves Xu Songan, but she is too passionate.

"Bo Muyan, what do you want me to do so that you can let go?"

Bo Muyan lowered his head and lit a cigarette with one hand. His eyes were narrowed and without warmth, "As long as you agree to the abortion, I will let the Qi family go."

"except this……"

The man was already impatient, "Tong Yao, don't ask me for any more terms. Using the bastard in your belly to change the fate of a family is already the biggest concession I can make."

In the past, he always spoke the truth. Whenever he was sentenced to death, there was no room for turning around.

She is already very lucky.

It's a pity that she doesn't cherish it.

Bo Muyan blew out a puff of smoke, and the bluish-white smoke slowly rose into the sky, blurring the sight of the two of them.

It was like the complicated thoughts of the two people, mixed with inexplicable emotions.

To her, Bo Muyan was like an ethereal and magnificent fantasy floating in the sea.

All the charming scenes hide his danger and fatality.

Until the smoke gradually dissipates, all that is left is the discomfort of smoke molecules rushing into the eyes.

Her eyes must secrete some fluid to relieve the discomfort.

Tong Yao looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Bo Muyan, can you let me go..."

The man pointed at the cigarette ashes, his deep black eyes as calm as a deep cold pool, and asked coldly and calmly, "Have you forgotten why I married you in the first place?"

Tong Yao looked at the man blankly.

He took the last drag of his cigarette, then extinguished it expressionlessly, stood up slowly, and looked down at the woman on the hospital bed.

"Tong Yao, put yourself in the right position! You are here to atone for your sins, but other than that, you are worthless!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.



After leaving the ward, Bo Muyan sat in the car. The cool early autumn wind blew in through the car window, and he suddenly woke up.

What was he doing just now?

Didn't he come here to say thank you to her and let her have a good rest?

He didn't mean to quarrel with her.

Knowing that those were the words the girl least wanted to hear, he finally said them.

Sitting in the car, he became more and more annoyed as he thought about it, and finally punched the steering wheel hard.

The Bentley parked on the side of the road honked its horn without warning, and the pedestrians around were so frightened that they wanted to pick up stones on the side of the road and throw them at it.

But when he saw the car plate, he immediately changed to verbal attack——

"Bah! Crazy! Isn't it just two pieces of money?!"



But he turned a deaf ear to the scoldings around him.

Because, he clearly felt that something in his brain was constantly exploding and exploding until it was completely out of order.

Out of order is out of control.
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