"You let me go, I really didn't mean it."

Ding Hao said tremblingly, suddenly as if he had thought of something, he shouted, "It's all the tricks that Zhizhi woman. She deliberately sent your people to me just to frame me."

The face that was originally a bit handsome was full of fear at this moment. He shivered with his body, and his ugly expression seemed to be a cowardly egg full of fat intestines.

The look of the look that wished to shirk responsibility immediately made Bo Yeming feel a little funny. He turned his head and his thumb-up ring. Under the light as bright as day, his handsome and heroic face was full of arrogance and coldness, and his eyes were filled with a bit of gloomy indifference.

It's like an arrogant emperor looking down at a poor person.

The expression in my eyes is not pity or sympathy, but indifference.

"So, you didn't say which hand touched her."

Ding Hao swallowed nervously, sweating heavily on his forehead, and his hands holding the ground tightly clenched.

He stretched out his left hand tremblingly and touched it into his pocket. He said that at that time, the silver cold light flashed by in his hand. He held the knife tightly and stabbed Bo Yeyang, raised his head, and the crazy look in his eyes had not yet faded.

Just the second the knife was about to pierce Bo Yeqing's heart, Bo Yeqing raised his hand and grabbed his wrist at an extremely fast speed. He folded it gently. He could only hear a creaking sound that made people lose their teeth, followed by a shrill scream.

The knife fell to the ground, and Ding Hao rolled back and forth in pain, and saw the screams continuing.

Several black-clothed bodyguards suddenly appeared in every corner of the private room to surround Bo Yeyang. They were all very fast, tall and extraordinary.

"Are you crazy? You actually attacked me at this time?"

Bo Yeming asked this question purely because he had many enemies, but no one dared to blatantly take a knife and attack him.

Ding Hao's forehead was so painful that his blue veins twitched, the sun was pounding, his teeth were pounding, his eyes were about to break, his eyes were swollen with red and blood. He covered his broken hand and said intermittently, "Anyway... you won't... let me go, it's better to kill you, it's not easier."

"interesting."

"Who instructed you to attack me?"

Bo Yeyang picked up the knife, observed the sharp tips of the knife, and after a while, he reached a conclusion, "There is poison on it. If I really get the knife, I'm afraid I won't live long."

"In a short time, you can find you and convince you to carry the knife on your body and stab me at the critical moment. Do you think I am not prepared for someone like you?"

He touched his chin and murmured to himself.

After saying that, he looked at Ding Hao, and a rare sympathy appeared in his eyes, "What a pity, at the beginning, I really didn't want to do anything to you. At most, let your hands go to the hospital for treatment for a month to teach you a lesson. Unexpectedly, you actually attacked me. Now, even if I don't want to attack you, I can't do it."

He shook his head, as if he was sighing something, threw away the knife, took the towel handed over by the bodyguard, and wiped his hands carefully, not even letting go of the gap at all, and then left the room without looking back, "Take him back to the Ding family and tell him everything about Ding Hao."

I believe that the Ding family's ruler will make a decision that he is satisfied with.

Losing the status of heir is not necessarily the most painful thing.

After Bo Yeming left Yese Bar, he drove back to the house where Su Kongxia lived for some reason.

After entering the door, the living room was so dark that he could not see anything. He did not turn on the lights, put on slippers and stepped on the marble floor tiles, and suddenly heard the sound from the kitchen.

The sound of sensible sound is like something is being turned.

It's not like a thief.

Although, he felt that it was difficult to have this problem with the security around the house.

But at present, Su Kongxia is the only one living in this house. If she is really a thief, she will be in danger.

He frowned, and with doubt, he took the golf stick that had been used for a long time from the partition at the door, and walked silently to the kitchen.

The kitchen half opened and closed, and a faint blue light came from inside. Bo Yeyang raised his hand and pushed open the kitchen door. At that moment, his eyes looked like a Jaguar hunting prey, waiting for a quick blow to kill the prey.

"Ah! Who?"

As soon as he opened the door, a towel flew towards him.

Bo Yeming retreated, his eyes changed back to his usual appearance, and he put away the golf club, because he had already heard who the owner of the voice was.

Su Kongxia looked at the tall figure looming at the door and the lower half of her face shining under the moonlight in confusion, "Mr. Bo?

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"Why is it you?"

Bo Yeming looked at her silently for a while, then withdrew his eyes, "Or who do you think it is?"

"Well, I thought it was a thief."

Su Kongxia reached out and scratched her cheek with a little embarrassed.

Bo Yeming: "..." Both sides mistakenly thought that the other party was a thief, which was really an embarrassing misunderstanding.

Bo Yeyang curled his five fingers against the corner of his lips, coughed softly, and said, "What are you doing if you don't sleep so late?"

"I'm a little hungry, so I came to the kitchen to see what's good."

Su Kongxia touched her somewhat shriveled belly and said in a slightly nasal voice, "Who knows, I only found a few eggs and a few packs of instant noodles."

She squatted down and lifted the lid of the freshly cooked noodles. A fragrance drifted out and slowly overflowed in the kitchen. Su Kongxia took a deep breath of the aroma of instant noodles. Just as she was about to turn on her chopsticks, she saw Bo Yeyang who was still standing at the door without leaving. She tentatively said, "Mr. Bo, do you want to come some too?"

She thought Bo Yeming would not want to eat this high-calorie junk food at all, so she was polite.

Just as he was waiting for his rejection, the next second, Bo Yeming nodded, "Yes."

Su Kongxia: "..." Su Kongxia was stunned.

Why does this look different from what she thinks?

Finally, Su Kongxia divided the instant noodles he had worked hard into two, added a poached egg to him, and immersed himself in the temptation of food with satisfaction.

The fragrant instant noodles Su Kongxia tasted like a delicious food in the world, and was very satisfied. Her clear and round eyes even narrowed into a crescent moon, like a cat who stole the dried fish and forgot to wipe her mouth.

As he looked at it, Bo Yeyang, who had no appetite, couldn't help but eat it. Finally, he ate a portion of noodles.

Finally, he thought, "Her eating looks seem to make people feel very happy?"

This sentence was very quiet, and Su Kongxia didn't hear it clearly.

After she finished eating, she stood up and bowed to Bo Yeming, "Mr. Bo, you were in a hurry just now, and I didn't have time to say thank you to you, thank you for saving me in the bar just now."
Chapter completed!