"Baby, you got hurt." He felt that psychological trauma and shock were also injuries.
The person who hurt her had to pay the price for what they had done.
Yuran soothed him, holding his face, urging Bo Yan to et her gaze, "Xiaoqi, look at ."
Deep within Bo Yan’s eyes swirled an unyielding gloom, emitting a sinister and dark aura in bursts.
As if it could strangle soone with just a look.
The murderous intent in Bo Yan was too intense.
But when he locked eyes with her, that dark nacing aura receded like the tide, softening incredibly.
Yuran: "..."
Seeing that she was silent for a long ti, a trace of panic flashed in the depths of Bo Yan’s eyes as he assessed her up and down, "Baby, talk to , what’s wrong?"
Yuran suddenly didn’t know what to say. Bla him? Did she have any right to bla him? The ill will and darkness in Bo Yan were because of her, how could she criticize him?
Moreover, he had grown up high and mighty, filled with a sense of superiority, nobility inherent to him.
To him, people like Jia Ziyi were rely ants. Why should she harbor any thoughts against soone who genuinely cared about her because of outsiders?
Yuran suddenly smiled, kissed him on the lips, and said, "Xiaoqi, you were so cool just now."
Bo Yan knew that these weren’t the words she initially wanted to say, but seeing how quickly her mood changed, he was not upset at all. Instead, delighted by the kiss, his mood improved greatly.
The mont he thought of what she had just been through, he felt irritated inside and could only hold the person in his arms tightly, "Next ti sothing like this happens, if they want money, just give it to them."
Yuran shook her head in his arms, "That won’t do... That money isn’t just blown in by the wind. It’s not easy for you to earn money to support . Why should I give it to them?
Your money is my money, and you must not give it to others."
Bo Yan couldn’t help but chuckle, smiling helplessly, "Baby, be good. If they want it, just give it to them. Money only becos yours when it’s spent.
Not many can spend the money of Bo Yan.
Even if they are lucky to spend it, they would spit out more than they can swallow."
This sinister tone didn’t scare Yuran at all, she propped herself up and with a sly smile, looked at his face so close to hers.
"Xiaoqi, shall we get back the money from before?
The previous Yuran was too timid and cowardly, afraid that your family would kick her out, so even if she was treated like an ATM, she never dared to speak out.
Thinking about it, she wasn’t bad at all, climbing into your bed..."
Bo Yan hugged her, pressing her head into his chest, "Baby, let’s not talk about her. Even if she was really good, I don’t like her. I like you."
Yuran: "..."
Alright, let’s not talk about it then.
At this ti, Xie Cheng had finished dealing with the people and ca to the car. Bo Yan rolled down the window, and Xie Cheng gestured towards a car, "There’s one fish that escaped the net; should we bring them over?"
Yuran understood, "It’s probably Qin Yuyan. The person whose leg Xiaoqi just broke is still on the ground, probably can’t stir any trouble, let’s not bother."
Bo Yan nodded, Xie Cheng understood, and directly drove the car back in the direction of Platinum Imperial Palace.
From the rearview mirror, he saw Yuran cuddling in Bo Yan’s arms, looking pitiful, and he awkwardly asked, "You, are you alright?"
Yuran was startled, realizing Xie Cheng was speaking to her, and then shook her head, "I’m fine, thank you for your concern, Xie Cheng."
"No..."
After passing through a busy area, Xie Cheng parked the car and went into a pharmacy to buy so dicine, a whole ss of them. As he got out of the car, Yuran, still puzzled, asked Bo Yan holding her, "Xiaoqi, did Xie Cheng eat sothing bad?"
Bo Yan looked puzzled, "What happened?"
Yuran propped her chin with her hand and smiled, "You’re being so polite to ."
Bo Yan chuckled and planted a kiss on her lips, laughing, "Would he dare to be impolite to you?"
Yuran understood, "...Actually, I can understand, I’m not RMB, it’s natural that not everyone likes ."
Bo Yan, "Who else do you need to like you? Isn’t my love for you enough?"
Yuran, "How could that be enough? My godmother likes , and shouldn’t I like her back? You’re too autocratic, not good, not good."
Bo Yan: "..."
...
"Co pick up at 6:30 tomorrow morning." After dropping her off at the Platinum Imperial Palace, Bo Yan instructed Xie Cheng, who nodded, "Okay, I know."
When Yuran got ho, she went to take a shower, and Bo Yan took the opportunity to call Bo San. Bo San was not at all surprised to receive his call, "What? It’s been so long since the wedding, and you just thought of inviting your brothers for a al?"
Bo Yan was straightforward, "No."
Bo San was listening to his secretary report the upcoming inspection projects, made a gesture to have the secretary wait, and then continued to chat with Bo Yan.
"Xiaoqi, you usually don’t co to us without reason. Is there sothing you want to ask Big Brother about?"
"Hmm." Bo Yan never beat around the bush with his own brothers, and directly explained the day’s events. Bo San’s face turned cunning, like a crafty fox, "Little brother telling big brother to take care of sothing, I’ve got it in my mind.
Don’t worry about this, I’ll handle it appropriately."
"Thank you, Big Brother."
Bo San, "No need for thanks, Little Ranran must have been scared!"
"It’s okay, she’s not that fragile. This weekend, you guys co to eat at the Platinum Imperial Palace, Ranran and I will be ho."
Bo San refused, "That won’t work, I have to go on a business trip this weekend. Let’s do it next ti. Besides, you should spend ti with Xiaoran when you have the ti. Although she wasn’t scared, she might not want to worry you.
She’s young, be more patient with her."
"I know, Big Brother. Which faction of the Mo Family does Mo Cheng belong to?"
Bo San laughed aningfully, "Why? Planning to stir up trouble?"
"Not really, I’m not that kind of person." Bo Yan said with a half-hearted smile, "I heard there’s soone nad Mo Shen who works under you from the Mo Family? Between the two of them, who is closer to the main family?"
Bo San, "Isn’t it obvious? Of course, it’s my side. Can Mo Cheng compare to Mo Shen? One is a complete wastrel raised to be useless, can he compare with Mo Shen at my side?
Speaking of the Mo Family, there’s nothing that warrants your big intervention... your sister-in-law is fine, it’s unnecessary..."
"It’s necessary..." Before Bo San could finish talking, Bo Yan interrupted, "Big Brother, whether it’s soone insulting , disparaging , or having any dissatisfaction with , I don’t mind because I don’t care.
But I can’t allow that for the person I cherish in my hands, let alone you provoking her; I’d even fight you over it.
If I had known earlier that one day I would find soone I love so deeply, I wouldn’t have chosen to be soone without much say."
Bo San: "..."
You still don’t have a say?
He twitched the corners of his mouth as he heard his younger brother’s thorough analysis, yet he also felt a bit regretful.
"Alright, there’s no need for you to intervene. Let your second brother and I handle it, we will make sure you are satisfied with the outco. Is that alright?"
"Thanks, Big Brother."
Bo San, "Oh co on, you’ve been waiting for to say this, haven’t you? Why the act?"
Bo Yan smiled without a word, "Big Brother, my regret isn’t for show, it’s genuine. If, Ranran becos pregnant, I’m preparing to start withdrawing from the circle."
Bo San also got serious, fixing his attention on his younger brother’s concern, "Hold on, Xiaoqi, what do you an by that? What do you an you’re planning on withdrawing from the circle?"
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