Suddenly, he thought of the last video he saw, where the main subjects were Yinyin and Qin Yan, and the cara followed their movents.
Bo Yunshen felt as if he’d swallowed a whole lemon, sour, astringent, and bitter.
Who recorded the video for Qin Yan?
Why didn’t Yinyin greet them? Isn’t Yinyin usually very polite?
Or perhaps, was she already accustod to that person, was it Lu Yi?
Or Shi Muzhou?
At that ti, Qin Yan was still his wife, Mrs. Bo, how could she be involved with other n so inappropriately?
He rembered the ti Qin Yinyin was hospitalized with a fever, and he kissed her in the hospital, Qin Yan was so disgusted and even kicked him off the bed!
He was her husband! Yet Qin Yan acted like she was guarding against a wolf, wary of him?
Qin Yan was really sothing!
So did she marry him in the first place not because of reunion after a long absence, not out of love, but simply for revenge against Lin Man?
Bo Yunshen felt even more bitter, took a deep breath, and wheeled himself out; the atmosphere in the study was too oppressive, Bo Yunshen went to the kitchen for water, but Xing Yue Bay had been empty for so long that not even a cup of water could be poured, leaving Bo Yunshen speechless.
Previously, when he lived at Xing Yue Bay for half a month, he never seed to get thirsty, whenever Qin Yan prepared water for Qin Yinyin, she would also prepare a cup for him.
She even knew his preferences very well, occasionally mixing him a drink.
Qin Yan...
Bo Yunshen parted his lips, but the words didn’t co out.
And what good would calling her na do, as the owner of Xing Yue Bay had changed to him, and Qin Yan had already left.
Suddenly, he felt lonely, as if he were the only immobile person left in the world. Bo Yunshen raised his eyebrows, opened the fridge, and found before him two bottles of red wine that Xu Lin had sent when he lived there previously.
...
When Gu Jinyan arrived, Bo Yunshen was actually still awake.
He looked exhausted, but Gu Jinyan didn’t ask a word.
Bo Yunshen slept throughout the flight; he was injured too severely to endure the turbulence.
When he woke up, they had already arrived in Los Angeles, and it was dark outside. Bo Yunshen was awakened by soone; Gu Jinyan held a phone, the silver glitter reflecting multiple lights in the Los Angeles night.
"We’re here, wait a bit, we’ll get you to the villa so you can sleep there."
Bo Yunshen replied with a sound, coughed a little, his face looked off, as if coming down with a cold.
Gu Jinyan paused, glanced at him, and even reached out to touch Bo Yunshen’s forehead but was slapped away without hesitation by Bo Yunshen.
He squinted, eyes filled with disdain amid the desolation, "Stay away."
Gu Jinyan shook his hand, laughing coldly: "Idiot, you’ve got a fever!"
"Any news of Yinyin?"
Tsk.
Gu Jinyan glanced at Bo Yunshen with disdain.
Before heading abroad, he wouldn’t stop asking where Qin Yan was. Now, here they were in Los Angeles, and he switched to asking about Yinyin.
Afraid that others might know he had feelings for Qin Yan?
Gu Jinyan laughed coldly, "You have a fever, after such a long flight, get to the villa and let a doctor examine you first."
"That little niece is only a three-year-old child, not like she can run away. What’s the rush?"
Bo Yunshen: "..."
Feeling too unwell, he couldn’t outtalk Gu Jinyan and simply shut his eyes, waiting for Gu Jinyan to make arrangents.
After all, Gu Jinyan probably thought in ways not too different from his own.
Getting off the private jet, Gu Jinyan called a car and took Bo Yunshen away directly.
In the car, the driver communicated with Gu Jinyan in fluent but rapid Arican English: "Mr. Gu, I’m really sorry, but the villa hasn’t been tidied up because the staff took leave today. Would you prefer going tomorrow... I’ve already reserved a hotel for you and the gentleman."
Although unhappy, Gu Jinyan nodded.
Bo Yunshen had an extre cleanliness obsession; forget the villa not being cleaned, even a speck of dust would keep him away!
Besides, Bo Yunshen was still injured.
Gu Jinyan had already slled the alcohol on Bo Yunshen; he understood the longing when seeing familiar objects.
Having consud alcohol, he definitely needed a checkup.
Upon arriving at the hotel, there was such a crowd at the entrance, it was almost impossible to get in.
"Mr. Gu, a celebrity from your country is staying here, I’ll... I’ll go sort this out now." The driver spoke stutteringly, seeming almost overwheld.
Gu Jinyan furrowed his brows and told the driver: "Have security clear the crowd."
No matter the country, fans can be terrifying, Bo Yunshen was beyond frail now, a single touch could be dangerous, Gu Jinyan wouldn’t take such a risk.
With a response, the driver quickly got out of the car.
About ten minutes later, the hotel entrance was cleared. Gu Jinyan had soone move Bo Yunshen out of the car, personally pushing his chair into the hotel.
Unexpectedly, they ran into soone familiar.
The person approaching wore a punk-style thin long coat, clean sneakers, and sported large sunglasses with a beret cap, walking with a brisk stride. Who else could it be but Shi Muzhou?
Seeing Bo Yunshen, his steps halted, then he turned and stood in front of Bo Yunshen, blocking his way.
"Bo Yunshen, how are you here? Where’s Yanyan?"
Yanyan?
Bo Yunshen mulled over the na.
How intimate.
His expression sourly darkened instantly, glaring straight at Shi Muzhou.
"Did you divorce Yanyan? Where is she?" He scanned Bo Yunshen up and down and said, "There’s talk online that you had a car accident, but it doesn’t seem that serious, here you are!"
Opening his mouth riddled with sarcasm, Bo Yunshen’s face fell sullenly.
He looked at Shi Muzhou and said: "Shi Muzhou, is this how you talk to your boss?"
Shi Muzhou was unafraid, his taunts relentless: "What’s wrong with my attitude? I think mine’s much better than yours!"
"Divorcing Yanyan, you must be quite happy, so what brings you here? Won in the dostic entertainnt circle not enough for you to play with, so you ca abroad?"
With each ntion of Yanyan, anger bubbled in Bo Yunshen, who retorted without hesitation: "Yes! I’m utterly delighted, and you? You’re famous all over the country, coveting the scraps from my mouth?"
"Superstar Shi, you sure know how to have fun!"
Looks like my divorce from Qin Yan is quite the spectacle for everyone?
Furious, Shi Muzhou’s face darkened abruptly, raising his fist towards Bo Yunshen. If not for his agent’s quick intervention, Bo Yunshen might have sustained further injury.
Gu Jinyan’s eyebrows furrowed, his expression turning somber: "Superstar Shi, Old Bo had a car accident, with severe concussion. Considering how quickly news spreads online, if anything untoward were to happen because of your punch, it would be intentional murder!"
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