"Sorry, I don't have her number."

Bo Jingxing gave a free answer, took Qin Yiren back to the room in the villa, and continued to say with comfort, "Ms. Yan is helping you with the follow-up matters of the car accident. If she finishes her work, she may come and see her.

you."

Qin Yiren thought about it and could not hear anything wrong.

Because she and Bo Jingxing were in secret, although she often mentioned her friends in front of her boyfriend, she did not introduce the two of them, so she naturally had no way to exchange contact information.

She vaguely remembered the front and back numbers of Yan Xiaye’s mobile phone number, and she couldn’t remember the complete number at all. But her phone was destroyed in a car accident and could not be contacted for the time being.

Lying listlessly on the bed, Qin Yiren asked in confusion: "Xia Ye knows I'm here?"

"I told her before taking you away."

Bo Jingxing looked at her with a gentle look and continued slowly: "It's just that the follow-up handling of the car accident must be more complicated. Coupled with the specific division of responsibilities and determination, the official process may take a month or even longer."

Qin Yiren has never experienced car accident-related things in the past, but the official process has always been quite complicated. In addition, it may be normal that Yiren died in a car accident, and it may take one month.

"I understand." She nodded slightly and said a little apologetically: "It's already very hard for Xia Ye to help me deal with these things. She doesn't have to come to Beijing to see me. I will go back after I recover from the injury."

"So you have to recover from your injuries and don't think about those messy things that will make you feel bad." Bo Jingxing smiled slightly and asked without a trace: "Tell me, does that man's appearance make you sad?"

"Sad?" Qin Yiren looked at him with a small face as big as a palm, and his expression gradually became complicated: "Maybe there are some. I don't think he looks like a lunatic, but he seems to think I am his deceased girlfriend..."

"He thinks you are his dead girlfriend, which is enough to show that he is indeed a lunatic."

Bo Jingxing interrupted her in an understatement, leaned over and kissed her forehead: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."

Speaking of this, Qin Yiren suddenly felt something was wrong with what just happened.

For example, how did that man named Chu Xinian know her position accurately, and how did Bo Jingxing stand in front of them?

The most important thing is that although Bo Jingxing and Chu Xinian had no communication, she could feel that the two men seemed to be a stranger.

The slender eyelashes trembled. Qin Yiren hid all the questions in her heart and smiled pale: "It doesn't matter, he doesn't seem to be planning to really hurt me. Maybe he just wants to scare me to avenge his girlfriend?"

"Xiaoqian, I promise you are not the culprit of that car accident." Bo Jingxing looked helpless, and then he felt that such a misunderstanding was pretty good. "Of course, it's another matter whether he can respect objective facts.

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Sometimes, it is easy for people who are hurt to take their anger on innocent people.

Qin Yiren understood what he meant, and his heart fell a little bit: "Maybe he wanted me to apologize to Miss Yiren or something, who knows?"

"No matter how he plans, I will not let him approach you again." Bo Jingxing responded firmly: "If you really see him again, ask me for help as soon as possible. Don't worry me like today, okay?

good?"

"……good."

Qin Yiren felt soft and looked at Bo Jingxing with a little apology, "It's me that I'm not good. I just casually believe in a stranger, which makes you worry."

Bo Jingxing raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and said in a doting and gentle manner: "I'm not blaming you, I just...can't accept the possibility of losing you."

As for this, Qin Yi's cheeks were red involuntarily.

The corners of the scalp lips curled up a light curve, and she embarrassedly changed the topic: "I will be careful in the future."

"So good." Bo Jingxing withdrew his hand, took out his cell phone and looked at it: "Wait a little longer, I asked the driver to help buy a computer, can I accompany you to download a copy?"

As long as there is a game, Qin Yiren will no longer feel bored.

After waiting for a while, the aunt came to the room with two laptops and properly helped Qin Yiren to set up a small table so that she could lie on the bed to play.

Turn on the computer and installed the game she liked in advance.

As a qualified Internet addict girl, Qin Yiren couldn't wait to log in to the account, looking at the seemingly true game interface in surprise, and indeed saw the update of the expansion pack.

Not only that, the guild is as lively as ever.

Seeing that she and Bo Jingxing were online separately, a guild member immediately greeted him, and a teasing sentence appeared in the chat box: [The marriage system is already open, and you two are still getting married?]

[Marry on the spot +1]

[We want to collect fashion fragments as red envelopes!]

[Please hold the thighs of the rich!]

I circled around the game square with the character Nie Xiaoqian ID and soon saw Ning Caichen teleporting over.

Looking at the chat box with laughter and crying, Qin Yiren secretly glanced at Bo Jingxing, feeling a little nervous.

Although marriage in the game is just a game, Bo Jingxing still feels a little shy when he sits beside her.

But Bo Jingxing was gentle and elegant as usual, with his slender fingers gently tapping on the keyboard, and his reply popped out of the chat box: [Wait a minute, I'll see how the marriage system is used to ensure that everyone will not be disappointed.]

As soon as this statement came out, the information in the chat box suddenly exploded.

[Ahhh I know!]

[Happy wedding!]

[You two must be very happy!]

[Give birth to a noble son early!]

Such enthusiastic guild members made Qin Yiren unable to resist, and his eyes fell on the last four words, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

She remembered it very clearly that while Chu Xiannian regarded her as a Yiren, he also said that he was her lover, and there was even a daughter in the two.

Based on Chu Xinian's appearance, Yiren may be older than her, but the daughters of the two are probably not very big.

At such a young age, I have to bear the pain of my mother leaving...

Qin Yiren sighed a little, feeling sorry for the little girl who had never been masked, and did not notice the transaction box popping up on the screen for a while.

Seeing that she had not responded for a long time, Bo Jingxing looked at her with a funny look, "Xiaoqian, what are you thinking?"

"Hmm? Ah, nothing..."

Qin Yiren came back to her senses, clicked to accept the transaction, and saw that Bo Jingxing gave her a game prop called Dingqing Yu.

At the same time, the entire screen instantly turned black.
Chapter completed!