1989. Chapter 1989 Night Tenderness Like Water 【2】
"Yes," responded softly, Bao Jinghan put his arms around his bare upper body and nodded: "We met, we chatted for a while."
The soft hair gently rubbed his chin, making Lu Yan feel a little uncontrollably distracted.
But knowing that she was not in a good mood, Lu Yan didn't ask for anything from her. He just kept the somewhat awkward posture and let her hold him and move closer to him.
Gently brushing her smooth, satin-like hair, he asked tentatively: "What did we talk about? He said something that made you unhappy. If it's convenient, can you tell me about it?"
"He threatened me. He used my reputation, the reputation of my Bo family, and my mother..."
Halfway through his words, Bo Jinghan suddenly became speechless.
She just tightened her arms around him, as if longing for his body temperature, getting closer and closer to him.
"What did he threaten you with?"
"life."
This word is very simple.
As long as you purse your lips slightly and exhale gently, you can speak accurately.
But at this moment, when Bo Jinghan pronounced this word, it was filled with sadness and anger.
And Lu Yan understood almost at that moment where her sadness and anger came from.
"He wants you to protect his life? Ha... It seems that he already knows that the person he bit out used him as a gun. He was not injured cleanly, so he cannot escape death!" Wen Xiang was held in his arms.
Nephrite, Lu Yanchi said with a chuckle. After saying this, he seemed to think of something. The hand caressing her back suddenly paused and lowered his eyes to look at her: "You promised him?"
"Promise."
"Hanhan, you are crazy! How can you agree to such a thing casually? Do you know how much blood was stained on his hands? Although he did not do it directly, he also instructed his subordinates to do it.
This kind of behavior completely violates the oath he swore when he joined the company, and violates——"
Looking at Bo Jinghan's dark and watery eyes, Lu Yan suddenly couldn't speak anymore.
Staring deeply, he looked away and shook his head in disapproval: "Okay, in other words, even if the final verdict is that he does not need to die, it will be a major crime of at least fifteen years, or life-long! Han
Han, what you did this time is really too reckless. Why did you agree to him? No, I should ask you, how do you want to save him? What bargaining chip does he have in his hand that makes it worth your while to save him!"
"I only promised to let him live, but I didn't promise in what form. Ayan, you also said that he had blood on his hands and a life on his body. However, the murder cases he carried were all the same as mine.
It’s the same as my mother’s murder case. He did hint, but they were all done by others, and there was no evidence of directly stabbing him. Even if he was sentenced, he would not die. And he begged me to save his life, nothing more.
It’s almost like asking for a life without going to jail!”
The hand that hugged Lu Yan's waist tightly clenched into a fist the moment he finished speaking.
Bo Jinghan took a deep breath without leaving any trace, then slowed down his voice and continued: "Don't worry, his crime will still be sentenced, and he will still be in jail. But, whether it is death or jail, for him
It’s all a relief, it’s so easy. I want to change his place and let him spend the rest of his rotten life. Let him live every day in a world that he hates but cannot escape from!"
The clear voice trembled slightly.
Lu Yan could hear the deep and entangled hatred in it, and couldn't help but feel his heart clenching...
