"Well, I'll leave first, and the cleaning up work will be troublesome for you two. But we have something to say first. You only have fifteen minutes. Once the time is up, regardless of whether all the people inside have been brought to a safe area, you must
Leave. Otherwise, I will have no choice but to level the two of you together!"
After finishing his words, Bo Jinghan left a meaningful smile, turned around and moved back to the ladder, crossed the pit in front, and slowly climbed down the ladder.
After walking around in the alley between several abandoned factories, I returned to the RV.
Knocking on the car door, she did not go up. She only said to the figure who poked her head out: "You have worked hard today. You and Mo Huan will leave first. I will stay and go with Aze. Tell Mo Huan that we will get together when we get back!"
"OK, I will convey this. Cynthia, be careful too."
The figure disappeared in front of the car door, the car started slowly and left on the same route.
Bo Jinghan stood in front of the mostly empty ruins, and nodded slightly to Aze who was directing in the dark from a distance. Then he walked to his driver's seat, opened the door and got in.
The hands of the watch had just passed the early hours of the morning.
Bo Jinghan sat back on the car seat. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the car door beside him open again.
Turning her head warily, she saw Yu Yaogui getting into the car as if there was no one around and sitting down in the empty seat next to her.
Seeing that it was him, Bao Jinghan's tense body relaxed slightly, and with only a little bit of wariness remaining, he moved to the side, keeping a relatively safe distance from him, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Didn't I let you go first?
!?"
"Well...but I haven't seen the most gorgeous fireworks tonight, so why would I leave first? Besides, you know, I am a very curious person, and now I am full of questions. You didn't give me any questions."
How can I leave before I solve my doubts?"
He asked two rhetorical questions in a row, all of which he said in a very indifferent tone.
It sounded very casual and lazy, but Bo Jinghan frowned because of the inexplicable feeling mixed with this casualness.
She didn't hate this man, but she didn't like the way he always used his eyes and those insightful words to probe her again and again, as if he wanted to dig out some secrets from her, or treat her as a piece of cake.
Very interesting toy...
He frowned, then gradually relaxed his eyebrows.
Bo Jinghan controlled his emotions, glanced lightly, and then withdrew his eyes.
He turned to look at the situation outside the car window, then closed his eyes, found a position that made him as comfortable as possible, slumped in his seat, and responded indifferently: "Fireworks... you can watch as much as you like."
Okay, if you feel it's not enough, I'll let Aze switch with you. Or you can stay by yourself after we leave later, and when the time is up, it will detonate on its own, or you want to play with the fireworks and detonate them yourself.
It has nothing to do with me anymore. As for solving your doubts, I don’t think I have the ability to solve your doubts for you, who is known as the Ghost Hand Shura!"
"Oh, yeah, don't be so cold! My dear, girls must be gentle and passionate before they can be loved. Look at how fierce you are now, who dares to marry you, be careful not to get married--"
The imperial doctor teased her in a weird way. Halfway through his words, he suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, patted his lips, narrowed his eyes and said, "Look at me, I forgot. You are not afraid that you will not get married, you are already married. Hey.
, I admire the guy who married you, he can really swallow it!"
