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270. Chapter 270 It's not too late to meet [10]

Hands, hold them tightly.

The knuckles of the fingers holding the water glass were slightly greenish white.

But Bo Jinghan's cold little face was calm and calm.

Even the eyes are so calm that it’s shocking!

She recounted what she had witnessed with her own eyes.

"Uncle Liao covered my mouth and took me away quickly. He told me to think it was a nightmare and made me forget about it. At that time, I didn't know what it meant for them to be naked and entangled together.

, I just hate Ye Tengda for being cruel and not letting me see my mother for the last time..."

Turn around.

Bo Jinghan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Looking at the silent Lu Yan, he continued: "I was exiled by Ye Tengda for ten years. I disappeared when I was seventeen years old... You should have heard someone tell you what happened five years ago!"

"Well, there are many versions and they are all different. But I want to hear what you say more."

Lu Yan whispered something, then suddenly stood up and approached her.

Raising his eyebrows, Bo Jinghan chuckled and put down the water glass in his hand: "I have nothing to say. The accident scene was faked, but the people who fell were real... Liu Mengru sent them. At that time, Aze led people to rescue

He picked me up and took me to my grandpa. He gave me a voice recorder, which recorded an unknown incident... After that, I left with my grandpa and went to France."

When talking about the voice recorder, Bo Jinghan shuddered unconsciously.

Lu Yan hugged her from behind.

Put a cup of hot water into her hand, wrap it tightly with her cold hand, and hold the cup together.

Warm palms warmed her hands.

The man lowered his eyes and stared at the top of her hair, and said solemnly: "Bao Jinghan, why are you telling me this?"

"Then why do you always want to help me? Lu Yan, you checked on me and you also know the purpose of my return to China. But why do you still want to get close to me? Don't tell me that you broke the engagement because of that or something. That thing can't restrain you.

You and me! And your identity does not need to rely on the financial power of the Bo family. As for me..."

After a pause, Bo Jinghan felt his cold fingers being gradually warmed.

But her voice was still so calm, filled with a hint of coolness.

"You have heard all the scandals about me. Although you know the reasons, in the eyes of others, I am the infamous Cynthia, the canary of the Bo family. This is not what you need..."

"You are not me, how do you know what I need?"

Warm lips pressed against the top of her hair.

Bo Jinghan moved instinctively.

The soft hair was like satin, gently stroking his lips.

Raise your head slightly.

The man's lips followed her movements casually.

Finally it rested on her forehead.

The proud nose bridge seemed to be in contact with hers.

The warm breath fell evenly between her eyebrows, causing her to close her eyes unconsciously.

"Lu Yan, marriage is not a business. Even if it is, choosing me is a losing business. You know, I am carrying hatred. Before I seek justice for my mother - I will be a trouble!"

Before she finished speaking, Bo Jinghan felt the warmth leave her face.

Breathing a sigh of relief, she opened her eyes, only to find Lu Yan's eyes staring at her intently.

When he opened his mouth, his cold yet mellow voice sounded particularly solemn: "Don't talk about yourself like that in the future, Jinghan! First, I am not afraid of trouble, but I especially like to challenge troublesome things. Second, this trouble of yours has feelings.

It’s righteous, so why should I care about this kind of trouble?”


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