After saying that, Mo Huan wished he could slap himself.
Look at how she said it smoothly. Isn't this just rubbing salt into Jinghan's heart? It would have been fine on normal days, but now, Bao Jinghan is still injured, and he is not as strong as before!
There was another one, and she could see that Bo Jinghan's feelings for that person were really not a joke, nor were they some superficial feelings derived from the fact that he was the biological father of the child. They were really touching.
If we really love each other, how can we not be worried about each other's safety? If she hears this and thinks about something bad, which will cause her to be in a worse state at the moment, then even if she waits for rescue, she is afraid...
…
"Cynthia, I mean..."
"I believe him."
With a pale face, Bo Jinghan's eyes were still on the screen where the scene suddenly stopped, but he shook his head slightly and patted the back of Mo Huan's hand, indicating that Mo Huan didn't need to explain.
After a pause, he added: "Edwards is capable, insidious, and tolerant, and this is his home court. In addition, he still holds two of our living chips in his hands. I believe that in this battle,
He has enough advantages. It can even be said that both us and the people outside who are trying to rescue us are all pawns on his chessboard. Especially the two of us, we are basically pawns surrounded by complete control.
I can’t even move.”
"Indeed, we are trapped chess pieces and cannot move even if we want to. However, we are only trapped and cannot move, but we are not an existence that he can move however he wants."
The implication is what Bo Jinghan wants to say, that they are trapped and unable to move, rather than being controlled and unable to move. If there is a chance of survival, or when a last resort happens, she will probably make a move with Bo Jinghan.
The same choice, even if it is a fight to the death, the old pervert and old man Edwards will not succeed.
Even if they are trapped, their lives can only be controlled by themselves.
Thinking of this, Mo Huan's eyes became firmer, and against her purple pupils, they became deeper and more mysterious. She patted Bo Jinghan's back, calmed her down, and signaled her to stop talking.
The analysis continued: "Although this is Edwards' home court, and he has the right time and place, he may not necessarily have the last laugh.
Although I don’t know Lu Yan as well as you do, I also know the strength of the team behind him. Eagle Strike, which can achieve great military exploits, is not a vegetarian. Besides, even if there is no Lu Yan, your old man is still in charge! The old man is out of the ordinary.
The famous old fox, with his ability to control the situation firmly in the middle of the army, and if he sends Uncle Bo as a forward, there may be a miracle that will turn things around."
"You're missing one, Lei Jason."
With more confidence, Bo Jinghan's breath became slightly calmer.
Even though the pain in her body gradually disappeared, she didn't think it was getting better. She was sure that her wound was still bleeding, and even if she had undergone simple treatment, it would not be able to withstand this repeated impact.
Wound.
Moreover, she doubted whether there were any ingredients added to the meal she had eaten before...
All in all - this time it’s really a big deal!
If it had been longer, she might not be able to survive such an environment. Just like the nightmare that had been haunting her before, she would lose too much blood and eventually turn into a cold corpse.
