Chapter 230: You are a piece of trash, locked up in an iron cage and never see the light of day.
Looking at the black cat that was thrown to the ground casually and expired, no one dared to step forward to collect the body of the black cat.
This man is really scary when he is cruel.
"Azhi."
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came to my ears. ??
Bo Xingzhi's heart sank, he raised his eyes, and his indifferent eyes fell on the man.
"Father."
"You still think I'm your father?"
The man's cold voice sounded.
"Father……"
"Your mother and I have not come to the manor to visit you in the past two years. Do you really think that you have hardened your wings and can be separated from your parents?"
"sorry."
"I heard that you are divorced." Bo Fengshan's voice was stern. He knew that his son did not have much affection for him at all.
In other words, his son may even want to break away from him all the time, or even worse, want to...
"Father, you never cared about me getting married, but now you care about my divorce?" Bo Xingzhi looked at Bo Fengshan indifferently.
The relationship between his parents and him was so indifferent that it was even worse than a stranger.
"Why should I care about you? Because you don't deserve it!" Bo Fengshan's voice was still cold, "Don't you know the reason? How can you be so cruel in this world? You killed your own sister. Your sister is so cute and innocent, but because of you Passed away from this world!"
Bo Xingzhi lowered his head and closed his eyes.
"If my father calls me here just to stimulate me with my sister, then there is no need."
But the emotional flames surging in his eyes betrayed his heart at this time.
His chest seemed to have been hit hard by countless large rocks.
"A person like you doesn't deserve anyone's love at all, so you got divorced. Look at you. You can't even keep a woman. What use are you? You have money and power, so what?" Your wife also left you and doesn’t want you! Why? Because you are trash! You are the murderer who killed my sister!”
Bo Fengshan stared at Bo Xingzhi with almost colorless eyes. He suddenly stood up and came to the man. The cold and cruel voice surrounded the man tightly.
"Bo Xingzhi, you are rubbish, you are a waste! It will be a matter of time before your wife leaves you. Because you don't deserve anyone's love at all. You only deserve to live in hell to pay for your sister's life!"
"No! Stop talking! Shut up!"
Bo Xingzhi hammered the stone pillar on one side with his hand.
Blood suddenly surged out, as if everything was drained from his body.
Bo Fengshan sneered, and the devil-like voice echoed in the lobby. He grabbed Bo Xingzhi's hand, "Look, you can bleed too? My daughter - she died because of you because of bleeding. , how painful it must be, a hundred times a thousand times more painful than what you are suffering now!" "Why are you talking so much nonsense to a rubbish like him?"
Suddenly, an equally cruel woman's voice rang in my ears.
Bo Xingzhi looked over with scarlet eyes and saw a charming woman walking down the stairs. The woman was extremely beautiful and wore an antique dress with several lotus flowers embroidered on the skirt. It looked like
Fairy spirit fluttering.
However, what didn't match the fairy aura around her were the cruel words she spat out.
She walked up to Bo Xingzhi step by step.
The eyes he looked at the man were piercingly cold.
"Snapped!"
A slap hit the man's face hard. Bo Xingzhi was numb with pain, his heart seemed to have stopped beating, and he was lifeless. "Do you know why I called you back?" Mrs. Bo glared at Bo Xingzhi fiercely, "Because...
…Tomorrow is your sister’s death anniversary! You ungrateful thing, have you forgotten this day a long time ago?”
"I didn't..." Bo Xingzhi's eyes were scarlet and dark, looking at everything around him without focus.
It hurts...my heart hurts...and my head hurts too!
It hurts so much it feels like it's about to explode.
The pain was so painful that he felt so uncomfortable. Wife, wife, where are you... Wife, I am so sad, I am in so much pain, I can hardly breathe.
His three-dimensional and handsome face was filled with countless despair, and the black pain almost crushed his whole body.
No... no, I feel guilty, I feel pain, I miss... I'm sorry for my sister, I'm sorry for my sister...
My fault!
My fault!
"Ahhh!"
Bo Xingzhi suddenly roared loudly and began to violently hit the stone pillar like a mad beast.
Bo Fengshan glanced at him coldly and said to the man in black standing in the hall, "Put him in a cage and don't give him a drop of water!"
Dozens of men in black immediately attacked the man, but the man in frenzy was so powerful that these men in black could not control him at all.
Bo Xingzhi's eyes turned red. He wanted to go crazy and vent.
I want to vent all the indescribable pain in my body.
He lost all reason and was deeply controlled by explosive emotions.
Countless men in black rushed up, but were repelled by him.
Push back and come back again.
He seemed to have endless energy.
at last!
I don't know who took an anesthetic gun and shot it directly at him, causing him to gradually become sore.
Soft, losing strength.
Mrs. Bo watched indifferently as Bo Xingzhi was dragged down, and she raised her lips and said to Bo Fengshan, "Honey, what else is this waste doing?"
"Don't you think it's fun to toss him like this once a year?" Bo Fengshan put his arms around the woman's waist, "What's more, he's not very useful. Otherwise, where would our wealth come from?"
With that said, he turned around and kissed Mrs. Bo's neck.
"Disgusting!" Mrs. Bo reached out and slapped him.
"Mom, Dad, I heard that my brother is here?" At this moment, Bo Wenqing stepped into the villa with brisk steps and carried her limited edition bag.
She is very beautiful, with big eyes, snow-white skin, and long wavy hair, which makes her look delicate and beautiful.
Mrs. Bo waved to her and motioned for her to come over.
Bo Wenqing walked up to Mrs. Bo with a cute and cute look on her face, "Mom, where is my brother?"
Mrs. Bo sighed deeply. She was not cold and cruel in front of Bo Xingzhi at all. At this time, she looked at Bo Wenqing with loving and gentle eyes, "Hey! He is sick again. When he wakes up tomorrow, you can
Go find him."
"Does my brother miss my sister again?" Bo Wenqing put her arms around Mrs. Bo's waist and kissed Mrs. Bo on the cheek, "Mom, Dad, don't be too sad."
Bo Wenqing only knew that she and her sister Bo Wenjuan were twins. When they went to the countryside, her sister and brother got lost. Later, her sister fell off a cliff and died.
My younger brother has always been very guilty, and he also contracted mania because of it, and he would have attacks for a few days every year.
Well, she was very sad when her sister died, but she was also very sad when her younger brother fell ill because of it.
Bo Wenqing's eyes were a little red, "I'm going back to my room first."
It's been a whole day.
Bo Xingzhi said that he would fly back in the evening, but the man did not call or send her a message before his flight in the evening.
She called and reminded the other party to turn off their phone, but her WeChat message went nowhere.
She felt a little irritable and felt an ominous premonition inexplicably.
It'll be okay.
This man is a very good pilot and has never had any accidents.
How could something happen?
She had been observing the flight information, but until the evening flight, after discovering that Bo Xingzhi's flight took off smoothly, she was waiting for the plane to land.
The wind was slightly cool at four o'clock in the morning, and there was a thin mist in the air.
Ruan Su tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so she simply put on her clothes and drove alone to the airport to pick up Bo Xingzhi.
The passengers all left the airport one after another, until she waited for the crew to come out together, and she immediately went to greet them without thinking.
After seeing clearly the unfamiliar face of the captain, the smile on her lips gradually disappeared. >
Not Bo Xingzhi?
What about Bo Xingzhiren?
She panicked when she heard Ning Jie's voice, "Miss Ruan, are you here to pick up Captain Bo?"
"Captain Ning, where is Bo Xingzhiren?" Ruan Su frowned and suppressed the panic in his heart.
"Mr. Bo had something to do, so he sent other captains over. Don't you know?" Ning Jie vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Something's wrong?
What is so important?
Ruan Su took a long breath and said, "I don't know, I can't contact him. Thank you."
After saying that, she walked quickly to the Land Rover.
Behind him, He Qiuqiu looked triumphant and gloating, "Looking at how hurried she is, is she afraid that her position will be insecure? Haha - Captain Bo may have finally recognized her true face this time and wants to separate from her.
Right? That’s why she’s so anxious.”
Ning Jie couldn't help but roll her eyes at the gray sky in the morning.
This woman is really annoying!
What does it matter to her about other people's husband and wife affairs?
"He Qiuqiu, I think you belong to the sea, right?"
"Pusher, what do you mean?" He Qiuqiu looked at her puzzled.
"Just be lenient." After Ning Jie said that, she strode forward.
It hurts... it hurts...
it hurts……
The pain makes me feel nauseated.
Bo Xingzhi stretched out his hand to press his stomach, which was so painful that he almost felt sick.
Slowly he opened his eyes.
It was pitch black all around, with no light at all.
He fumbled to get up, but he touched a piece of cold black iron.
cage……
He's so familiar.
Every time he comes to this castle, he will be put in this cage...not once or twice.
His tall body sat in an iron cage made of black iron.
The suffocating darkness struck every nerve in him.
The wound on the palm was not bandaged, and the blood had stopped flowing out.
But there was no scab.
The skin and flesh were turned outwards. He stretched out his hand and slowly touched the wound, feeling numb in his heart.
He didn't know how long he had been in this cage or how long he had been unconscious.
The plane has already taken off, right?
I wonder if the little woman is looking for him...
His sanity had completely recovered at this time, and all he had left was despair for his loved ones.
In deep despair, he closed his eyes, just as his father said, he... this kind of person does not deserve love.
If he doesn't go back, she should be happy, right?
