He made it clear that he would not go to the clinic.
"Mr. Bo, please go back. Our lady usually won't change it easily if she says she won't accept the consultation."
The door to the manor is about to close.
Bo Zhanye's eyes darkened, he raised his hand and pushed it away.
Then he bypassed the servants, strode into the manor, and went straight to the living room.
The servants turned pale with fright and chased after them, saying, "Sir, please don't embarrass us..."
"gentlemen......"
"Miss, I'm sorry..."
"We can't stop it, and we don't dare to stop it..."
After all, with Bo Zhanye's status, no one can afford to offend him.
Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Yilan, dressed in white and plain skirt, put down her coffee and waved her hand: "It's okay, let's go down."
"Yes." The servants breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.
Bo Zhanye walked over with his tall and slender figure and got straight to the point: "Miss Yilan, I'm sorry, I know your principles, but I also have the determination to save my wife.
So, please give us a chance to talk peacefully, otherwise, I won’t mind kidnapping you back to the empire.”
Yilan smiled at the corner of her mouth and turned her face. That face was extremely beautiful, but also extremely indifferent and cold.
Especially those single-lidded eyes that are unconventional and pure, they are beautiful and high-end.
She said: "Bo Jiuye's method of inviting people turns out to be nothing more than this."
Bo Zhanye opened his thin lips and said, "Miss Yilan's thank you behind closed doors is not bad either."
I have sworn not to do hypnosis that deprives people of their memory. This has nothing to do with whether the inviter is you or an ordinary person."
Her best memory was buried in hypnosis.
She thought that Bo Zhan brought "Fu Xixi" here at night to erase the painful memory of being assassinated and losing her child.
Bo Zhan looked at her with hawk-like eyes in the middle of the night and said, "It's not hypnotic memory, it's awakening."
wake?
"My wife suffered severe psychological trauma in that injury, closed herself off, and fell into a coma for three months.
Two days ago, I was diagnosed by a doctor as being in a vegetative state, with no cure.
I know you have a way to help her relax, let go of her barriers, and wake up again. So I came here to invite her in person."
"As for Fu Xixi who came with me, she is my wife's twin sister Lanjiao who was once sentenced to death.
She was still alive and was not executed.
I asked her to pretend to be my wife and announce her recovery to the outside world, just to disturb the enemy's ears and eyes and lure them out of their hole."
Yilan was stunned.
All she knew was that when Bo Zhan's wife woke up that night, he took her to relax, inquired about her schedule, and wanted to provide psychological counseling for her.
Unexpectedly... there is such a big secret and trap hidden behind it.
It's really shocking.
Yilan quickly sorted out her emotions: "Since the doctor has declared me to be in a vegetative state, I may not have the ability. Bo Jiuye should hire someone else."
"Whether you have that ability or not, you won't know until you try your best. Also..."
Bo Zhanye paused for a moment before speaking in a dangerously low voice:
"When Miss Yilan learned about my big plan and the secret that Prince Fu secretly shielded Lan Jiao and was not executed, does she think she can escape unscathed?"
"Either we unite the front and save my wife, or we become a dead person who can never speak."
Yilan's face turned pale: "Bo Jiuye is really clever in his methods, forcing people to have no way out."
"Thanks for the compliment."
Yilan: "..."
I have never seen a man so calculating and able to manipulate people so easily.
She took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll try my best to wake up Mrs. Bo."