Originally, Fu Yiqian came here to delay the execution.
But when he learned that Lan Jiao had done something crazy again, he would not allow unrepentant people to exist in this world anymore!
Even if the results of that investigation haven't come out yet...
He took a deep look at Bo Zhanye, turned around, and strode away.
The prison guards were trembling.
Bo Zhanye's dark eyes were filled with darkness and depth.
‘Ding dong ding dong ding~~’ his cell phone rang, and he took it out to answer it.
"Daddy, why don't you come back so late~~ I want you to hold me to sleep."
"Daddy~ come back soon."
The little daughter's hazy and soft coquettish voice sounded, extremely cute and clingy.
Bo Zhanye's heart softened and he soothed softly: "Daddy will be back soon. He will be there in fifteen minutes."
"Okay daddy, Yaya is waiting for you, mua~~"
Bo Zhanye hung up the phone, glanced at the sleeping woman, and said to the prison guard: "Take care of her first."
Then, step away.
Lan Xixi, who was slightly conscious on the bed, moved her fingertips when she heard the footsteps leaving.
A string of clear tears fell from the corners of my eyes...
villa.
In the bedroom.
'Lan Xixi' leaned against the bedside and gently patted her daughter's body to coax her to sleep.
The areas where she was burned were covered with medicine, and the areas where she was swollen were also covered with ointment.
When Bo Zhan came back at night, he made a silent gesture, lifted up the quilt, got up, and walked out:
"I'm sorry, I could have coaxed Yaya to sleep, but she insisted on asking for daddy, and I couldn't stop her. I didn't delay you in handling the matter, right?"
Bo Zhanye raised his thin lips lightly and brushed over the topic: "No, how is the wound? Does it hurt?"
"Fortunately, I can bear it." Lan Jiao said, her little face became aggrieved and sad:
"I just wanted to see my sister for the last time, but I didn't expect her to hate me so much... I'm sorry for making you worry.
Have you discussed it with Mrs. Guo?"
When Bo Zhanye mentioned this, his eyes dropped: "Fu Yiqian has ordered that it be implemented two hours early tomorrow."
Two hours in advance!
That's six o'clock!
It's only six hours until six o'clock!
Great! In six hours, Lan Xixi will disappear from this world forever!
Lan Jiao couldn't suppress her excitement in her heart, but she suppressed it on the surface and didn't let herself express it.
Bo Zhanye swept his deep gaze across her face, feeling a little irritated: "Have a drink with me."
"Ah? What's wrong?" Lan Jiao was stunned.
Why does he suddenly want to drink when he is doing well?
Bo Zhanye took her wrist and walked into the master bedroom. He elegantly poured two glasses of red wine and handed one glass to her:
"I didn't recognize you or protect you in the past. Now that the matter has finally been resolved, it's both a celebration and an apology."
Lan Jiao raised a smile in embarrassment: "It's not your fault. And...why do I know how to drink..."
Bo Zhanye's eyes narrowed and his voice was low and soft: "Just one cup. After drinking it, I will hold you to sleep.
Tonight, it’s time to celebrate in our own way, huh?”
Our way...
A few words, deep and low-pitched, make people think.
Lan Jiao's heart moved, is that what he meant...
She pursed her lips and took a deep breath: "Okay. Then just have a small cup."
"Yeah." Bo Zhanye clinked glasses with her gracefully and drank the magnificent wine.
"I feel so dizzy..." Lan Jiao, who had only drunk half a glass, came close to his arms and put her hands on his shoulders.
Bo Zhanye tightened his back and bent over to pick her up and put her on the big bed.
Lanjiao's world was turned upside down. Looking at the noble and outstanding man approaching above her, a happy smile overflowed from her lips.