Chen Han held out hope that Master Jiu had not heard anything.
However.
Bo Zhanye stepped downstairs, and with the attitude of a superior, he locked the two of them condescendingly, his eyes dark and reserved.
The voice that spoke broke Chen Han's extravagant expectations.
"This is a good move.
Xilang, I didn’t expect you to have such a capable assistant by your side.”
This is definitely not a compliment!
Even at this moment, it was terrifying.
Chen Han's legs went weak.
It's over...
It's all over...
No matter how good Bo Xilang's adaptability was, he was still a little panicked at this moment. After all, it was so unexplainable that Uncle Jiu's scheme was overheard.
He forced himself to calm down: "Uncle Jiu, Chen Han is indeed loyal and thinks about me.
Uncle Jiu, you..."
"Oh? Really?" Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows and interrupted Bo Xilang's words.
He had already walked down the stairs, stood in front of Bo Xilang, and spoke softly:
"Then do you know that every day for the past seven days, I went to have a private meeting with Lan Xixi, and he was always standing guard in the yard?"
Bo Xilang was startled!
Pupils are comparable to a magnitude 10 earthquake!
Chen Han immediately knelt down with a 'bang' sound.
Killing people and killing one's heart is nothing more than that!
The sky will collapse and the earth will collapse!
Bo Zhanye ignored the two of them and left noble and cold.
That posture is dangerous and terrifying, and he is always the one in the upper position.
But the moment he got into the car, his breath was like falling into an ice cave, which was even more terrifying than the cold winter months.
Mo Nanxi in the front seat was confused. It was cold enough before. How come it got colder in just a few minutes?
He was trembling and dared not speak.
...
This way.
In the narrow corridor, bursts of painful sounds could be heard.
It is enough to see how painful it is for the person who was beaten.
It took ten minutes for everything to end.
Chen Han, pale and sweaty, walked out carrying the unconscious Bo Xilang.
Even though every time he was tortured, life was worse than death, he still had to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of Bo Xilang and not exposing his illness.
"Miss Lan...Miss Lan..."
A painful sound came out.
Lan Xixi in the room came back to her senses, quickly suppressed her complicated emotions, and opened the door.
Then, she saw Chen Han, who looked very unhappy, coming in with Bo Xilang on his back, and her face tightened:
"What's going on here?"
Chen Han put Bo Xilang on the bed and did not dare to say what happened. He only said:
"Master Bo just got sick. I gave him a sedative. His condition is very unstable now. Please take care of him, Miss Lan."
Then, he walked aside and applied the medicine.
When the clothes were opened, his body was covered with bruises and bruises, which were very serious!
Lan Xixi's face turned pale.
Unexpectedly, the situation was exactly as Chen Han said, and he was tortured by Bo Xilang every time.
She really admired that this situation could continue to exist.
Suddenly, I felt sympathy for Chen Han.
After all, she had tried it before, and that night was definitely a nightmare.
"You go ahead and apply the medicine. Take care of yourself first. I'm watching Mr. Bo from the side. He won't wake up for a while."
"Okay." Chen Han felt guilty when he saw how nice she was:
"Miss Lan...that...I'm sorry..."
"Huh?" Lan Xixi looked at him puzzled.
The next second, she thought it was him asking her to stay and said:
"I have nothing to be sorry for. I lost the bet myself, and I am willing to admit defeat."
Thinking of Bo Zhanye's attitude and decision, she still felt quite uncomfortable.
Chen Han's mouth twitched and he couldn't say anything, so he had to smile and continue to apply the medicine.
Within half an hour, Bo Xilang woke up.
When he saw Lan Xixi, his eyes turned red and he suddenly held her wrist and sat up: