Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

An Ting drove Fang Jianning to Yunyue Shangzhuang with Fang Jianning.

The car drove in from the road at the foot of the mountain, and accidentally saw the jeep hidden in the grass on the side of the road. An Ting's eyes flashed, and he immediately turned the car around and drove in another direction.

"Mr. An...Mr. An is out!"

Suddenly a crisp voice sounded from the crowd, Bao Siheng turned his head and looked over, and saw a teenage girl crouching her neck looking at him.

Bao Siheng slowly walked up to her: "Tell me everything you know!"

"Mr. An went out early this morning, and then Miss Fang also ran out, and then those bodyguards came back..."

"What did you say?"

Bao Siheng grabbed her arm and stared at her: "What did you just say?"

The little girl was terrified by Bo Siheng's wolf-like eyes, and stared at him with wide eyes: "The bodyguard...the bodyguard is back, but Mr. An hasn't come back..."

"The previous sentence!"

"Front... front?"

"You mean Miss Fang?"

"Yes... yes, Miss Fang..."

"Fang Jianning?"

The little girl scratched her head: "It seems to be called that name!"

It turned out that Fang Jianning had been hidden here by An Ting all along!
Bao Siheng was both surprised and delighted, "Where is she?"

"She sneaked out..."

"When did this happen?"

"Just...just in the afternoon..."

Before the little girl finished speaking, she saw Bao Siheng rushing out.

Bao Siheng rushed out of the gate and saw the surrounding fog. He turned around in a daze, but he didn't know which way to chase.

Jiang Cong hurriedly chased him out, and saw Bao Siheng angrily practicing his fists against the old willow tree at the fork in the road.

Bo Siheng arranged for people to stay at Yunyue Mountain Villa, and led people to conduct a sweeping search of the capital.

But a whole month passed, and he didn't find any of An Ting and Fang Jianning.

The two of them seemed to have disappeared completely, without any clues, only the unattended Yunyue Villa standing in the deep mountains, and the items used by Fang Jianning that could not be packed away in the future. These two really existed.

"Jianning...Jianning..."

In the room with no lights on, Bao Siheng curled up on the bed where Fang Jianning had been lying, hugged his arms tightly, opened his eyes and called out his beloved's name over and over again.

Jianning, where are you?
Three months later.

In a small Gothic-style building in Seattle, a woman lay quietly on a bed covered with snow-white sheets, her eyes were closed, and her jet-black hair was spread on the pillow like seaweed.

The woman had picturesque features, but her face was extremely pale, and she almost merged with the bed sheet under her body.

Beside the bed, a slender man was chatting softly with a man in a white coat.

"Doctor Smith, how is her recovery?"

"Good condition!"

"But why hasn't she woke up? It's been three full months!"

"Ann, this is normal. Her body wears out too much, and she needs time to recover!"

"The surgery..."

"Ann, do you really want to do this?" The doctor frowned: "She has already had that kind of operation, and you have seen the effect. It is not ideal, but she still remembers it!"

"No, it's different this time..." The man turned his head to look at the woman on the bed, pondered for a moment, and continued, "Last time, I was greedy, holding fantasies, and asked you to keep her previous memories. This time... ...I want her to forget it completely!"

"Ann, I don't understand!" The doctor shook his head: "If you forget everything, she will also forget you. Do you still want to do this?"

The man walked over and gently stroked the woman's cheek.

"It's better to forget it, it's better to forget it completely..."

The doctor looked at the man with complicated eyes, mixed with surprise and sympathy, but also with helplessness and compromise, and hesitated to speak.

"All right!"

The doctor finally nodded.

"However, she is not awake yet. It will take at least a week until her body fully recovers!"

In the middle of the night, on a winding mountain road in the capital, a luxury car was driving staggeringly. The driver's face was thin, his face was full of stubble, his hair was messy, his scarlet eyes stared straight ahead, and he looked sideways from time to time. Taking a look in the depths of the nearby forest, it seemed that he was struggling to find something.

His attention was elsewhere, he didn't notice the extremely fast turning lane in front of him at all, when he reacted, the car had already reached the edge of the cliff, just when the man looked terrified, thinking that he would fall down with the car, a car behind him Suddenly hit the ass of his car.

Fortunately, the car came over in a diagonal posture, which was equivalent to pushing the man's car back from the edge of the cliff. The man slammed the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes.

When the car came to a complete stop, the man let out the breath he held in his chest. Before he could take off his seat belt, his car door was suddenly pulled open forcefully from the outside.

"Bo Siheng, you. He. Mom is crazy, right?"

A sharp cursing sound came, and Bao Siheng rolled his eyes in a daze, and saw Xu Shaohan's angry face.

Bao Siheng stared at him with stiff eyes: "Xu Shaohan, you, he, mother don't care about my business."

His voice was no longer full of hostility, it was low and deep, and seemed a little weak.

That's right, looking at the dark circles under his eyes that were about to fall to the ground, Xu Shaohan also knew that this guy couldn't be alive at all now.

Frowning, Xu Shaohan grabbed Bao Siheng's collar and pulled it down: "Bo Siheng, get down for me!"

"Xu Shaohan, what are you. He. Mom going to do?"

Bao Siheng didn't want to be obedient, but he didn't have any strength in his body, so he could only let the other party drag him all the way to the edge of the cliff.

"Bo Siheng, open your eyes and take a good look, what is this place!" Xu Shaohan grabbed Bao Siheng with one hand, pointed at the cliff with the other, and shouted: "If I hadn't followed you in time just now, what do you think? Are you alive now?"

Bao Siheng slowly rolled his eyes, and glanced at the edge of the cliff where rocks were still rolling down, a chill came out of his back a little unresponsively.

But even so, as proud as Bo Siheng, he still shook off the opponent's hand in disdain.

"Don't worry about my business!"

"Look at what you look like now!"

Xu Shaohan roared, then dragged Bao Siheng back unceremoniously, pressed his shoulders, and pushed his head to the car mirror.

"Bo Siheng, take a good look at yourself in the mirror and see clearly what you have become!"

Bao Siheng's eyes fell on the mirror, and a pale face appeared in it, enough to be described as neither human nor ghost.

Yes, for the whole three months, he hardly slept a full sleep, closed his eyes, his mind was full of the torture devices he saw in the basement of A's base, and he dreamed more than once that Fang Jianning was being tortured by those creepy things .

He couldn't sleep all night, and even if he fell asleep, he would be awakened by nightmares. He tried his best to find Fang Jianning all over the world, but it's been three months... It's been three full months, and there is still no progress.

"You think I'm willing to take care of you?" Xu Shaohan hated iron and steel: "It's only been three months, and you've made yourself into such a ghost, how can you keep looking?"