Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Suddenly, there was a fierce quarrel upstairs, and the leader of the mercenaries paused, and then directed everyone to move forward quickly.

After a while, I came upstairs, just in time to see a small group of people quarreling with the guests at the hotel entrance.

A male guest in a suit was very excited and kept yelling at the mercenaries.

"You are not qualified to verify my identity, this is a tort!"

Shouting, the man raised his fist and smashed it in the face of the leading mercenary, but before his fist fell, the mercenary in the corridor raised his gun.

The man was shot into a sieve and fell in a pool of blood. The mercenaries left the scene indifferently. No one noticed that the last man sighed silently when he passed the man's body.

Jian Ning, who was crying helplessly in the room, suddenly heard a hasty knock on the door, she suddenly raised her head, wiped away her tears and listened to the sound outside.

"Boss, we found a non-hotel guest!"

Jian Ning's brain exploded with a "boom", she didn't expect An Ting's movements to be so fast, that person could really be Bo Siheng, right?
"Go, take me to have a look."

An Ting left with those people, Jian Ning didn't care about other things, hurriedly got up from the ground, stumbled and chased them out.

As soon as Jian Ning chased him down, he saw a man in a suit lying at the door of a room from a distance. Jian Ning could tell at a glance that the color and fabric of the suit were exactly the same as the one Bo Siheng was wearing!
It's really him? !
"Don't!" Seeing the man lying motionless on the ground, with red blood overflowing from under him, Jian Ning subconsciously yelled, then staggered and ran over to rush in.

But she was held by a strong hand by the wrist, it was a mercenary whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Let go..." Jian Ning frowned and roared, looking at the man in a suit surrounded by everyone, Jian Ning couldn't stop crying.

"Bo Siheng! Bo Siheng!"

She shouted loudly at the figure inside, but the man was still lying face down, motionless, and his back was densely covered with bullet holes.

"what!"

Seeing such a horrible scene, Jian Ning let out a scream and subconsciously covered her mouth.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, seeing the pale face and trembling lips, An Ting's face was gloomy and cruel.

"Jianning," he walked up to her and reminded, "this is not the place for you."

"He..." Jian Ning pointed at the person on the ground tremblingly, tears welling up: "He... died?"

An Ting looked at her coldly, nodded: "Yes."

Hearing An Ting's affirmative answer, Jian Ning's forced composure immediately broke down. Her face collapsed, and she threw herself in front of An Ting, slapped him, and cried out sadly: "Why, why are you doing this? You Why do you do this? Why..."

An Ting stood there indifferently, every time she felt sad for the death of the man lying on the ground, An Ting felt her heart was cut deeper.

Finally, he exploded.

"enough!"

His face became distorted in an instant, he grabbed Jian Ning's hand that was waving indiscriminately, and suddenly lifted Jian Ning's body up, so that she had to stand on tiptoe to ensure the stability of her body's center of gravity. The crying stopped abruptly, Jian Ning stared blankly at him, the tears still falling silently from her eyes.

And a mercenary in the distance clenched his fist silently.

"That man died, are you so sad?"

An Ting frowned impatiently and stared at her: "And you said you fell in love with him?"

Jian Ning's nerves were about to be completely broken, and she finally broke down amidst An Ting's roar.

"Yes, I love him!"

Jian Ning's eyes were also filled with anger and stubbornness, but also madness.

"After getting along for so long, I have fallen in love with Bo Siheng, An Ting, I have fallen in love with Bo Siheng, I love him!"

After yelling these words, Jian Ning almost exhausted all her strength.

The surroundings suddenly became silent, the air seemed to freeze, everyone froze in place, and only the sound of her rapid and heavy breathing was left in Jianning's ears.

After a long while, An Ting slowly glanced at Jian Ning, no emotion could be seen on his tense face.

"That's the truth, isn't it?"

Word by word, as if squeezed out from between the teeth.

The corner of Jian Ning's mouth twitched, but she didn't dare to make another sound. The chill in the air made her tremble all over. If she said one more word, she might die.

But the pain of losing Bo Siheng made her unable to hold back tears from her eyes, as if she wanted to drown everything here.

However, An Ting had no intention of calming down the matter. He pushed aside the crowd, walked straight to Jian Ning, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and lifted her face up.

This tearful face exudes an extremely fragile beauty, but this kind of beauty is like a sharp knife piercing his heart bit by bit.

After quietly staring at her face for a while, suddenly, An Ting's eyes filled with anger. He pinched her Jian Ning's chin and forced her face to the man in the suit on the ground.

"Show me clearly, this is Bo Siheng, the man you love, he's dead! He's already dead!"

The roar made Jian Ning's head dizzy, tears blurred her vision, and An Ting's repeated reminders made her feel like a thousand arrows pierced her heart.

At this moment, a mercenary walked out from behind the crowd. He stepped forward and turned the man in the suit over as if nothing had happened.

The man's face was thus exposed to everyone's sight. Even though the face was bloody and bloody, Jian Ning and even An Ting recognized it. This man was not Bo Siheng!

Jian Ning stopped crying and stared blankly at the man in the place, An Ting frowned even more, "Who is he?"

"It's the male guest whose identity cannot be verified!"

"Bastard! He's not Bo Siheng at all! Quickly, seal off the hotel and not let a single mosquito go!"

An Ting led the people to rush downstairs, Jian Ning was abandoned beside the corpse, looking at the bloody corpse, Jian Ning couldn't help but began to vomit.

She didn't notice that the last mercenary in the line was walking and looking back at her.

The movement upstairs made Chen Haochen restless, especially the intensive gunshots just now, which made him even more terrified.

These guys are as cruel as in the movie plot, and they actually play real guys!Was it Mr. Bo who met them just now?
Feeling faintly uneasy in his heart, even though he was afraid, Chen Haochen felt that he should be brave for a while.

So, he slowly opened the door of the room and walked upstairs along the stairs.

Just when he was halfway there, he bumped into a group of mercenaries head-on.

The muzzles of Qi Shushua were aimed at him in an instant.

The leading man was wearing a black suit, and his appearance was outstanding. Although he looked handsome, his whole body exuded a chill. Frightened by his powerful aura, Chen Haochen shrank subconsciously in a corner.

Oh my god, I'm not going to have to confess my life here, right?

"Your room is down below, what are you doing here?"

One of the mercenaries who had checked his room pointed a gun at him and asked.

"I... I just heard the movement and wanted to take a look..."

"not him."

The leading man suddenly opened his mouth, and then a group of people filed out from his side in unison.