The full-level boss made trouble in the wealthy family after wearing it back

Shang Lingyi looked at Shang Mingyue's appearance and snorted coldly: "Shang Mingyue, I advise you to be obedient, otherwise I can't guarantee that your bone will break again."

Shang Mingyue's heart sank, and the scene in front of her eyes gradually became blurred. She only felt that the whole world became quiet.

However, in the next second, Shang Lingyi pulled her hair and dragged her to the real hell.

"The gate of hell has opened, Shang Mingyue, your retribution has come." She said while throwing Shang Mingyue into the dark gate.

Shang Mingyue's body was thrown to the ground like a broken sack. Her body hit the wall and slid down again.

Shang Mingyue's forehead hit the floor, and blood was dripping on her forehead, but she didn't know it.

At this moment, Shang Mingyue was already terrified by the scene in front of her. What are those hideous faces and terrifying creatures?

"No! No!" Shang Mingyue screamed hysterically, but to no avail, she could only watch Shang Lingyi leave and close the door.

All of this is like a nightmare, a nightmare that can devour people's hearts.

Shang Mingyue couldn't believe that all this would actually happen to her.

"No!"

Shang Lingyi heard Shang Mingyue's screams, and her mood became more and more cheerful. She lifted the barrier, walked to the window, and opened it.

The sun was shining outside the window, and the warm sunlight fell on her body and shone on her cold skin, she felt a warm feeling.

This feeling made her very happy, and she felt a sense of accomplishment after revenge, which filled her heart with motivation.

Next, it's time to clean up the rest of the people, they are much easier to deal with.

***

In the snow-covered world, there are almost no traces of life.

The trees, lawns and flowers are all covered in white snow, silent and barren.

A tall and slender figure was sitting on a stone bench, beside him was a towering old tree with a small wooden house at the top of the old tree.

The surroundings of the wooden house were covered with snow, and the furnishings in the house were also covered with snow.

His hands were on his knees, his head was lowered, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

After a long time, the man slowly raised his head, revealing an extremely handsome face, with facial features as delicate as a sculpture, perfect as a god.

His violet pupils are gorgeously beautiful, and the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, with a bit of fragile softness.

His lips were slightly pursed, with indifference, and there was a sense of alienation around him.

"Squeaky-"

Bo Yanshen who heard the voice raised his head and looked towards the door.

A tall, delicate-looking man walked towards him. He was wearing a white mink coat and had the same face as Bo Yanshen, but the difference in temperament between the two was too far.

"I'm here." He looked directly at Bo Yanshen with a trace of relief, but Bo Yanshen's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"You are the me I used to be, right?" Bo Yanshen's tone was indifferent, as if there were no waves.

The man nodded, then went to sit next to Bo Yanshen, and smiled softly: "Yes, you have seen everything we have experienced, how do you feel?"

"No, and I don't understand why you let me see such a beautiful dream in the middle of the journey?" Bo Yanshen's deep eyes seemed to see through the world of mortals, looking into the distance.

"It seems that you like that dream very much, don't you?" His voice was soft and bewitching.

Bo Yan said nothing, but still looked into the distance.

"In the dream I showed you, there is my most precious memory. No matter how hard you try to forget it, it always existed." The man's tone was steady, without any ups and downs, as if saying that the weather is really bad today. It's as simple as that.

"That was my extravagant hope and dream. Because I couldn't realize it, I had such a beautiful dream when I was dying. It was so beautiful that I didn't want to wake up."

"Are you still rejecting these memories and that dream?"

Hearing this, Bo Yan shook his head deeply, and looked at him firmly: "It won't happen anymore."

"It's fine if you don't." He smiled and looked at Bo Yanshen with gentle eyes.

"Do you know what to do when you go back?" he asked again.

Bo Yanshen replied honestly: "I don't know, what about you, do you know?"

He shook his head and said, "I don't know either, because I am you, and it's useless if you ask me."

"You already know the ins and outs, when do you plan to go back?" he asked.

"I don't know." Bo Yanshen replied.

"Then just wait for a while, it's very peaceful and beautiful here, you can think about it."

After saying that, he disappeared.

Looking deeply at the empty surroundings, Bo Yan felt a sense of loss in his heart.

This is his territory, but he didn't even leave a message for him.

His heart is very complicated, he doesn't know how to face Shang Lingyi, let alone how to look at the relationship between himself and Shang Lingyi now.

Bo Yanshen didn't know whether Shang Lingyi fell in love with him or not, but it didn't affect his judgment or his decision.

He wants to go back, back to his original place, after all, staying in the dream can only escape for a while, not forever, he will have to face it sooner or later.

However, the most important question now is that he is not sure whether Shang Lingyi will let him go after he goes back.

Thinking about it, he stood up and walked outside.

When Bo Yanshen went back, he seemed to see the lonely back again, and was in a daze for a while.

That back seemed to carry countless sorrows, which made his heart ache unbearably.

His footsteps slowly approached Shang Lingyi, Shang Lingyi seemed to have never heard of it, just staring at the front, as if caught in memory.

"Why are you still here?" Shang Lingyi's voice came suddenly.

"Shang Lingyi..."

Bo Yan looked at the silver-haired and red-eyed man in disbelief, who looked as evil as a demon from hell, and was stunned.

how could be?

Isn't Shang Lingyi in his dream black-haired and blue-eyed?

Is this still the Shang Lingyi in his dream?

"Who are you?" he asked, frowning.

"I'm Shang Lingyi, I'm here to take you back. You've been asleep for too long." Shang Lingyi's words were slightly joking.

Bo Yan was silent and did not speak.

"What, are you afraid? Afraid of going back to that place?" Shang Lingyi asked back.

Bo Yan shook his head deeply, and said, "I'm not afraid, it's just that I don't really want to see you."

"why?"

Shang Lingyi forcibly entered Bo Yanshen's dream, not to listen to him talking nonsense.

"I don't know what to say, Shang Lingyi, there was a mistake between us, now I should get it back on track..." Bo Yanshen said.