Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

Bo Chenchuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I'm really happy that you can come back." She wiped away the tears on her cheeks, turned around and stared at him, "But I still want to know if this is a dream."

"Yuan Yuan, I am a real person!" Bo Chenchuan frowned and looked at her in confusion.

Jiang Yuan shook her head bitterly, "Then can you explain to me what happened two years ago?"

Her expression was stubborn and her eyes were determined.

After being silent for a long time, Bo Chenchuan finally compromised.

He stretched out his arms and took her into his arms, "Yuan Yuan, I've already appeared here, wouldn't it be good to just stay next to you?"

His tone was firm and domineering, irresistible.

After Jiang Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, he retorted: "Did you forget one more thing?"

Bo Chenchuan was confused, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yuan looked up at him with serious eyes, "You should be dead!"

When Bo Chenchuan heard this, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"Why do you care so much? Wouldn't it be okay if I was here?" His voice was low and pleasant, "Let's get married."

"no!"

"Kite kite..."

"I don't agree, I won't marry you." She flatly rejected him.

Bo Chenchuan frowned, "Yuan Yuan, except for me, you can never find a more suitable husband than me in this life."

Jiang Yuan's attitude is still tough, "Unless I die, I will never marry you!"

Bo Chenchuan's pupils narrowed suddenly, "Yuanyuan, you know that I hate threats the most, you are forcing me."

Jiang Yuan closed her eyes, hiding the vulnerability deep in her eyes, "Who are you?"

"Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Bo Chenchuan died two years ago. Who are you?"

Her voice was choked and hoarse, as if she had spent her whole life questioning him.

However, he did not answer her.

The air was filled with embarrassment and weirdness.

Jiang Yuan clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were red, and she didn't notice her fingernails sinking into her flesh.

After a long while, Bo Chenchuan finally broke the silence, "You rest first, I'll go out for a while."

"Where to go?"

"I will explain to you when I get back. If you want to leave, you can go wherever you want."

He walked towards the door and paused when the door was closed, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you again."

Jiang Yuan leaned back against the cold wall, her body sliding down as if exhausted.

She didn't know who he was, but she was sure that he must be Bao Chenchuan.

Because she was convinced that she was extremely familiar with him in this world.

However, she felt inexplicable fear in her heart.

Because...this fear comes from...he is Bo Chenchuan.

Jiang Yuan fell to the ground, hugged his knees with his hands, and curled up into a small ball.

"Who are you?" She murmured to herself, slowly looking at today's date. Today is the anniversary of her mother's death.

The car is still the same as usual.

Bo Chenchuan's arrangements were always the best and fastest. The driver already knew where he was going without even saying anything.

The car stopped at the cemetery.

Jiang Yuan's footsteps paused.

The Jiang family's mother has passed away many years ago. Every time Jiang Yuan came to pay homage to her mother, she would buy him a bouquet of flowers.

After so many years, the bouquet of white roses is still next to my mother's tombstone.

She always regarded her as her biological mother.

Even if she was bought.

but……

Jiang Yuan walked to the tombstone, put down the rose, then knelt on the futon and kowtowed devoutly.

"Mom, I'm here to see you."

Jiang Yuan stayed in front of the tombstone for half an hour.

After she left, Aunt Song approached with a broom and swept the fallen leaves around the tombstone.

"Mother Jiang... If you have a spirit under Jiuquan, I hope you will bless the young lady's happiness and health."

Jiang Yuan walked out of the villa and walked aimlessly on the road. It wasn't until she reached the city that she stopped a car and went back to the hospital.

As soon as she got off the car, she met Song Jingnian.

He seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time, and when he saw her, he immediately greeted her.

"It's the anniversary of Mother Jiang's death. How about I go in and have a few words with her." Before he finished speaking, he noticed the hickey on Jiang Yuan's neck, and his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Jiang Yuan." He scolded angrily, "Do you have to do this to yourself?"

Jiang Yuan looked at Gu Zekai indifferently, and she raised her lips sarcastically, "Don't you know?"

Anger surged in Song Jingnian's eyes. He gritted his teeth and glared at Jiang Yuan, "Of course I know! But I asked you where you were, why didn't you tell me?"

He grabbed Jiang Yuan's arm and asked.

Jiang Yuan frowned and struggled twice, but failed to shake off his shackles.

His emotions were so intense that he squeezed her arm with all his strength, almost crushing her.

Jiang Yuan frowned, "You hurt me."

When Song Jingnian heard this, he quickly let go of his hand. His eyes were scarlet, "Jiang Yuan! Don't forget what you promised me!"

"You promise me to take care of yourself. I can ignore you, but you must take care of yourself."

Jiang Yuan pursed her lips.

Her nails dug into her palms.

Song Jingnian stared at her pale profile, his heart felt as if a knife was being cut. He suppressed his anger and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take you back."

Jiang Yuan looked at him and nodded slowly.

The two took the elevator upstairs. The corridor was quiet, no one spoke.

Jiang Yuan stood still, "You should be relieved when I come back."

"Jingnian, I have always treated you as my own brother. You know that, right?"

He clenched his fists and his voice trembled a little, "Jiang Yuan... let's talk."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Yuan asked indifferently.

Song Jingnian pursed her thin lips and said, "Tell me why you lied to me!"

"Oh, what did I lie to you about?" Jiang Yuan asked.

He stared at Jiang Yuan.

After a long time, he closed his eyes and said, "Forget it, let's not mention this matter."

He reached out and tried to hug her.

Jiang Yuan stepped back, avoiding his touch, "You don't need to be pretentious."

Song Jingnian's face turned gloomy for a moment.

"Jiang Yuan, let's start over." His voice was low and forbearing.

Jiang Yuan sneered, "Start again? What does it have to do with you?"

"Jing Nian, I never want to hurt you, but you also know that I will never forget that man."

Song Jingnian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Jiang Yuan in disbelief, "But you never gave me a chance."

Jiang Yuan looked at him expressionlessly, "Some opportunities are not given to you to succeed."

Song Jingnian's chest rose and fell violently.

He stared at Jiang Yuan, with blazing fire burning in his eyes, "Jiang Yuan! Listen carefully, I will never be with anyone else!"

Jiang Yuan smiled sarcastically, "Who are you with and what does it have to do with me?"

Song Jingnian's eyes were red, like a wounded beast, "Yuan'er, how can you be so cruel!"

"Jingnian, ask yourself, do you think you would be happy if I fell in love with you in this state? Isn't it bad that we are like this now?"

"Isn't it nice to be nice to you?"

"I don't care about your kindness to me!"

"Oh, then if I treat you badly, you will be surprised?"

"..." Song Jingnian gritted his teeth, "I want you to take a look at me and take a good look at me."

"I can't help it. You have poured out your heart and soul to me, but you always want me to respond. Do you know how painful this feeling is? You are pushing me into the abyss without any guilt." Jiang Yuan shouted hoarsely.