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

It was raining hard outside and the curtains were rattling. Jiang Yuan banged on the door of Tan Juyuan's villa, but no one responded.

The rainwater fell from the sky along the glass and hit the wooden floor, making a thumping sound like a violent beating of the heart.

Jiang Yuan squatted against the wall, hugged his knees and cried bitterly.

"Why? I obviously found a lot of people looking for you...where did you go?"

"Bo Chenchuan, do you still remember the agreement we made? Didn't you say you would protect me for the rest of your life?"

"But why don't you want me now?"

"Bo Chenchuan... tell me!"

"Wow!"

"why?"

Jiang Yuan cried in pain, her tears were like broken beads, and she couldn't stop.

"Please speak!"

She clenched her hands tightly into fists, her fingertips sank into her palms, and she felt a bone-chilling pain, but there was no response from anyone on the other side of the door.

"Why?" she choked, "Why, you can't just show up again, just one more time!"

"You promised me, you promised me you would marry me! You said you would be responsible for me!"

"Why don't you show up?"

"Where did you go!"

The heavy rain soaked her clothes, and she was wet and miserable.

She knelt on the ground, shouting his name in pain——

"Achuan, Achuan, please, please show up again?"

The rain washed away the ground, splashing muddy water stains one after another.

"what--"

Jiang Yuan collapsed and shouted.

At this moment, she was completely awake!He kept beating the door of Tanjuyuan Villa until his voice became hoarse, and finally he passed out on the ground from exhaustion...

early morning.

A dazzling ray of sunlight shines into the house through the glass window, and the air is filled with the unique fragrance of grass and trees in the morning, which is refreshing.

Jiang Yuan opened her eyes and looked around.

The bedroom has a simple layout, gorgeous decoration, and is spotless. There are several famous paintings hanging on the walls, all of which are works by world-class famous artists, and each one is expensive.

She got up from the bed. She was still wearing yesterday's clothes. She put them on casually and stepped on the wooden floor with her bare feet.

When he came to the sofa in the living room, he looked at Bo Chenchuan sitting on the sofa, and his face immediately darkened.

Snapped!

A palm slapped him hard on the cheek.

Bo Chenchuan suddenly opened her eyes, her dark and deep pupils reflecting her angry and ferocious face.

He raised his hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips, "What's wrong, Yuanyuan, are you in a bad mood?"

"Bo Chenchuan, you bastard!" Jiang Yuan raised her hand and slapped him again without thinking.

Snapped!

A crisp sound echoed in the huge living room.

Jiang Yuan's strength was so strong that half of Bo Chenchuan's face swelled up, and there was even a trace of bright red at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Yuan was stunned and looked at him blankly.

Bo Chenchuan held her slender waist in his arms and coaxed softly, "What's wrong?"

"Bo Chenchuan, did you do it on purpose? You were just teasing me on purpose. It rained so hard yesterday. Didn't you know I was coming?"

He asked softly, "What?"

"Who are you? Tell me!" Jiang Yuan calmed down and stared into his eyes.

Bao Chenchuan raised his eyebrows, and a dangerous dark light flashed through his slightly narrowed eyes, "Yuan Yuan, have you forgotten? I am your husband, Bao Chenchuan."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it!"

"He died two years ago!"

"I only love you, isn't that enough, Jiang Yuan!"

"No!" Jiang Yuan firmly denied, "You lied to me."

"Yuan Yuan." Bao Chenchuan sighed, "Don't you want me to be by your side all the time?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head blankly.

"Then you just think I'm still alive, isn't it good?"

Jiang Yuan was shocked by Bo Chenchuan's words. She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pushed him away and ran upstairs, opened the safe, took out a stack of documents and threw them on the coffee table.

"This is everything I found about you, including your medical records, birth certificate, education, etc. You are He Ze, right!"

The real Bo Chenchuan is dead.

Bo Chenchuan lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on the thick pile of information on the coffee table.

"I don't care who you are, but you can't take over Bo Chenchuan's identity. Let me tell you, I'm a professional lawyer and I can sue you!"

Bo Chenchuan stared at her decisive eyes, his eyes becoming darker and darker.

He slowly picked up the information and read it line by line. The more he read, the gloomier his handsome face became.

"Who do you want me to be? He Ze?" He looked a little hesitant, but he continued, "Yuan Yuan, I'm still with you now, isn't it the best?"

"No." Jiang Yuan said firmly.

"Do you know where He Ze is?"

"Where he is has nothing to do with me." Jiang Yuan said coldly, "I want to know your true identity. Who are you?"

Her expression was too decisive, as if this man was worthless in her eyes.

Because she already firmly believed in his identity in her heart.

As for He Ze.

She didn't want to know at all.

There was a hint of smile at the end of Bo Chenchuan's eyes, at least he knew it in his heart.

He used He Ze's identity to approach Jiang Yuan, but she remained indifferent.

At least it was possible to confirm that he was the only one in her heart.

"Yuan Yuan, are you forcing me?"

"That's right." Jiang Yuan stared at him coldly, "Bo Chenchuan died two years ago, and now an identical person appears in front of me, although I don't know who you are?"

"But aren't you humiliating me now?"

"I'm telling you." Jiang Yuan stared directly into his eyes with burning eyes, "Bao Chenchuan is not that important in my heart at all."

"Ha." The man chuckled in a low voice. His hand slowly touched her cheek, and the temperature between his fingertips was cold. "Jiang Yuan, am I really not important to you?"

"Or, in the past two years, you have already forgotten me."

"That's right!" Jiang Yuan had a tough attitude, straightening his back and continuing to look. "It seems that you have admitted your identity, and you have admitted it, right?"

"Impossible." Bo Chenchuan's hand gradually tightened.

Jiang Yuan felt that her cheek was about to be crushed by him. She gritted her teeth and said, "Bo Chenchuan, who are you?"

"I am your husband."

"you're lying!"

"You don't have to believe it, but you have to know that it's better now that I'm by your side, Jiang Yuan."

"I just want to know the truth of the matter now!" Jiang Yuan's eyes were red, and his tone was full of tiredness, "Since you don't want to talk, then the two of us have nothing to talk about."

"I'm sorry." He suddenly came close to her ear, his breath blowing on her sensitive skin, making her shiver.

Jiang Yuan stared at him.

He put his lips against her ear and slowly uttered a sentence: "I lied to you. In fact, I am He Ze."

Jiang Yuan's heart felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body stiffened.

She pursed her pink lips, and her eyes gradually softened, "If you say so, the explanation becomes more reasonable."

"Ever since you rescued me from the beach that day, you have been pretending to be Bo Chenchuan just to get close to me. Or should you say that you have been deliberately pretending to be Bo Chenchuan since you were a jewelry designer."

"I just said, how can there be such a similar person in the world."

"He Ze." Jiang Yuan closed her eyes and held back her anger, "You make me feel sick!"

Bo Chenchuan's eyes were dim and unclear, "But I have no choice. I have no choice. You also know that I always want to repay you!"

"I took over that piece of land last time, and I feel really bad about it."

His words were like a hammer hitting her chest, and her cheeks instantly turned pale.

It turned out that he was still thinking about money.

"So, you use your identity as Bao Chenchuan to hurt me?" Jiang Yuan's voice was very soft and ethereal.

"Uh-huh." He responded lightly, "I just want to make you happy."

"Get out." Jiang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and roared angrily.

Bao Chenchuan suddenly hugged her tightly, "Even if you think of me as Bao Chenchuan, why don't you let me vent properly? I will let you beat me."

"You can fight any way you want."

He didn't want to see Jiang Yuan sad anymore. After all, he was really Bo Chenchuan.

He had to find a good time.

Be honest with her.

Because he loves her.

Jiang Yuan's tears flowed down her cheeks. She struggled desperately, but to no avail.

After a long time, she stopped struggling.

"Why do you pretend to be him? What do you want to do? Why do you want to deceive me..."

Bo Chenchuan let go of her and held her in his arms, "Because I like you, Yuanyuan, I like you."

Jiang Yuan shuddered all over, what did he call her just now?

kite kite?

Her eyes began to hesitate again. The more she looked, the more she felt that the man in front of her was Bao Chenchuan!

She couldn't help but shouted with tears in her eyes, "You are Bo Chenchuan, right?"