Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

Yu Yan put down her chopsticks, frowned, and asked in a puzzled tone: "What did you say?"

"Brother Heng, no, Bo Siheng is in trouble."

Guo Wanqian stood anxiously in front of Yu Yan, his face full of worry and anxiety.

If he wasn't worried about getting beaten, he would even want to reach out and grab Yu Yan.

"Teacher Yu, don't eat yet, go and save Bo Siheng!" Guo Wanqian's voice was full of anxiety.

Yu Yan turned her head, looked at Liang Yan, and said, "I'm full, you can eat the rest! I'll go take a look."

After saying that, she stood up and prepared to leave.

"Okay, don't run too fast, be careful not to sprain your ankle."

Liang Yan warned her with concern, his eyes fell on the pair of high heels on her feet, and a trace of worry rose in his heart.

Yu Yan nodded to show that she understood, and then left with Guo Wanqian.

On the way, Guo Wanqian quickly recounted what had happened to Yu Yan.

"Bo Siheng has a stepmother who is now pregnant. Today, when Bo Siheng was about to enter the school at the school gate, he was suddenly picked up by his father's secretary. Now it's almost time for class, and he hasn't come back yet."

"I just called, but no one answered. Normally, Bo Siheng would not refuse to answer the phone. Teacher Yu, I suspect something has happened to him. His stepmother must be causing trouble."

Guo Wanqian's eyes were filled with worry and uneasiness, and he became more and more confident as he spoke, as if he had witnessed everything with his own eyes.

Yu Yan suddenly stopped walking, turned around, stared at Guo Wanqian, and asked, "Did you say his father called him back?"

Guo Wanqian nodded vigorously and answered affirmatively, "Yes."

Yu Yan frowned, but soon regained her composure and said calmly, "That's his family matter, why are you looking for me?"

Guo Wanqian was stunned. He didn't expect Yu Yan to answer like this. He was stunned for a while before he stammered, "But, but you are our teacher! No one can save Bo Siheng except you."

If Teacher Yu didn't go to save people, Bo Siheng would be doomed.

His stepmother is only interested in grabbing the family property and now she doesn’t know how to deal with him!

Yu Yan looked at Guo Wanqian firmly, sighed deeply, and said softly: "Tell me the address of Bo Siheng's home, and I will go to see the situation in person. You go back to the classroom and continue your class!"

Guo Wanqian looked a little worried and couldn't help but said, "Teacher Yu, how about I go with you?"

Yu Yan showed a mysterious smile on her face, and said in a slightly teasing tone: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You just want to take the opportunity to skip class."

After Guo Wanqian's thoughts were exposed, he smiled awkwardly, then quickly turned around and fled the scene, jogging all the way back to the classroom.

Woo woo woo… It’s been almost a month since the start of school, and he hasn’t skipped a single class.

When will this painful life end? He really missed the good old days when he used to skip classes and play games.

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In the Bo family’s luxurious villa, a tense atmosphere permeated.

Bo Siheng knelt quietly on the floor of the living room. His originally unruly and arrogant face now revealed a rare look of vulnerability.

Behind him stood several burly bodyguards. They had expressionless faces, but they gave people an invisible pressure.

Obviously, Bo Siheng did not kneel there voluntarily, but was forced.

Chairman Bo is over sixty years old, and time has left deep marks on his face.

Despite this, he still exudes an air of majesty and power.

At this moment, he was sitting upright on the sofa, his eyes sharp, full of anger and disappointment.

"Do you know you're wrong?"

Chairman Bo's voice was low and stern, as if carrying a trace of unconcealable pain.

Bo Siheng raised his head, and a hint of stubbornness and unruliness flashed in his eyes.

However, in response to his father's questioning, he whispered, "Well, I was wrong."

Chairman Bo frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the answer. He continued to ask: "Do you know where you are wrong?"

Bo Siheng raised a malicious smile at the corner of his mouth, and his tone revealed a hint of sarcasm: "I was wrong for not putting arsenic in her cup. I just put sleeping pills in it. I was so stupid."

This sentence plunged the entire living room into a dead silence. Chairman Bo stared at his son in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

He didn't expect that Bo Siheng would say such a thing. The disappointment in his heart grew stronger, like waves in a storm, constantly hitting the shore.

He was furious, roaring like thunder, shaking the air around him as if it had frozen: "Bo Siheng, are you a human being? Your mother is pregnant with your brother."

Bo Siheng raised his head fearlessly, his eyes flashing with indifference and disdain: "My mother died a long time ago, who is she? She is just a little sister who is only a few years older than me."

His voice was cold and firm, like a sharp sword, piercing the tension in the air.

Bo Siheng showed disdain on his face. Whenever that woman was mentioned, he became extremely disgusted and a trace of hatred that was difficult to conceal flashed in his eyes.

After hearing what he said, Chairman Bo was so angry that he almost exploded. He was about to say something else to teach this ignorant son a lesson.

At this time, a pregnant woman came over carefully supported by a servant.

Her face was pale, like fragile porcelain, and she looked so weak and vulnerable that people couldn't help but feel pity for her.

She came to Chairman Bo and said softly, "Hubby, don't be angry. Be careful not to get angry and hurt your health. Ah Heng is still young, so he probably didn't mean it."

Chairman Bo first helped his little wife sit down with a distressed look, then turned to look at Bo Siheng, snorted coldly, and said with a bit of anger: "Still young? You are already seventeen years old this year and still young?"

"Hubby, don't be angry. The doctor said you can't be angry all the time."

The woman smiled at an angle where Chairman Bo couldn't see, then pretended to pat his chest, acting as if she was gently understanding the language of flowers.

As expected, seeing how generous and kind she was, Chairman Bo became even angrier towards Bo Siheng.

He turned to look at Bo Siheng who was still kneeling on the ground and cursed: "You beast, do you admit your fault or not? If not, I will beat you to death."

"Kill me?"

Bo Siheng sneered, "Okay, if you want to kill me, do it quickly. This will also make room for your little wife and little son."

"You're such a traitor."

Chairman Bo was angered by his attitude and immediately stood up and raised his hand to hit him.

At this time, the housekeeper rushed in and interrupted his actions.

"Sir, the young master's head teacher is here."