The book is broken, and the villain boy is madly criticized and coaxed

Bo Chen looked at her very calmly at this moment. She said that she couldn't speak in front of her father? He smiled bitterly. Did she notice the injury on her hand?

Only concerned about the so-called interests of the Yun family?

His Wanwan shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!

His heart was in great pain, a pain that had lasted for so long that he thought he would be numb, but it still hurt.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yun Wanwan looked very unhappy. "Okay, okay, Bochen, you really let me see you clearly! When it comes to interests, you only see the interests and don't care what I say in front of my parents."

"You said you cared about me and liked me, but it seems like it's worthless in the face of benefits!"

Bo Chen's eyes were filled with anger, and his tall body trembled. She actually said that to him? His heart ached, and his handsome face became even paler.

Bo Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes full of pain, "Wan Wan, why can't you go back to the way you were when you were a kid? If you were still the same as before, you would never say such a thing!"

"Don't mention my childhood to me anymore!" Yun Wanwan yelled.

He closed his eyes heavily, opened them, looked at her deeply, then turned and left!

"Bochen! Stop right there!"

"Bochen!"

Yun Wanwan stomped her feet in anger. Bochen actually left her and left!

Bochen had always been very gentle to her, but he dared to treat her like this this time! He always mentioned things from their childhood and always pushed her! He didn't sympathize with her at all!

*

Two hours later, Bochen drove to the villa and parked the car. The maids stood in a row and said respectfully, "Hello, young master."

Bochen had a cold expression on his face and walked straight forward.

He saw many couples along the way. They were sweetly together. The girl looked at her boyfriend with affection, and the two had endless things to talk about.

Some people just have a quarrel, but they get over it after a while.

He and Wanwan used to have endless things to talk about, and every day with Wanwan was very happy. But now...

He has been accommodating her now, what else does she want from him? He can't hold on any longer, he really can't hold on any longer.

This kind of Wanwan was too strange, and all his efforts over the years had failed to bring her back.

He drove to the place where he and Wanwan often played when they were young. The peach and jujube trees there had been cut down and the owner had planted medicinal herbs instead.

He stood there for a long time, reminiscing about his childhood.

In his mind, the Wanwan of childhood and the Wanwan of today overlapped, but his eyes turned red with pain.

When will Wanwan come back to him?

……

After returning, he locked himself in the room and did not allow anyone to disturb him.

He opened an exquisite box, opened it tremblingly, and saw a wooden figure inside, which was the appearance of Wanwan when he was a child.

She looks particularly beautiful when she smiles. This wooden figure is poorly made. When she was little, Wanwan cherished it very much and said she liked it very much.

It was obviously the most ordinary birthday gift, but she said it was her favorite gift.

He remembered the heartwarming look on her face as she held the wooden figure and smiled.

But later she threw the little wooden man into the trash can.

When he saw the little wooden man in the trash can, he felt as if his heart was stabbed through with a knife, and the pain instantly spread throughout his limbs.

His heart was broken. Wanwan had obviously liked him very much before, but then she fell ill and couldn't remember many things. She also threw the little wooden man away.

Whenever he thought about these things, his heart would begin to ache. Even though many years had passed, the scarred wound would still be cruelly torn open, dripping with blood.

He asked her why she threw it away.

She just said calmly, "Is it important? I don't like it, so I threw it away."

At that time, she was busy attending a concert and didn't give him a chance to say more. Later, when he told her about the wooden man, she always showed rejection and even annoyance, saying that he forced her.

Bo Chen held the little wooden man tightly with his fingers, his eyes were red and his eyes were trembling, "Wan Wan, where did you go?"

"How on earth can I get you back? I really like the old you."

He was extremely heartbroken, and the hand holding the wooden man was shaking slightly. A layer of wateriness appeared in his eyes, and the water vapor instantly gathered into tears, which burst out one by one.

Drop by drop, it fell on the little wooden man.

Bo Chen's voice was hoarse. "Wan Wan, I have tried everything. I even invited the best hypnotist to help you recover your memory, but you still can't remember it and always reject it."

He held the little wooden figure tightly, placed it on his cheek, and rubbed it gently, as if it was Wanwan.

His tears wet the little wooden man, his eyes were broken, "Wanwan, I can't hold on any longer, she is different from you, really different, I just want you to come back."

"Wanwan, I'm so stupid that I can't find you. You are in front of me, but you are so far away from me."

"I was hurt, but you couldn't see it. You always questioned me and blamed me. You were not like this before."

He burst into tears.

"Wanwan, can you please come back soon? Little idiot really misses you." He was very fragile at this moment. He closed his eyes gently and two lines of tears rolled down.

"She is completely different from you...Wanwan, where have you been? Have you ever thought about your little fool?" Bochen cried like a child.

He has never been a crybaby. No matter how badly his father beat him when he was a child, he would never cry.

*

Yun family villa estate.

"Wanwan, what did Bochen tell you about the Sutai project?"

"Dad, Bochen said this project is finalized and cannot be reversed." Yun Wanwan said angrily.

"Really? Bochen doesn't really like you, and he didn't even try harder for it?"

"Don't mention it. It's like Bochen has changed this time." Yun Wanwan was also very angry. He had been chasing her and praising her before, but now he just left her there. The gap made her feel very uncomfortable.

"My dear daughter, don't be angry. Maybe Bochen is really in trouble, so don't be too cold to him. Be more enthusiastic towards him, okay?"

"Dad, I hate it most that he always tries to remind me of my childhood."

"I obviously can't remember it, but he insists on making me think about it. He always forces me to do it."

He patted her shoulder gently. "If you can't remember, forget it. The most important thing for you is to keep Bochen steady and be willing to accept. Do you understand? Use some tricks to make a man more devoted to you."

"Dad, are you going to let me, a girl, chase him? I don't want to. It's not easy for me to maintain my noble demeanor. I don't want to lose face and go find him."

"You have no idea how mean he was to me today. I was so mad at him. He pissed off my good temper."

*

Nine o'clock in the evening, Luo family villa.

Mu Jiaojiao had just finished taking a bath. She was wearing loose pink pajamas and was blow-drying her hair.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. "The door is not locked, come in."

When Luo Yunxuan pushed the door open, he saw that her hair was slightly wet and there was a layer of small water droplets on her cheeks.

The whole person looks like a lotus emerging from water, which is heart-stirring.

Mu Jiaojiao turned off the hair dryer. "What's wrong? Luo Yunxuan?"

He looked at her, his eyes never moving away.