Tragic Death and Rebirth: I flirted with the boss and the scumbag went crazy

He was personally responsible for Jiang Wanning's illness.

It can be said that no one knows better than him what is Jiang Wanning's condition, and he is sure that this disease can be cured.

How can Bo Tingyun say so confidently that the disease has not been cured?

And judging from Lin Shengsheng's expression that day, it was obvious that she also believed what Bo Tingyun said.

"Speak!" Bo Xingzhi's tone became even colder.

Bo Tingyun gave him a malicious smile. "You want to know? Why should I tell you? But I'm telling you, don't think that you can rest easy just because you're engaged to Sheng Sheng."

"I will still try my best to take Sheng Sheng away."

"In a year at most, she will see your true colors..."

Bo Xingzhi was happy to hear these words.

He placed the apple on the head of Bo Tingyun's bed and turned the fruit knife in his hand again and again with great skill.

No matter how afraid Bo Tingyun was of Bo Xingzhi, he was certain that Bo Xingzhi would not dare to do anything to him, at least not to kill him.

And no matter how much trouble he had in his previous life, Bo Xingzhi had never done anything to him, if he hadn't realized later that losing Lin Shengsheng was like losing the whole world.

He got drunk every day and finally committed suicide at the place where Lin Shengsheng was burned to death.

Thinking of this, the expression on Bo Tingyun's face became even more determined. No matter what he said in this life, he would never let anything happen to Lin Shengsheng, and he would never let what happened in his previous life happen again.

"Guess if I can kill you within this year..." Bo Xingzhi suddenly showed his ferocious look.

He tilted his head.

"You are the one who has been taking care of your mother! I remember the old man seemed to have said that you are not allowed to contact your mother anymore, as if your mother is dead..."

Hearing this threat, Bo Tingyun jumped up from the bed. "Bo Xingzhi, how dare you!"

"What is there for me to be afraid of?" Bo Xingzhi sneered.

"I can make so many illegitimate children so obedient one by one. Do you think I made them obedient by eating vegetarian food and chanting sutras?"

Bo Tingyun gritted his teeth and looked at Bo Xingzhi.

He had never hated anyone so much before, but now he hated Bo Xingzhi so much.

"Why do you say Jiang Wanning's illness hasn't been cured? Do you still need Sheng Sheng's child to treat her?"

Bo Xingzhi continued to ask questions about things that interested him.

Bo Tingyun looked at him with red eyes.

He was clearly standing on the bed, much taller than Bo Xingzhi, but at this moment he felt that he was inferior to Bo Xingzhi in aura.

"You know it well, why are you pretending?"

However, the answer given by Bo Tingyun was not what Bo Xingzhi wanted to hear.

Answering this is the same as not answering at all.

Bo Xingzhi bit his tongue, suppressed the urge to hit someone, and flexed his fist. "Why must I marry Jiang Wanning in three years?"

Doesn’t he know whether he likes Jiang Wanning or not?

Not to mention marrying Jiang Wanning, even having any contact with her is impossible.

So why are Lin Shengsheng and Bo Tingyun so sure that he will fall in love with Jiang Wanning?

"I don't know why you would marry, but you would marry." Bo Tingyun said another nonsense.

Bo Xingxingzhi couldn't help it, so he pulled Bo Tingyun over, suddenly exerted force, and punched him in the face.

When he was about to hit him a second time, Mr. Bo came rushing over with a young woman supporting him.

"Bo Xingzhi, what are you doing? He is your nephew..."

Bo Xingzhi looked at Bo Tingyun, whose face was bruised and swollen after being punched by him, and laughed. "Why is the old man here?"

Looking at Bo Tingyun lying on the bed with his face covered, Old Man Bo pointed at Bo Xingzhi excitedly. "If I don't come, aren't you going to beat your nephew to death? He is your eldest brother's biological son, your biological nephew."

Bo Xingzhi looked back at the miserable state of Bo Tingyun and smiled. "If he wasn't my nephew, would I still let him lie here?"

I should have killed him long ago.

"Bo Xingzhi...you..." Old Master Bo's face turned red with anger.

Then he covered his chest with his hands, as if he was about to faint.

"Go call a doctor." Seeing that the situation was not good, Bo Xingzhi asked someone to call a doctor.

When we came out after dealing with the old man, it was dark.

It's a pity that I wasted time and didn't hear what he wanted.

"See the moon..."

After Bo Xingzhi stopped on the stairs, he turned around and waved to Zhang Jianyue.

Zhang Jianyue came over. "Sixth Master."

Bo Xingzhi said something in his ear. After Zhang Jianyue heard it, he responded and left.

When Bo Xingzhi arrived downstairs where Lin Shengsheng lived, he ran into Shang Zhuoyan who was sitting on the flower bed smoking.

"You haven't given up yet?"

Bo Xingzhi saw that there was a pile of cigarette butts under Shang Zhuoyan's feet, which showed how long he had been smoking here.

I don't understand why he is smoking here without giving up. If he is in my place, he will just rush forward.

"I'm not here to see her." Shang Zhuoyan threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, stomped it out, and looked up at Bo Xingzhi. "My sister has been upstairs for a while."

Bo Xingzhi approached him and waved to the bodyguards behind him, asking them to move away.

"If you're not here to see her, then you're here to see me?" Bo Xingzhi casually sat down next to him, not caring whether the floor was dirty or not.

After discussing this, they looked at Bo Xingzhi.

Very surprised.

He actually guessed it right.

Bo Xingzhi guessed that he came to see him because he must have something to say, but he didn't know what to say to him.

And it seems that Shang Zhuoyan is in a state of wanting to say something but not wanting to say it.

He took out two cigarettes and handed one to Shang Zhuoyan.

He also ordered it for Shang Zhuoyan personally.

Shang Zhuoyan was a little flattered, looking at the lit cigarette in his hand. "Weren't you unhappy with me before?"

"Before was before, now is now. I am engaged to Sheng Sheng, and you are his younger brother, so naturally I will treat you as my younger brother..."

Bo Xingzhi's words are really heartbreaking.

Shang Zhuoyan sneered.

Is Bo Xingzhi pointing a finger at him?

"So what do you want from me? Do you need my help?" Bo Xingzhi just sat there, his high-end clothes covered in dust, but he didn't care at all.

"Do you know how it feels like for a person to become a vegetable?" Shang Zhuoyan looked up at the floor where Lin Shengsheng was, where the lights were still on.

It can be seen that Lin Shengsheng is still busy.

Bo Xingzhi looked in the direction he was looking, but he misunderstood Shang Zhuoyan's meaning. He thought Shang Zhuoyan wanted to talk about how Lin Shengsheng felt when he became a vegetable.

Not becoming a vegetable...

Who can tell for sure?

So he took a puff of his cigarette and didn't answer the question.

Shang Zhuoyan laughed. He knew that Bo Xingzhi couldn't answer it, but he didn't expect him to know the answer.

"Some vegetative patients are conscious, but they lie there unable to move... and need to be taken care of by others. They have no respect for others, and they want to die but cannot."

"It's worse than death."

"And I just lay there like that for the rest of my life, turning the only memories left in my head over and over again, reminiscing and missing them."

"I keep thinking about the person I like, thinking about her again and again, and dreaming about being with her again and again."

"I woke up from the dream again and again, feeling helpless. Even though I could occasionally hear other people's words, I couldn't eavesdrop on any useful information."

“You know that kind of despair?”

“Very hopeless!”

Shang Zhuoyan took a deep puff of his cigarette and suddenly burst into laughter.

Bo Xingzhi suppressed his inner surprise.