Acting as a substitute

"Why does he always refuse to listen to me? I've already told him that if you need money, you must come to me. Don't do these things anymore."

Sheng Lan bit her lip, her voice was low, revealing a bit of heartache.

Bo Shenyan looked coldly at the two entangled people in the car, and stood there motionless.

After observing for a long time, he found that things didn't seem to be that simple.

Yuan Jiayi seemed to be breaking free instead of embracing.

It's just that the space in the car is too limited, and the range of motion of the two people is not small, which makes people misunderstand for no reason.

Thinking of this, Bo Shenyan couldn't bear it anymore, and walked towards the Maybach with long legs.

Before he got to the front, the car door was suddenly opened, and Yuan Jiayi staggered out of the car in a white coat, and fell to his knees on the ground with pain on his face.

Hearing the footsteps in front of him, he raised his head in embarrassment, his lips turned pale instantly, "Mr. Bo."

After a second thought, he realized that he was outside and couldn't talk to Bo Shenyan, so he hurriedly fell silent, grabbed the car door that he slammed hard, stood up and escaped in embarrassment.

Yuan Jiayi's expression was strange, and his running posture seemed to be absent-minded. Before he could touch the doorknob, he fell to the ground again and made a loud noise.

Bo Shenyan worriedly took two steps towards him, but was suddenly stopped by Yuan Jiayi's hasty look back.

His face was covered with sweat, the corners of his eyes were thin red, he frowned and bit his lower lip tightly, not daring to hum, as if he was afraid that Bo Shenyan's walking towards him would cause bad influence, and his weak legs barely kicked the ground, trying to Standing up, the urgency made people feel sad, he glanced at Bo Shenyan apologetically, and stumbled towards the safe passage.

Bo Shenyan understood the meaning in his eyes, and instead of chasing him, he shifted his attention to the car in front of him.

The car door was opened unwillingly by the people inside, and as soon as they stuck out their heads, they met the eyes of Bo Shenyan with a stern face.

"Mr. Bo?"

Bo Shenyan looked at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Lu Cheng's net worth is quite high among the young masters in Beicheng. He respectfully called Bo Shenyan "Little Bo" just out of politeness, coupled with the awe of the old man behind him, now seeing Bo Shenyan not only staring at him with hostility Looking at him, and still not responding to his questions, I couldn't help feeling upset.

"Bo Shenyan, what are you doing blocking my car door? Get out of the way, I have something to do."

"what's up."

Bo Shenyan's voice was very low, as calm as an undefeated general who has fought in the battlefield for many years, with a strong blood, he looked down at the landing city.

Because he wanted to deal with Yuan Jiayi in the basement, and he would feel uncomfortable being watched by his subordinates, Lu Cheng had long ago kept the two bodyguards far away and told them that they would not come over until half an hour later. He also used the truck on the side to block the monitoring range, and parked the car in a dead corner.

Facing Bo Shenyan alone at this time, relying on the sense of superiority he had just acquired in Feng Heming's office, he lost himself and thought he could rival Bo Shenyan.

Lu Cheng usually sees the little prince of the Bo family as disliked, jealous of his talent, his appearance, his family property, everything he owns makes Lu Cheng feel ashamed, and he doesn't even want to confront him face to face .

But Bo Shenyan, who was wearing a loose coat, stood in front of him leisurely like this, but made his well-matched suit and leather shoes look extremely unfashionable.

He was even more dissatisfied.

"What do you want to care about?"

After Lu Cheng finished speaking, he pushed the car door and wanted to get out of the car.

Bo Shenyan took half a step back, put his hands in his pockets, and slowly leaned against the pillar behind him to give him some space, and saw that Lu Cheng's hand had just pressed against the edge of the rear pillar, and was about to use his strength After stepping out of the car door, he raised his leg and kicked the car door unambiguously.

"what----!"

A shrill scream echoed in the underground parking lot, and Sheng Lan, who was in the distance, couldn't help but take two steps back in fright.

He has known Bo Shenyan for almost 20 years, and he has never seen him lose his temper like this.

And for a mere Yuan Jiayi, he would lose the ability to control his emotions.

"Bo... Bo Shenyan! You are so brave, you... ah... hurt me to death, my hand... how dare you treat me like this..."

His right hand was trembling and he held his unconscious left hand. Lu Cheng slumped on the seat and cried out in pain. He gritted his teeth and said cruel words to Bo Shenyan. Before he could finish speaking, Bo Shenyan stepped forward and put The car door was wide open, he leaned in and grabbed Lu Cheng by the collar, dragged him out of the car and threw him heavily on the ground.

He looked down and admired Lu Cheng crawling around like a headless chicken for a while, before Bo Shenyan mercifully picked him up and dragged him to the back of the car, avoiding the passing lanes, punching him on the trunk with two fists, and then Wiping the dirty blood on the back of his hand on his white shirt in disgust, "It's so fucking disgusting."

"Bo Shenyan, you...you...do you still have... the king's law!"

I don't know where Lu Cheng's backbone came from today, he would rather endure the severe pain than yell at Bo Shenyan.

His temples were throbbing from the toothache, Bo Shenyan couldn't see his expression clearly while wearing a mask, so he took a deep breath slowly, looking impatient.

"Where did you touch him?"

"Oh, that little bastard?"

Lu Cheng got angry when he thought of Yuan Jiayi, he wanted to eat but didn't get it, but fortunately he offended the living Hades in front of him.

Could it be that he has some ulterior relationship with that little bitch?

He could see the concern in Bo Shenyan's eyes, and said with a frivolous smile, "Touched everything, it's so fucking exciting... Mmm!"

Bo Shenyan held his right wrist, put it on the edge of the car, bent his elbow and slashed above the fragile joint, only heard a 'click', and Lu Cheng's forearm snapped.

"Ah—————ah!"

Lu Cheng shouted heart-piercingly, but Bo Shenyan quickly tore off the tie around his neck, stuffed it into his mouth firmly, and blocked him with his fingers to prevent him from vomiting, which made him choke until he retched, and could no longer utter a word. There was a sound.

"I'm not a fucking gentleman, and it doesn't matter how serious I am. If Mr. Lu doesn't want to suffer more injuries..." Bo Shenyan leaned close to Lu Cheng's ear gloomily, and used the finger that stuck his tie in his mouth a little longer Li, "Then whatever I ask you, you can answer."

The pustules were still the same pustules, finally unable to hold back, Lu Cheng was sweating profusely from the pain, and nodded tremblingly.

"Did you feed him medicine?"

Thinking of Yuan Jiayi's vain footsteps, Bo Shenyan was the first to think of this possibility.

For so many years since taking over Bo's, many companies or jealous opponents who intend to cooperate with him have secretly drugged him in an attempt to achieve certain goals when he was unconscious. He has been tricked several times, but he has never been successful, and the easiest thing is to beat the person who climbed into his bed until he is paralyzed.

Bo Shenyan has always despised this kind of practice, and even though his marriage with Yuan Jiayi is unsubstantiated, he still has a status. At this moment, he can't help but feel that Lu Cheng is boldly encroaching on the territory that only belongs to him.

"Eat... eat something to add to the fun..." The tie in his mouth was pulled out, Lu Cheng took a few breaths greedily, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak fluently, afraid that Bo Shenyan would stuff the tie in his mouth again, so he cried He explained, "He vomited a lot... ah... Don't worry, I almost spit it out... No... It's not harmful..."

At his feet is Yuan Jiayi's pen that fell out of his white coat when he fled in a hurry.

Bo Shenyan let go of Lu Cheng's collar, knelt down to pick up the pen, wiped the dust off it with his sleeve, and put it back in his pocket.

He kicked the shoulder of Lu Cheng who was lying on the ground along the arc of the trunk, "By whom?"

He has always believed in what Sheng Lan said in his heart, but at this moment he just thinks that this matter is not what it seems on the surface.

He always felt that Yuan Jiayi was not that kind of person.

If he really wanted money, Lu Cheng was indeed a good choice, so why would he risk his life to resist like that?

So it was definitely not Yuan Jiayi's intention to take him out of the hospital.

Then there is only one possibility.

It was the person Yuan Jiayi could not offend.

"Feng... Feng Heming... just let me go..."

Lu Cheng held Bo Shenyan's calf with one hand and cried and begged.

Bo Shenyan took out his mobile phone and took a high-definition uncensored frontal photo of Lucheng.

In the safe passage of the Second Department of Orthopedics.

Yuan Jiayi was sitting in the corner, his body fluctuating from hot to cold, even wearing glasses, he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him, and the stabbing pain in his throat showed the authenticity of the exhausted struggle just now.

I don't know what Lu Cheng fed him, but it was definitely not a tonic. The moment the tip of his tongue touched the thing, he pushed it out hard, but his bodyguard still pinched his neck and pressed it into his throat.

Now after vomiting out most of it, there is still such a strong stamina, making cold sweat drip down the back.

After resting for a while, Yuan Jiayi stood up grabbing the handrail, touched the car keys in his pocket, and walked up the stairs step by step with difficulty.

You don't need to look in the mirror to know how embarrassed he is now, and you don't know how to explain to Bo Shenyan after you go back.

Yuan Jiayi didn't dare to go to the department to change his clothes, so he could only drive home in a white coat.

Standing at the entrance door, he raised and lowered his finger for pressing the code, struggled for a long time, and finally pressed it.

"Mr. Bo, I'm back."

The hoarse voice echoed in the empty villa, making it extremely unpleasant.

Yuan Jiayi pursed his lower lip and looked up at the second floor where the lights were not turned on.

Fortunately not at home.

He was just about to take out his cell phone to send Bo Shenyan a message, asking him what he would like to have for dinner, when he suddenly saw a post-it note stuck to the wall.

Still familiar flamboyant: I will accompany Lan Lan to the hospital for a physical examination, so I don’t need to make my dinner.

Yuan Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief.

It's much easier to cook a meal for one person.

Instant noodles with instant noodle soup and rice are enough for dinner.

Yuan Jiayi looked around the living room boredly with his chopsticks in his mouth, the cats and dogs at his feet were still fighting.

Suddenly, his sight was frozen.

The lonely night through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room.

There is a fat snowman in the garden, with a chili pepper on his mouth, and he looks cute.