Acting as a substitute

Yuan Jiayi's face was flushed from crying and it was difficult to express any more.

He responded with a hoarse voice, "Please... save her, you can spend as much money as you need, I will immediately..."

The other side quickly hung up the phone.

A beep came from the handset.

Another warning.

Although the other party called, but without Sheng Jianghe's order, he still couldn't find Yuan Miao's location, no matter how anxious he was, there was nothing he could do.

Yuan Jiayi slowly turned off the screen, and with a movement of his finger, the muscles on his arm were involved. He dully set his gaze on the tingling arm, grabbed the phone and freed up two fingers, and raised his hand to pull out the muscle stuck in it. Glass shards inside.

"what are you doing?"

Bo Shenyan pulled his hand away, stood up, picked him up and put him on the bed, went to the living room to get the medicine box.

Seeing him open the door and walk out, Yuan Jiayi realized that he was bleeding.

He hurriedly got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash off the blood on his arm, took a paper towel and ran to the newly injured cabinet to wipe the floor, and he was relieved until the original appearance was restored, and he picked up the broken pieces with his bare hands. tiles.

"Yuan Jiayi, are you crazy?"

As soon as Bo Shenyan came back with the medicine box, he saw Yuan Jiayi hunched over putting those sharp fragments into the trash can, and growled angrily.

Turning a deaf ear to Bo Shenyan's voice, Yuan Jiayi lowered his eyes and concentrated on using his fingertips to stick the scum that he couldn't pick up. His pale fingertips were pricked to the point of bleeding, leaving faint fingerprints on the floor.

He took out the paper to wipe again.

"Okay," Bo Shenyan threw the medicine box on the table, strode over to stop Yuan Jiayi's movement, carried him on his shoulders and threw him into the sofa in the living room, "Sit here for me."

Bo Shenyan returned to Yuan Jiayi's bedroom, took dozens of paper towels and wiped the floor vigorously to clean up the dirt on the floor, then came out again carrying the medicine box, knelt down in front of Yuan Jiayi, Check out his wounds.

"The money has been transferred to you. It's not enough to tell me. I'll give you medicine. After taking the medicine, you can take a good rest."

"Mr. Bo, I will do it myself."

Yuan Jiayi nodded and thanked Bo Shenyan, took the things in his hands, turned to face the trash can, and quickly treated the wound.

There were many scratches, Yuan Jiayi poured the hydrogen peroxide on his arm bit by bit, looking as cautious as if he was reluctant to use it.

I don't know if it's because of the pain or the depression in his heart, his brows are always frowning, and his eyes are absent-minded.

"Crooked."

Bo Shenyan pushed the trash can, and looked at Yuan Jiayi worriedly at the blood dripping down Yuan Jiayi's wrist.

Unless he had to, he really didn't want to touch other people's private affairs.

Especially not good for the Sheng family.

Yuan Jiayi's lips are still a little swollen, and it's even a little funny when viewed from the side.

Those traces are all left by him.

Bo Shenyan raised his hand and put it on Yuan Jiayi's cheek, "Are you always beaten by Sheng Jianghe?"

Perhaps the image of a loving father established by Sheng Jianghe is really a disguise.

Grandma's illness was the bone marrow he offered her while watching Sheng Lan lying on the hospital bed, there is no doubt about it.

But Yuan Jiayi's ankle injury would not appear out of thin air for no reason.

What he said about being locked by the bed may not be true.

Hearing Bo Shenyan's question, Yuan Jiayi paused for a moment with his finger holding the cotton swab, and tilted his head to look into his eyes, as if trying to discern the credibility of his words.

After a long while, he shook his head obediently, and smiled with his lips pursed, "No, I just want Mr. Bo to spoil me more, and the injury was caused by my own naughtiness."

I dare not.

"Tell me, I believe you."

Bo Shenyan squeezed the young man's earlobes, sat on the sofa and wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

"No really."

Yuan Jiayi docilely followed Bo Shenyan's strength and leaned on his shoulder, arched his knuckles and quickly wiped away the water at the end of his eyes, "I just want to live a good life so much, I thought I took credit for it, or If you show weakness, you can be liked more."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bo."

The guilt on his face was just right, but Bo Shenyan could see his deep sadness.

"You are too tired, go to sleep."

Bo Shenyan laid the man down on his lap, carefully bandaged his wound, and then patted Yuan Jiayi's shoulder rhythmically and lightly like a baby sleeping.

Afternoon was the warmest time of the day, Yuan Jiayi stretched his legs so that his feet were covered by the sun, and the corners of his mouth became more comfortable.

Watching him fall asleep, Bo Shenyan leaned back his entire body, smiling helplessly with his numb legs stiffened.

Puzzled by Yuan Jiayi's words just now, Bo Shenyan combined with his completely opposite cry in the bedroom before, hesitantly took out his mobile phone, clicked on the contact list, and quickly sent a text message.

The young man was snoring heavily, and it sounded like he was struggling to breathe.

Bo Shenyan hastily lowered the height of his legs so that Yuan Jiayi could sleep more comfortably.

The sun gradually slanted and shone on Yuan Jiayi's face. He unconsciously raised his hand to scratch his red neck, but he failed.

Pushing down the dishonest hand, Bo Shenyan held his head, let his legs free for a while, and after recovering, he stood up and hugged him in his arms, and walked back to the bedroom gently .

Before he could cover Yuan Jiayi with the quilt, the phone rang.

Bo Shenyan was startled, hurriedly pressed his pocket and closed the door and went back to the study.

"Why is Mr. Bo interested in investigating people?"

Wo Ze's voice came from the other end of the phone, asking for a call as always.

"Don't fart."

"Hey, I'm abusing my power to help you, so don't scold me if you don't thank me?"

"Thank you, Wo, team." Bo Shenyan gritted his teeth and thanked him, "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

"Should I say it or not, the person you want to check is really excellent."

Bo Shenyan hooked his lips, that was natural.

"He didn't go to school for a few years at all, and he was able to pass the eight-year clinical course. The primary school is in a town in Yucheng... Let me see, he went to school for three years, then took a break for two years, and then went to school in Yucheng. I went to junior high school in the urban area, and took another year off from school during the period, and then changed to another area, this time it went a bit smoother, and the three years of high school were stable and stable, and I was directly admitted to Huazhong University."

"Send it to me first," Bo Shenyan turned on the computer and turned on the speaker, "Can you find his mother?"

"Drug abuse, violent tendencies, with a criminal record."

Bo Shenyan snapped his fingers.

It was exactly the same as what Sheng Lan said.

After Yuan Miao gave birth to Yuan Jiayi, she yelled and cursed in front of Sheng's house all day long. The most frightening thing was that when Song Jiaoyan was pregnant with her second child, it was Yuan Miao who pushed her down the stairs, causing her to die in this life. Can no longer conceive.

If the child in her womb was also born at that time, it would be less than half a year younger than Yuan Jiayi now.

Maybe the injury on his ankle was really like what he said later, he wanted to get sympathy and said it was caused by Sheng Jianghe, but it was actually Yuan Miao?

After all, when a person is addicted to drugs, he can do anything.

"Oh, she is the mistress of a man named Sheng Jianghe. In the early years, Sheng Jianghe was also in Yucheng. Later, when Yuan Jiayi was a sophomore, they moved to Beicheng with their family and started a small business," Wo Ze held the first place. The news in hand, but like an old man who can only eat melon skins, "My God, isn't this Yuan Jiayi the illegitimate son of Sheng Jianghe?!"

Bo Shenyan didn't have time to listen to his fart, so he moved the mouse to check the files he sent.

"I am the captain of the Criminal Investigation Corps in North City, but I can't eat melons as fast as you, an old-fashioned little old man?"

Wo Ze's voice was full of disbelief, and he was still babbling non-stop.

"Are you going to treat all the illegitimate children like Bo Shenrong's bastard? This Yuan Jiayi is really miserable, so you don't want to mess with him..."

"Fuck, this Sheng Jianghe is the father of the little star Sheng Lan you like?"

"This Yuan Jiayi looks exactly like Sheng Lan, even blood..."

"Team Wo, Desheng Park, Lake West District..."

There was the sound of the door being pushed open on the other end of the phone, followed by a self-excited whistle from the approach of the walkie-talkie, vaguely accompanied by Wo Ze's farewell sound.

"Speak carefully, I will withdraw first!"

Although Wo Ze talked a lot, he was unequivocal about his responsibilities, and hung up the phone before he could finish his fart.

The hung up screen slowly goes off.

Bo Shenyan manipulated the mouse, looking at the documents sent by Wo Ze bit by bit.

It is estimated that he sent it to himself before checking everything, and the remaining questions can only be solved after he comes back from the scene.

The phone with a black screen rang again.

Bo Shenyan raised his hand to connect without even looking at it, his eyes still stopped on Yuan Jiayi's ID photo with his lips pursed and smiling shyly, "Hello."

"Be careful, it's me..."

Sheng Lan's voice was just as hoarse as Yuan Jiayi's. He was used to being soft and weak, but now he sounded a little more pitiful than Yuan Jiayi's.

"... Lan Lan?"

The voice he hadn't heard for a long time made Bo Shenyan pause for a moment before calling out these two words awkwardly.

There was a sudden snatching sound from the other end, mixed with Sheng Lan's sobbing, and it was Song Jiaoyan who finally got the phone.

"Master Bo, it's really helpless to disturb you, but you know about Lanlan's father's recent physical condition. He just got out of the hospital and needs recuperation. I've already booked him a plane ticket to Switzerland, and we're going there next week I'm recuperating," Song Jiaoyan asked after a pause, "Master Bo, are you listening?"

"Listen, you speak."

Bo Shenyan's gaze depicts the young boy on the computer screen, he is actually the same as now, shy even looking at the camera.

"If we go to Switzerland, there will be no one to take care of Lan Lan..."

Song Jiaoyan's voice was full of temptation.

"Didn't he have a manager and an assistant?"

Bo Shenyan scrolled the mouse to zoom in on the picture, and stared at the round lips with strange eyes.

I haven't kissed for a few hours, and I almost forgot the smell of that little thing.

He was about to hang up the phone, but Sheng Lan's annoying cry came from the other end.

"Master Bo, after all, neither the manager nor the assistant is a close person..."

Song Jiaoyan raised her volume.

"What I mean is, let Lanlan live in your house, and with you by his side, Lanlan's father and I will be at ease!"

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