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Huo Jingnian sent a message to Yizhou to report that he was safe, and he was still wary of her sudden confession half an hour ago, so he asked her to go back to rest first, and he had some things to deal with.Yizhou is very worried about her, but he doesn't know what capacity to meddle in her business.

The mall was back to light, and Huo Jingnian had time to think about why the power went out.

City Y, the territory of the Jiang family.

With light, everyone has just witnessed a success or failure;

Confess, and continue shopping in a dispirited manner.

Huo Jingnian concealed himself, turned his back to the monitor and retracted the gun extremely quickly.Covering something with his body with ease.

The gun rack holding the sniper rifle was folded and placed on the sofa, and he led the girl to the stairwell with his head down.

The woman leaned lazily against the wall, looking at the young girl inexplicably.

"What's your name?"

The girl didn't respond, probably because she didn't understand what she was doing, so she coughed twice.

Huo Jingnian raised his voice as much as possible, making sure that every word he uttered was correct: "I said, what's your name?"

The girl showed an expression of struggling to listen to her, but she didn't dare to delay the person with extraordinary aura in front of her. She blinked her eyes in surprise and fear, and looked at her with a pair of bright eyes, signaling with sign language.

"Sorry. I can't sign my name."

Huo Jingnian may have just realized that he hadn't considered it carefully, so he smiled softly, took out his mobile phone, opened the memo and handed it to her.

"Type on it. Type, will you?"

The girl blinked again, took the phone and changed the input method to handwriting.The girl looked very seriously, and wrote one stroke at a time:

- Bo Yan.

The writing on the writing board is extremely round, square and upright, as clear and beautiful as a girl herself, full of innocence and girlishness.

Bo Yan looked at her with extremely clear eyes.

Looking at the dazzling name, Huo Jingnian felt a little unstable compared to the weak girl in front of him.

The surname Bo is not common.

Thinking of the earth-shattering banned case of Shuo Jianzhou and the warning from her friend, the name was accompanied by the fear engraved into the marrow of her bones, which made her feel sharp in her heart.

She unconsciously murmured: "Bo Yan..."

For some reason, she thought of the 13-year-old girl who quietly escaped from the scene of fire, and Li Liuzhou tried her best to find her but fell into a sea of ​​smoke... Bo Zongqian.

The well-behaved Bo Yan in front of him changed the input method back to 26 keys, gently returned the phone to her with both hands, and then looked at Huo Jingnian with wary eyes.

Even if the girl is frightened to the extreme, she will not mess up when things happen.

It can be seen from the details of his handling that this is a well-educated child.

So Huo Jingnian had no choice but to stop thinking of combining Bo Yan and Bo Zongqian together.

"Sister, so why did you save me?"

Neither side knew the details of the other.

Huo Jingnian raised his eyes and met a pair of eyes that were as black as ink.Bo Yan used sign language to draw, and looked at her with clenching fists and obvious fear.

Everything the girl was thinking was written on her face.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Bo Yan coughed twice again.

Huo Jingnian thought: It seems that she is not in good health.

Huo Jingnian, who has always disliked children, was aroused by the girl in front of him with an inexplicable desire to protect.

Even so, she did not dare to relax her vigilance towards Bo Yan.

"The next friendship..." Huo Jingnian was afraid of using the word "conversation" to hurt the girl, so he paused and changed to another word: "In getting along, I need you to be honest with me."

Bo Yan smiled, looked deeply, and nodded.

"Who was the sniper who kidnapped you before you met me? How did he tie you up? Why didn't you break free? And... where are you from?"

Huo Jingnian's eyes were full of sharpness, and when he asked these questions, he got a weird silence.

Bo Yanxu was thinking that she couldn't make signs with sign language, so she wanted to borrow her mobile phone.The girl lowered her head slightly, her soft curly hair fell to her brow bone.

After 2 minutes, Huo Jingnian took the phone, and on the writing board of the memo read:

—I don't know who he is, and they won't let me know.The uncle was wearing a tight uniform with a rose on the collar.

I don't remember where my home is, and I don't know if my parents are there.He gave me the medicine, and when he was happy, he raised his mouth, which seemed to be "Q1031".

Huo Jingnian's thoughts stayed on "they", "roses" and "Q1031".

"How old is this year?" Huo Jingnian asked knowingly.

Bo Yan's eyes were slightly bloodshot, and he raised his hands: 1 finger on his left hand and 3 fingers on his right hand.

I am 13 years old this year.

Huo Jingyou nodded his head lightly, making sure that she was not deceiving him, but he always felt that behind the girl's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, there was an unbearable surlyness.

They still need to get along for five years.

Huo Jingnian tried his best to relieve his psychological burden, and smiled gently, with a trace of gentleness in the corner of his mouth. "go home with me."

Bo Yan looked at her, his eyes flickering for a moment.

-

They said they were going home, but they actually put Bo Yan in a hotel.

Huo Jingnian didn't intend to tell Jiang Yizhou about the ridiculous incident between the girl and himself, and it was already a day after he returned to Huating County.

Jiang Yizhou sat upright.Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, the nerves that had been tense all day were relaxed, and he hurried to open the door, and hugged him without knowing who it was.

"Over the years... I'm worried about you."

Huo Jingnian was a little helpless, he touched her head, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"Let me change my shoes first, please?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Yizhou: "You rest first, I'll cook for you."

Huo Jingnian slumped on the sofa, unwilling to think about the things that upset him.

A day later, Huo Jingnian couldn't help but went to a seven-star hotel.

The presidential suite in this hotel can't be booked just by having money, it's because Huo Jingnian helped a powerful business manager, Mr. Yang, to get one.Because I don't have much time to enjoy it, I just put Bo Yan there.

"Miss Huo."

A young and beautiful female manager just came out of the hotel. She straightened her back when she saw Huo Jinghou who had just come out at the revolving door, and called out enthusiastically.

Huo Jingnian nodded slightly, and without her having to speak, Manager Zhu smiled amiably and said, "Your room is in 1809. Before Ms. Bo Yan moved in, she had been cleaned by her aunt. Ms. Bo Yan was very obedient, and she didn't go out all morning. Waiting for you in the room. The key card is with Christina at the front desk, and she will give it to you when you enter the door."

"Well, thank you."

Huo Jingnian has always admired the elite women like Manager Zhu who do everything without leaking water, and greeted him: "Happy newlyweds."

Manager Zhu didn't seem to expect that she would remember, thanked her in surprise, and left with a smile.

As Manager Zhu said, Christina, who was dealing with foreign tenants at the front desk, saw Huo Jingnian at a glance and handed her the room card with both hands.

Huo Jingnian took the room card into the elevator, thinking about something.

"The 18th floor is here." The melodious female voice sounded mechanically.

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