At Bo's new diamond product launch conference, a reporter asked Bo Chen: "Since ancient times, the relationship between the wrong family and the wrong family is mostly caused by the disagreement of three views. How does Mr. Bo treat your relationship?"

The assistant's face darkened: "Please don't ask questions that have nothing to do with new products."

Bo Chen smiled disapprovingly: "The three views do not match? There is no absolutely the same three views in this world. In life, I will always respect my partner, just like this diamond ring, which symbolizes firm and eternal love."

After the press conference, Shen Li stopped Bo Chen in the backstage passage, and said with a smile, "Do you want a wife? If you want, come with me."

Bo Chen frowned, and said, "I have a wife."

"No, I'm talking about you in the past."

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In the seventh year of the Republic of China, the fifth year when Lin Yu and Bo Chen fell in love, Bo Chen's identity was exposed in the intelligence confrontation between warlords and he was tortured and killed.

When Lin Yu heard the news, it was also the first time he knew the identity of his lover who had been in love with him for five years.

His identity includes the fact that the relationship between the two of them was hidden so well that no one from the warlords came to the Lin family for half a year after his death.

It is well known that the young master of the Lin family was insane, lost his mind, talked to himself in the air every day, laughed and acted coquettishly, some people said that it was the infatuated ghost who fell on the young master.

Only Lin Yu knew that it was his Bo Chen who hadn't left and was always by his side. It was just why others couldn't see it, but it was okay if they couldn't see it. He would try his best to prove Bo Chen's existence.

He would buy two tickets when he went to the opera house to listen to songs, and he would take Bo Chen to listen to his favorite He Rijun, come again, and when he went to the tavern for dinner, he would order dishes for two, and only order what Bo Chen liked.

That day, he was preparing to leave for the opera house as usual, Lin Yi shouted with red eyes: "How long are you going to lie to yourself? He is dead, dead, you should have your own life, don't always live in the past."

Lin Yu tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Brother, who died?"

Lin Yi pinched Lin Yu's shoulder and emphasized: "Bo Chen is dead, he died half a year ago."

Lin Yu pointed to his side in a daze: "No, isn't he always there..."

His finger was empty, his voice suddenly stopped, and there was no sign of Bo Chen beside him.

Memories of the past flooded into my brain like a tide. In the dark morgue, the admiral hesitated to speak.

Lin Yu turned his head in a daze, and repeated in a murmur: "He's gone, he's gone, why do you remind me of it?"

He yelled, "Why?"

When a person is sad to the extreme, his eyes are dry, and every tear turns into blood flowing through his heart, and he cannot breathe due to the pain.

Lin Yi pulled Lin Yu into his arms suddenly, and said with pain, "Do you still remember the Taoist priest who washed my dust six years ago? Go find him. It is said that this Taoist priest is still very spiritual."

These ghosts, monsters, monsters, and nonsense were all obliterated when the Qing Dynasty was overthrown.

But Lin Yu believed it, and crossed the 420 three-story steps of Yongshan Mountain, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times at each step, and at the end there was almost only one breath left hanging.

On the eve of his passing out, he saw a figure slowly approaching him. The mountain wind was bitter, and the sound criss-crossing the valley was like a roar leading to hell. He only heard that figure say to him: "See you in your book in the next life." Well, change him to chasing you, there is no hindrance, just love."

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After Bo Chen listened to Shen Li's narration, his heart ached and his breathing trembled.

Shen Li smiled ashamedly: "It's all on me. I'm not good at learning, and I accidentally threw Lin Yu into the cat's womb. The dimensions are separated, so I have to trouble you to get him here."

"Yo, here we come." Shen Li pointed out the car window, his excited hands trembling: "Did you see that golden cat, your wife?"

Bo Chen looked over Shen Li's fingers, and saw a golden dumpling sitting on the side of the street, looking seriously at the small shop across the road. An off-string arrow shot out suddenly, turned around and ran away with the ham and bread he had been waiting for for a long time, but was discovered by the shopkeeper who suddenly turned back, and the shopkeeper skillfully picked up the broom leaning against the wall and chased after him .

One person and one cat, the scene is quite funny.

Shen Li urged Bo Chen excitedly: "Here we come, hurry up."

Bo Chen couldn't bear to close his eyes, his fingers holding the steering wheel turned white.

"Do you want a daughter-in-law, hit it, you can't die."

Bo Chen gritted his teeth and bumped into it.

It turned out that all this was not just for the sake of sex, but because his soul had long been deeply rooted in love with Lin Yu.

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