550: C550 Her Feelings

C550 Her Feelings

Thinking of the girl who looked similar to Aowei, he faintly sighed.

"As your subordinate, I can only do this for you."

...

On the other side.

Outside the ruins.

The man leaned against the car and stared at the ruins with a heavy gaze.

Everything here was dressed according to Aowei's house back then.

How much effort did he put into it? In the end, it exploded into ashes.

The driver also could not help but sigh, "That Young Master Bo is really quite scary."

He cracked their camouflage again, dismantled that thing, and then blew up the house.

No matter how he looked at it, it did not look like a straw bag.

Xiao Jing sneered, "How could it be a bag of straw that Mu Shinian took a fancy to?"

The subordinate looked up in surprise, "So, you also think that she is not Aowei?"

Xiao Jing shook his phone, "Didn't he say that?"

The subordinate observed his face and directly said, "But I think you still doubt her."

"How should I say that?" Xiao Jing threw him a business card.

The subordinate picked it up and looked at him in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"Go and contact him." Xiao Jing half-jokingly said, "We agreed to be single together, but you dare to secretly leave the family. Then, you can't blame me."

The subordinate was at a loss. "What?"

"Do as you said."

After leaving these two words, Xiao Jing drove away unhappily.

His subordinate held the business card and stared at the ruins. Suddenly, he had a very bad premonition.

Their boss seemed to have turned on the death-seeking mode...

...

Bo Qian had been silent for a long time.

Tang Soong was afraid that he was too worried and comforted him for a long time, but it was useless. In the end, he could only sit in the study with him in silence.

Little senior sister waited for Mu Shinian to fall asleep before she walked in with a list. "This is for you. If she still has a fever in the future, remember to do as the above says."

Bo Qian took it and glanced at it. He nodded. "Thank you."

"You are welcome." The little senior sister rubbed her shoulders and said, "It's my fault this time. If I didn't bring her to the bar, nothing would have happened."

Bo Qian stared at the little note. Various complicated emotions were rolling in his heart. "Her illness."

"It doesn't matter. The root of the illness will fall after an hour. The body will remember the fear at that time." The junior sister briefly said that Tang Soong and Bo Qian were wearing the same pants. She did not believe that Tang Soong did not tell him about this matter.1

After Bo Qian heard her, he let out a sigh of relief. "Thank you."

"You are welcome, but I will stay for a few days." The little senior sister pointed outside the door. "I'm worried about her."

"I can get someone to arrange a room for you."

After Bo Qian finished speaking, he looked at the housekeeper in the room.

The housekeeper understood. "I will arrange it right away."

"Thank you."

After saying that, the little senior sister left.

Tang Soong retracted his gaze and kept staring at Bo Qian.

Bo Qian knew what he meant. He bit his lower lip and said coldly, "What's the situation between the two of you?"

Tang Soong did not say anything. He just lowered his head and looked at the ceiling.

Bo Qian sighed. "The person you are waiting for is no longer here. Over the years, you have found many substitutes, but they are just substitutes."

"She is different." Tang Soong sighed. "I really saw the shadow of that person on her. I want to be with her."

After Tang Soong said that, he probably felt that he was ridiculous and buried his face in his palm.

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