Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

Bo Luocheng swears by what he said, bowing his head and continuing to treat her wound seriously.

Sang Jiuqing looked at the gauze around her legs, and was suddenly moved, her eyes flushed.

"Boluo City, you are so kind to me."

Boluo City stopped packing the medicine box, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes. Seeing the red eyes of Sang Jiuqing, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Moved?"

If it was frivolous, in normal times, Sang Jiuqing would definitely be stubborn, but just now, this man said that to Mu Jue.

count me please...

This was probably worth all the words of love. At that moment, she knew that this man really cared about her.

No matter how many old loves he had, at least at that moment, he really cared about her...

Sang Jiuqing was so moved that he sighed, thinking that Boluo City is really poisonous.

The two are in love here, and the atmosphere in Mu Bing's villa on the other side is quite strange.

As soon as Mu Jue went back, he saw cigarette butts all over the living room.

Mu Bing never smoked before, so now every time he takes a puff, he coughs, and the hand holding the cigarette trembles.

After seeing him come back, his heart tightened violently, and his mouth was as dry as a mouthful of sand.

"Is she dead?"

Mu Jue swallowed all the questions that came up, and suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth in a wicked way.

"I shot, she has no chance of surviving."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cigarette in Mu Bing's hand fell to the ground with a "slap", his face was smiling and crying, his eyes were suddenly red, and he reached out to pick up the cigarette butt. His hand was trembling, but he still held it. It was thrown into the ashtray.

Mu Jue sat over, crossed his legs in a big way, took a sip of the red wine at the side, caught a glimpse of the ashen expression on the other party's face, and raised his eyebrows.

"What, regret it?"

Mu Bing's face was a little pale. After hearing Mu Jue's question, he lowered his eyes, and there was a sharp pain in his heart, like a needle deeply inserted into the heart.

Sang Jiuqing has seriously affected his emotions. Just looking at the photo of her and Boluo City, he can go crazy with jealousy, and he is so jealous that he wants to go to Boluo City to fight for his life. This is not like him at all.

So at that time, he realized that Sang Jiuqing had to die, and her life would only disturb him and make him restless.But now that the goal has been achieved, he suddenly feels that everything in this world has lost its meaning...

regret……

Mu Bing leaned his back against the side of the sofa, spoke lightly, his voice was a little hoarse, and he endured a great deal of panic.

"Is there no chance of survival at all?"

He regretted it. Compared to not having her in this world, he hoped that she would live well.

Mu Jue raised his eyebrows. After taking a sip of wine, he hugged the sleeping dog next to him. After rubbing it twice, the depression in his heart finally eased.

"Yeah, no, my bullet went through her head, even Immortal Da Luo couldn't save her, Boluo City is still sad."

Mu Jue answered casually, seeing Mu Bing's paler face, and tightening his grip on the dog, he suddenly couldn't bear it, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"The person you asked me to kill, why are you still regretting it now? I really don't understand. Come on, don't look like you want to die, that woman is still alive and well."

In a word, Mu Bing's gradually withered heart was revived in an instant, and probably only he himself understood the moment of happiness.

But Mu Jue didn't intend to let this person go like this. Thinking of what Boluo City said today, he was full of doubts.

"Mu Bing, who am I?"

Four years ago, when he woke up, this person was the first thing he saw. He was his savior, and he was the one he trusted the most, so he never doubted his words.

Mu Bing looked up and saw the seriousness in Mu Jue's eyes, thinking that this person probably remembered something.

"Who do you think you are?"

Although the Bai family had some grievances with him, he never had any other thoughts about Mu Jue.

"Boluo City said that I am his elder brother, is it true?"

Mu Jue asked this question on his lips, but he had already affirmed the answer in his heart, but he just wanted to know what this person would tell him.

"That's right. I don't know who you are. When I picked you up four years ago, you were dying. Your eyes were crazy, and you wanted to live crazily."

On that rainy night, he met Mu Jue who was covered in injuries. His eyes shocked him, so he made an exception for never saving others.

Mu Jue frowned. He knew before that he had lost his memory. Mu Bing never hid it from him, but now he has a relationship with the Bai family. He has been with Mu Bing for so long, so he naturally knows that Mu Bing has lost his memory. The holiday with the Bai family.

"After the memory is restored, you can go back. You probably won't be able to stay for long."

Mu Bing got up and wanted to go upstairs, but was stopped in place by Mu Jue's words.

"I don't want to go back, I like the life in the organization very much."

This sentence is from the heart.

Mu Bing lowered his head and glanced at this person, a strangeness flashed in his eyes, but he hid it well.

"what ever."

Those two words are light and fluffy. If you listen carefully, it is not difficult to find the ease in his words.

"In the future, don't interfere with the affairs of the Bai family."

"Don't worry, I won't help either side."

After Mu Jue uttered these words, he rubbed his arms against Alaska, his eyes a little satisfied, and he didn't change at all because of his identity. After all, everything in the Bai family was really unfamiliar to him now.

It wasn't until Mu Bing went upstairs that he dragged his dog's tail.

"Tell me what this is called, dog, is my life a bloody TV series?"

However, how could Alaska reply to him, he could only be moved from one side of the sofa to the other in a daze, angrily wanting to bite.

……

The news about Boluo City and Sang Jiuqing on the Internet is still hot. Netizens don't know that so many things happened tonight, and their names are so high until the next day.

Bo Luocheng has been used to being pampered since he was a child. No one in the Bai family knows that he is very picky, even when he finds a woman.

So when Mr. Bai saw this group of photos, he blushed and called Boluo City.

"Luocheng, the day after tomorrow will be thirty, take that kid Xiaoqing back to Bai's house to have a look."

Let Sang Jiuqing go to Bai's house, needless to say, that person must refuse.

"Grandpa, I haven't written my horoscope yet, what's the hurry?"

"If Xiaoqing doesn't come, you don't have to come back, you look so ugly, just stay outside."

pat...

"grandfather……"

Boluo City looked at the hung up phone, and his liver hurt with anger. Maybe he picked it up.

But after he calmed down a little, he felt that what grandpa said was reasonable, he should take Sang Jiuqing home for the New Year no matter what, he also needs to talk to his family about his brother.

The news on the Internet made him feel comfortable, especially Sang Jiuqing's sensible fans, who were so cute no matter how they looked, Boluo City was so happy that he wanted to post a Weibo.

But after much deliberation, I couldn't think of the content, so I had to give up.

Sang Jiuqing's leg injury was almost healed after a day. Since noon, Boluo City has been sending her messages, asking her to come over at five o'clock, saying that there is a surprise.

Sang Jiuqing really couldn't think of anything other than brand-name bags and sports cars for the surprise in Boluo City. If you have money, you're a bastard, so she went over in the afternoon.

But before the door could be stepped in, he was thrown into the car by Bo Luocheng who happened to be out.

"Take you somewhere."

Sang Jiuqing was a little dizzy from being hit, but this man got used to it, and she didn't refuse, but when the car stopped at Bai's old house, she finally reacted.

This gate, this grandeur, is the same as the feeling of going to the dealer before. Sang Jiuqing's heart trembled, he paused when he got out of the car, and stretched back.

"Boluo City, where is this?"

"Grandpa said to take you home for dinner."

Hehe, she wants to go back.

Sang Jiuqing wants to scold her mother now, come to Bai's house?She wouldn't dare to come to Bai's house even if she had a hundred chances, so after knowing where it was, she refused to get out of the car.

"Master, Miss Sang, the old man is already waiting for you."

The man who looked like a butler spoke and looked at the two who were still flirting with a smile.

Bo Luocheng raised his eyebrows, and stopped as he made a gesture to grab Sang Jiuqing's hand.

"Sang Jiuqing, did you hear that? Grandpa is already waiting for us, you can't make him wait like that, right?"

In Sang Jiuqing's heart, the old man of the Bai family is like a real grandfather, so when she heard what the other party said, she got out of the car shyly, and was tricked into this place by Bo Luo City. She was not prepared at all, not even a gift bring.

"I have all the presents ready, and they are in the trunk."

The two servants next to him immediately stepped forward and opened the trunk, which was full of exquisitely packaged things. Bo Luocheng embraced him with a bit of pride in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Ha ha……

Sang Jiuqing smiled a little stiffly, slapped the opponent's hand away, and followed closely behind him. The further he walked in, the more nervous he became, and in the end, his entire palm was covered with sweat.

It turned out that she was also afraid...

As soon as he opened the door, he heard Mr. Bai's voice.

"Is Xiaoqing here?"

Sang Jiuqing was pushed by Boluo City just like that, and pushed directly in front of several people.

"Come here, grandpa, isn't that what it is?"

When Bai Chengde saw it, the smile on his face became even more cheerful, and he beckoned people to sit down.

Sang Jiuqing was in a state of tension all over her body, especially her father in Boluo City, whose aura was so strong that she didn't dare to say a word, and could only sit like a doll.

It was the first time for Boluo City to see Sang Jiuqing's cute appearance, and couldn't help being amused, and secretly patted her hand.

But Sang Jiuqing is still angry now, so she has no time to talk to her, facing Mr. Bai's enthusiasm, she is nervous and stiff.

Tang Chunru came out with fruit from the kitchen. At this time, the butler had already sorted out the gifts with a kind voice.

"Miss Sang is really careful. The things you bring are all the things you like, old man, and the tea you talked about last time. They are all here."