Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

This kind of chatting up and hooking up with someone is very common in bars. If it were anyone else, they would either refuse or agree, but Ji Siyuan has severe mysophobia and doesn't like others touching him.

He looked at the enchanting woman in his arms with a sullen face. Not only was he not moved at all, but he also felt that his whole body was stained. His originally happy mood was extremely bad.

He stood up abruptly.

The woman hugged his neck with quick eyes and hands, with a shy look on her face: "Brother, don't be so rude, people..."

"Smelly bitch, you are stealing men outside behind my back..." The loud voice covered up the deafening music in the bar, "You are such a fucking pretty boy who doesn't even have all his hair. I'm going to do it today." Let you see which one is better, me or the man you found, give me a fight."

Ji Siyuan turned around and was about to explain when he was punched head on.

The opponent was tall and thick, and he looked like a professional fighter at first glance. The punch hit him firmly in the face, almost knocking his soul out, and all explanations were thrown out of the sky.

Ji Siyuan had serious stomach problems, which were left behind after he was fed and starved in the orphanage when he was a child. Later, he was raised for a long time. Although the pain does not occur often, he does not gain weight no matter how much he eats, and his body is thinner than that of ordinary men. .

This punch directly knocked him to the ground, and the stool fell over.

Ji Siyuan lay upright, his mind was dizzy and blank, and he received several punches and kicks on his body.

The other party didn't beat him to death, but beat him wherever he went. Until he was lying there like a dead dog, he was picked up by the neck. A face like a big pie came close to him, and his fat palms were covered with bruises. He patted his face and said, "Young face, look carefully next time. Some women are untouchable. They are poisonous."

Ji Siyuan struggled to open his swollen eyes. In the colorful lights, the woman who was so charming and sexy just now was kneeling there with her hair pulled by a man who was less than [-] meters tall. She cried shyly and miserably: "Brother Tiger, I was wrong." Yeah, I'm just jealous of that little bitch. You treat her better than me. You buy her a bag worth more than [-] yuan, but you buy me a piece of junk worth more than [-] yuan. She is devoted to you, this pretty boy. Where are you, Brother Tiger?"

He did not listen to their conversation, but squinted his eyes and tried hard to identify the appearance of the person called 'Brother Tiger'.

……

Nie Yucheng sent Shen Wanci to the apartment she rented near Bo's. He looked at the empty house and frowned: "Your feet are injured now. It's inconvenient to live alone. How about moving out during this period?" Go to your aunt's house, there will be servants to take care of her, and it will be better soon."

"No, it's just a twist. It's not a serious matter. It's no problem to maintain a basic life. Didn't you help me buy a wheelchair?" Shen Wanci manually operated it twice and said, "Mom, if you look at When I get hurt, I have to worry again.”

Nie Yucheng didn't persuade him any more, nor did he make any suggestions that were destined to be rejected, such as going to his house and saying, "Call me if you need anything."

Shen Wanci smiled: "Okay, Yucheng, thank you today."

Not long after Nie Yucheng left, she received a call from Bo Rongxuan. After asking about her injury, the other party asked, "That Mr. Lu really looks similar to Jing Zhou?"

He was not sure whether Shen Wanci had verified it, and if so, what the answer was. He was afraid that if not, it would make her sad again.

At that time, Jiang Yazhu will be kicked out to sleep in the study again.

So he asked very tactfully.

Shen Wanci knew what Bo Rongxuan meant: "Not only do they resemble each other, I think he is Jing Zhou. Dad, I didn't tell you before because..."

At first it was because she was unsure, but later she knew that he had a difficult problem. Before the matter was resolved, she didn't want to make them sad by speaking out, and she was afraid that it would ruin his plan.

She was even more afraid that if all this was set up by him, if Bo Jingzhou could pretend to be the young master of the Lu family and hide it from those behind him, could Lu Yanchi also pretend to be Bo Jingzhou?

Didn't he say before that he had investigated the Bo family and not only knew about her, but also knew what time the Bo family's servants went to and from get off work.

Even if she was hit again, she would definitely be able to hold on until he came back, but that was not necessarily the case for Bao Rongxuan and Jiang Yazhu.

Bo Rongxuan: "I understand."

Although he pretended to be calm, Shen Wanci still heard a bit of excitement in his voice, "If he is real, tell him that his mother and I are waiting for him to come back at home, and he can do whatever he wants. Do it and we won’t hold him back.”

After hanging up the phone, Shen Wanci stared out the window for a while, then reluctantly pushed herself up to take a shower. Her sprained foot couldn't soak in hot water, so she had to rest it on the edge of the bathtub.

The faint fragrance of essential oil floated in the air, and the water at a suitable temperature soothed her tired body and tense nerves.

'Boom boom'.

There was a knock on the door, and Qin Yuezhi's anxious shout: "Wanci, Wanci, are you there? If you are, please answer..."

Shen Wanci was suddenly awakened from her drowsy state. She hurriedly got up from the bathtub, wrapped herself in a bath towel, and limped to open the door.

Qin Yuezhi was already so anxious that he was about to call the locksmith company. When he saw Shen Wancci opening the door, he was instantly relieved: "Nie Yucheng said you were injured. You didn't answer my call or knock on the door. Ying, I thought something was wrong with you, I was scared to death."

"Did Yucheng call you?"

"Yeah, he asked me to take care of you and said you had a sprained foot." Qin Yuezhi lowered his head to look at her ankle, which was wrapped like a steamed bun: "I'm worried from the tone. I'm afraid you'll be at home alone with no one." Take care, starve to death.”

Shen Wanci was supported by her and limped inside: "It's nothing serious. Don't listen to his nonsense."

Qin Yuezhi helped her sit down on the sofa. Shen Wanci had just turned her phone off while taking a bath, and now she was looking down at the content on her phone, "Hey."

"what happened?"

"Lawyer Huo sent me a message."

Qin Yuezhi: "..."

She suspected that she had a grudge against Huo Tingdong. She must have dug up his ancestral grave in her previous life, and that was how she got a fate that she couldn't shake off in this life. She could hear this name wherever she went, and it was more painful than the tightening curse recited by Tang Monk. : "What did he say?"

Shen Wanci: "Last time I asked him to help me check on Ji Siyuan. He said he had news and asked me to go to the coffee shop to get it at seven o'clock."

She showed Qin Yuezhi the address.

Qin Yuezhi stared at the words on it: "Is there something wrong with this person? Can't he just call and tell him? Do I have to make you run away?"

“Maybe lawyers are more cautious and feel it’s not safe to talk on the phone.”

The cafe Huo Tingdong mentioned was not far from where Shen Wanci lived, and it was on the first floor. He probably knew about her injury, so he deliberately found a convenient place.

After all, there was a big fuss today.

As soon as Qin Yuezhi entered the door, his eyes widened.