After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

"Hanshi, will we be together forever?"

Eighteen-year-old Qiao Yu curled up in Bo Hanshi's arms with a blushing face, looking at him with eyes full of love.

"meeting."

The man only said one firm word, his deep and burning eyes fixed on her bright and beautiful face, and his waist sank suddenly...

pain!

Qiao Yu's back trembled, and her fingertips dug into his slender and powerful arm muscles.

Although it was so painful, Qiao Yu raised her head and smiled sweetly at Bo Hanshi, "Bao Hanshi, I love you."

The man gently kissed away the tears from the corner of her eyes, but hugged her forcefully, and declared domineeringly in her ear: "Yuyu, you are mine...forever."

Qiao Yu hugged his neck tightly, like a little mermaid experiencing love for the first time in his arms, with a smile as bright as a flower.

But later Qiao Yu realized that the so-called eternity in their mouths at this time was just used to describe the heat of the moment.

And I love you, but ultimately I can't match that sentence, I hate you.

……

In the solemn and solemn court.

"Witness Qiao Yu, on the night of June 6, were you always with the defendant Bo Hanshi?"

"Yes."

June 6th was Qiao Yu's eighteenth birthday. Instead of celebrating her birthday with her family, she stayed with Bo Hanshi in his small rental house all night.

She will never forget that kind of bone-gnawing obsession.

This was her first time. Bao Hanshi took pity on her, but he also hurt her out of control several times.

When she slowly raised her eyes to look at Bo Han, who was standing in the dock, he was wearing a blue prison uniform. His handsome face was tired, and his black eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. But when he looked at her, there was much more in his eyes. gentle.

During the week of being detained, he had lost a lot of weight and looked a little embarrassed, but his amazing appearance still made Qiao Yu unable to take his eyes away.

When Bo Han was born, he was a talented man with double degrees in the Department of Finance and Law at the Imperial Capital University. He came from a poor family but had a bright future. His mentor once said that Bo Han was not seen in a century. His talent in law was extraordinary, and his vision in the stock market and venture capital was even more impressive. It's sharp and vicious.

He was supposed to have a bright future, but now... Qiao Yu's heart hurts!

"Witness Qiao Yu, at ten o'clock that night on June 6, are you sure you saw the defendant driving a black Mercedes-Benz with license plate number Beijing A6 and hit and killed the plaintiff Liu Ping?"

The court was silent.

One minute passed...

Two minutes passed...

Three minutes passed...

With a 'bang' sound, the judge knocked his gavel.

The judge frowned and asked a second time: "Witness Qiao Yu, please answer the question!"

On the night of June 6, her half-brother Qiao Zian, driving a black Mercedes-Benz Beijing A6, hit and killed a person in the wild outside the imperial capital, causing a hit-and-run accident.

In order to protect his only son, his father Qiao Fan sent the driver's son to jail instead.

After Bo Hanshi was arrested and refused to plead guilty, Qiao Fan threatened Qiao Yu with the life of her biological mother.

After Qiao Fan's first wife Wen Qing fell downstairs and became a vegetative state, less than half a year later, he immediately brought back his lover, Ding Xuemei and her son.

Ding Xuemei's son Qiao Zian is only one year younger than Qiao Yu.

Ding Xuemei put a knife against Wen Qing's neck and ordered Qiao Yu to immediately identify Bao Hanshi as the murderer.

Xizhou City is a prefecture-level city in the imperial capital, and Qiao Fan is the governor of Xizhou. He has a hundred ways to unite with the Xizhou Court to put Bo Hanshi in jail.

Qiao Fan is cruel, if she doesn't obey, the situation of her mother and Bo Hanshi will probably be even worse.

She really has no choice...

Qiao Yu took a deep breath, looked up at the judge, and answered firmly word for word: "Yes, at ten o'clock in the evening on June 6, I was sitting in the passenger seat of Bao Hanshi and saw with my own eyes that he hit and killed a person with his car. "

When Bo Han stood in the dock, his whole body stiffened suddenly, and the light in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"When the defendant is Bo Han, do you have anything to say now?"

The man's eyes were as cold as an ice cellar. He stared at Qiao Yu with scarlet eyes and sneered in despair and hatred.

He said word for word: "I have nothing to say."

The girl he cherished so much and doted on was now standing on his opposite side, mercilessly slandering him as the murderer.

The whole world could betray him, Bao Hanshi, but why did it have to be her, Qiao Yu!

'Boom—'

The gavel strikes again!

"Defendant Bo Hanshi violated Article [-] of the Criminal Law and caused the death of plaintiff Liu Ping. Now this court has pronounced that defendant Bo Hanshi was sentenced to three years in prison and fined [-] yuan. ."

At the end of the trial, the prison guards took away Bo Hanshi, who was wearing a prison uniform.

He looked back and gave her a deep look, his eyes filled with unquenchable hatred.

Qiao Yu knew that he hated her deeply now.

With her own hands, she completely ruined Bo Hanshi, who was supposed to have a bright future.

Qiao Yu's slender fingertips pinched into the palm inch by inch, and blood dripped...

……

three days later.

Qiao Yu won Bo Hanshi's visitation rights.

Separated by a piece of glass, they looked at each other on the phone.

"Hanshi, I will find someone to rescue you as soon as possible!"

The man Bo Liang sneered: "Qiao Yu, it's over between us, you don't have to pretend anymore. From now on, you will be your eldest daughter of the Qiao family, and I will be my prisoner!"

"Hanshi, I'm sorry..."

Tears flowed from my eyes to my heart, and it hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

"This prison is not the place Miss Qiao should be!"

Bao Hanshi took out a small notebook from the pocket of his prison uniform and shook it in front of her.

It was a portrait she had secretly painted for him.

Every page is like him.

I used to treasure it like a treasure when I was cold.

He smiled coldly and gloomily, and with his slender fingers he tore the small book into pieces and threw it up in the air.

"Qiao Yu, there is no more possibility between us! Thanks to you!"

The decisiveness is terrible when it is cold.

Thanks to you.

These four words are like four sharp daggers, stabbing into Qiao Yu's heart!

It's visiting time.

When the prison guards took Bo Han away.

Bo Hanshi stood up and stepped on the scraps of paper with each foot, crushing her heart into mud.

"Baohanshi...!"

She cried and called out to him.

But the man never looked back.

Qiao Yu covered her mouth with her hands, crying so hard that she choked and whispered: "I'm pregnant... Bao Hanshi... we have a baby."

Maybe her emotions were too ups and downs, and Qiao Yu felt a pain in her lower abdomen. She subconsciously touched her lower abdomen and lowered her head to look...

The white trousers have been stained with bright and ferocious blood stains...

[Demining: The plot is terrible, chasing the husband in the crematorium + chasing the wife in the crematorium, sweet torture, double cleansing]