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

The scene was so awkward that Qiao Yu wanted to crawl into a crack in the ground.

Compared to her discomfort, Bao Hanshi seemed to have seen nothing.

He put the bag of sanitary napkins in his hand on the marble countertop of the bathroom, turned around and went out.

The bathroom door closed again.

"..."

Social death, this is probably how it feels!

Bo Hanshi, who was standing outside the door, pinched his knuckles.

His eyes are deep.

Qiao Yu stayed inside for a long time, mainly to calm down.

Wait until she changes into clean pants and comes out.

Out of politeness, she still said hello: "Mr. Bo, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Have you ever thought that if you repay the debt like this, you will never be able to repay the debt of [-] billion in your lifetime?"

"Debts will be canceled after death, but I will work hard to earn money and try my best to pay back. From now on, I will give Mr. Bo a sum of money every month, but I don't know how much I will pay back specifically every month, because my current income It’s not particularly stable. Of course, if Mr. Bo feels that he has suffered a loss or wants to retaliate against me, he can sue me in court and make me a breach of trust.”

This is his right.

"if you are willing to……"

Qiao Yu's cell phone suddenly rang.

Caller ID: Yan Chen.

"Sorry, I'll take a call."

Qiao Yu turned away and answered the phone.

"Hey, Brother Yan."

"Are you at the door of the masturbation? Oh, I got it. It's over here. I'll..."

Suddenly, her phone was taken away by a big hand.

Qiao Yu was stunned and turned to look at him.

Bo Hanshi had already cut off her phone call and threw her phone directly on the desk.

"What do you do when it's cold?"

He stared at her with deep eyes, "Are you and Yan Chen together?"

"Mr. Bo has forgotten that we have been separated for seven years. Who I am with has nothing to do with Mr. Bo, right? Mr. Bo has no right to snatch my mobile phone or hang up on me."

Qiao Yu took the phone and wanted to leave.

The man grabbed her wrist and said, "Who you are with has nothing to do with me, but don't forget what you promised Xiangsi. If Xiangsi wants to follow her mother, can she accept Yan Chen?"

"I'm not with anyone, and Yan Chen and I are not the kind of relationship you think. When you are cold, let go of me!"

Qiao Yu had no intention.

What about Yan Chen?

A man will not be courteous for no reason, ask for lunch together, or drive to pick someone up from sex.

Brother Yan.

The call was so affectionate.

The harder Qiao Yu struggled, the more Bo Hanshi didn't want to let her go.

How long had she known Yan Chen, and how well did she know Yan Chen?

He pushed her into the corner.

Fingers intertwined and pressed against the wall.

His breath completely enveloped her, and it was such a close contact, so close that their breaths intertwined.

He lowered his head and bit her earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice: "That night in Cuizhuyuan, it was my negligence that allowed you to run away. This is SY. If I don't let go, you will never be able to get out of this building in your life." "

"...Shameless!"

"Shameless? When you had your period before, I even put on sanitary napkins for you. Why didn't you say I was shameless before?"

How could he remember that when he did these things for her before, what she said was——

When it's cold, I love you so much.

Before... before they were a couple in love.

Is it the same situation as now?

Not only is he shameless, he is also unreasonable!

"Mr. Bo is indeed a student of law and has completely learned the essence of sophistry."

Her phone rang again.

Bo Hanshi glanced at it, with a hint of anger in his dark eyes, "Let Yan Chen go away, okay?"

"Bao Hanshi, it has nothing to do with you who I am friends with now! If you have forgotten, let me remind you again that we have been separated for seven years!"

"If Mr. Bo has no concept of seven years, then let me tell you that in seven years, all the cells in the human body have been replaced. The me seven years ago and the me now are the same person, but they are not the same person. people."

"Seven years ago, when Qiao Yu fell in love with Bo Han, she loved him so much that she was willing to give birth to his child at the age of eighteen."

"But the person standing in front of you now is 25-year-old Qiao Yu. She doesn't love you anymore. She just wants to draw a clear line with you."

She was locked in his arms, her face was pale, and her whole body was shaking violently.

This stress reaction almost made her unable to breathe.

But every word she spoke was extremely clear and firm.

There was a moment of stiffness in the cold weather.

I don’t love him anymore…

In Bo Hanshi's paranoid thinking, love never disappears, and he even believes that this love has transferred.

So, did her feelings for him transfer to Yan Chen?

A thick layer of ice instantly formed in his eyes.

He leaned against her ear and raised his lips mockingly, "How far have you and Yan Chen developed?"

He was kissing her from ear to cheek to lips.

The kiss was gentle.

But very possessive.

"I said, I don't have that kind of relationship with him..."

But Bao Hanshi had gone crazy, and his jealousy and anger made him lose control.

"He touched you like this?"

"..."

"Yuyu, do you know what I hate about you most?"

"..."

He once thought that what he hated most was her betrayal of him.

But now he realizes that what he hates most is that she doesn't love him.

But it doesn't matter. Since love can be transferred from him to others, it can also be transferred from others back to him.

His kiss became harder.

He bit her lip.

Feeling that she was shaking violently, he stopped and asked, "What's wrong? You don't want to?"

Yan Chen, is he better than him?

They were only separated for a year.

She didn't tremble like this when he touched her before.

"You...let me go first...please..."

Her voice was broken, as if she was about to collapse.

Bo Hanshi finally realized something was wrong.

There was a thin layer of sweat on her pale face, and the hair on her neck was already wet with sweat.

Qiao Yu took the opportunity to push him away and took a big step back: "Don't come near me!"

Resistance and defensiveness are written all over his body.

She held on to the wall and slowly squatted down... hugging herself, breathing heavily and swallowing.

Adjust your breathing rhythm and try to calm your stress.

This reaction is abnormal.

Bao Hanshi lowered his eyes and looked at her, his heart tingling.

She hates him so much?

Qiao Yu squatted in the corner, curled up, his face as pale as paper.

He reached out and was about to touch her.

She trembled in fear, almost subconsciously.

She begged: "Can Mr. Bo be so noble and let me go?"

Bo Hanshi froze there, just looking at her like that, unable to say a word.

After she calmed down, she picked up her phone, turned and left the office.

Almost running away in panic.

This time, Bo Hanshi didn't stop him.

She wants him to be noble and let her go, but who will let him go?

18-year-old Qiao Yu hugged him and asked for a kiss.

25-year-old Qiao Yu said she no longer loves him.

She left, but he remained where he was.

……

Two minutes after Qiao Yu left.

Bo Hanshi chased after her, and he watched her get into Yan Chen's car and get into Yan Chen's passenger seat.

The hands hanging on the sides of his trousers gradually tightened, and his finger bones were cracked.