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

Qiao Yu closed her lips tightly and trembled in his arms...

It's that sinking feeling of drowning again.

This feeling was like being in the deep sea. She struggled to reach out her hand and wanted to ask for help, even if she could grab a straw, but when she grabbed the straw, a huge wave suddenly swept her away.

In the stormy waves, she was sometimes thrown high and sometimes fell suddenly.

She couldn't help it at all.

Boom, boom, boom.

The heartbeat is so fast that it seems to be overloaded.

Xu was guarding outside the car.

The glass windows in the car are covered with car film, which has a good anti-peeping effect.

The inside of the car is not visible from the outside.

He lowered his dark eyes and unbuttoned her shirt with his long fingers, one after another... as if he was very patient.

But in fact, his patience has long been worn out.

When she was about to follow Yan Chen back to Nancheng, Bo Hanshi was about to be engulfed in jealousy.

He raised his eyes slightly, looked at her, and asked for the last time: "You said that 25-year-old Qiao Yu just wants to draw a clear line with Bo Hanshi. Are you talking out of anger, or are you serious?"

"..."

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

Silence, endless silence.

Bo Hanshi chuckled, mocking, disappointed, and helpless.

Silence is the best answer.

His hand holding Qiao Yu's arm tightened tighter and tighter.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the scar on her left chest.

Gently rub it with your fingertips.

The temperature of the fingertips is dry and slightly cool, and the movements are obviously so gentle, but there is no warmth in the handsome face hanging down.

So cold and emotionless.

"Do you want to draw a clear line?"

"..."

He took off the shirt on Qiao Yu's body to his waist.

There was no air conditioning in the car, and her nervous palms were sweaty.

"Bao Hanshi, please let me go..."

He ignored it and only looked paranoid at the slightly raised scar on her left chest.

Word by word: "What if I don't?"

He watched the rise and fall of her chest, but there was no trace of lust in his eyes.

If you destroy her, you can keep her by your side forever.

If this is the only way...

Then he gave in to his inner possessiveness.

Qiao Yu seemed to realize what he wanted to do, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

She swallowed and wanted to curl up in fear.

But Bo Hanshi had completely controlled her.

He held the back of her neck and pressed it down, his breath approaching forcefully, "I don't want to hurt you, be good, okay?"

Forced to meet his gaze.

His dark eyes seemed to be filled with tenderness.

Probably an illusion, the poor star's tenderness flashed past.

Just the gentleness of a devil.

He won't let her go.

"Yuyu, do you know what forever means?"

"..."

He looked at her and said word by word: "The word forever means one year less, one month less, one day less... it doesn't count as forever."

Qiao Yu's eyes turned red and he laughed, "But haven't we already been defeated forever?"

"It's you who broke your promise."

"..."

"Those who break their promises should be punished."

The black shadow completely enveloped her.

"..."

Qiao Yu trembled violently under his palm.

She didn't want to cry.

However, the stress reaction was too great.

She was so scared that she felt her heart was about to stop beating...

Difficulty breathing.

His face was sickly pale.

She subconsciously reached out and grasped his shirt sleeves tightly, as if asking for help...

Tears slipped silently from the end of the eyes.

She looked at him hopelessly, unable to make a sound, and could only tug at his shirt sleeves again and again.

Begging him to stop.

She didn't know how long she had been pulling like this. She gradually lost strength and was about to collapse.

Bo Hanshi paused and scooped her into his arms.

"Yuyu..."

Her face and body were covered in sweat.

Like it was fished out of water.

Qiao Yu opened his mouth, as if he couldn't breathe.

Bao Hanshi hugged her and seemed to realize something.

He picked her up and let her lean on his shoulder. His big hands stroked her back again and again, following her breath.

"Try taking a deep breath, inhale."

Qiao Yu leaned on his shoulder, opened her mouth, inhaled and exhaled...and so on.

After an unknown amount of time, she leaned in his arms and her breathing gradually became steady.

Bao Hanshi looked down at her. The hair on her forehead and temples were all wet.

In the end, he had no choice but to push her sweaty long hair back.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, as if to comfort her.

"Are you that afraid of me?"

He hadn't even done anything to her.

He just held her in his arms and stayed with her in the car. He didn't know how long it took for him to calm down.

After a long time, Bo Hanshi lost all his temper.

Qiao Yu's shadow fell, and she said with a slightly trembling voice: "Can...can you let me go?"

"..."

Her only show of weakness was just to leave him.

Bo Hanshi looked at her and said two words: "No."

"..."

There was obvious fear and despair in her eyes.

He raised his hand, and she was obviously startled.

Bao Hanshi still stretched out his hand, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm not wearing my clothes, how can I leave?"

"..."

Qiao Yu lowered her head and realized that she hadn't put on the shirt yet.

She quickly wrapped her top up.

But his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't button the shirt no matter how hard he buttoned it.

She frowned anxiously.

Bo Hanshi looked at her panic expressionlessly, "Is it so uncomfortable to stay with me?"

Is she so anxious to leave?

"..."

Qiao Yu swallowed hard and didn't dare to say another word.

Bao Hanshi lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and buttoned the button for her with his long fingers.

One, one...and one, buttoned very carefully.

His lowered gaze was extremely serious.

Buttoned the last one.

His fingers paused for a moment, as if they were nostalgic.

There was only a pause for a few seconds.

Qiao Yu was so panicked, "I...can I go?"

"..."

Bo Hanshi finally took back his hand.

He lowered his face, did not look at her again, and said coldly: "Go away."

Inside the car, there was a rustling sound.

Qiao Yu almost rolled around and unlocked the car door.

She ran out of the car, her legs were extremely weak.

But she was afraid that if she walked too slowly, the person in the car would regret it.

She quickly ran to Yan Chen's car.

Before Yan Chen left, he gave her the car keys.

With trembling hands, she inserted the car key in. After inserting it several times, she managed to insert it.

She held the steering wheel and took several deep breaths.

Started the car and left the airport immediately.

……

The black Land Rover gradually disappeared from Bo Hanshi's eyes.

Oh, he can run faster than a rabbit.

Next time, he won't be so kind.

He was sitting in the back seat, with an unknown emotion on his stern face.

On the car seat, there is a pearl earring.

It should have fallen from her earlobe during the struggle just now.

Bohan was playing with the small pearl earrings. The style of the earrings was very simple and attractive, and it suited her very well.

He held the earring with his long fingers and turned it around.

He lowered his eyes and smiled forcefully at the corners of his lips.

Yuyu not only doesn't want him anymore, but even rejects him.

But in the past, his Yuyu was extremely clingy.

Really, can't go back?