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

Qiao Yu suddenly asked this question, and Bo Hanshi was obviously startled.

Naturally, he thought, for a man who has had sexual intercourse, it is almost a kind of torture to have not done so for more than a year, and the most he can do is to use the five-fingered girl to occasionally meet his needs.

In the 389 days that Qiao Yu left him, there was not a day when he didn't want to hug her, kiss her, and rub her into his body.

But only if she wants it too.

When she asked this, her expression was serious, but it was definitely not that she thought about it, it was more like she was completing a task or making up for him.

Bo Hanshi stared at her with cold eyes and a mocking smile on his lips: "Is this the breakup fee?"

"..."

His voice paused and he spoke coolly again, "How could I forget that we are not together at all now, so why talk about breakup fee? Since it is not a breakup fee, Qiao Yu, tell me, what does this count for?"

Qiao Yu didn't expect to anger him. She lowered her eyes and explained: "I owe you [-] billion. I will stay with you for a month and do everything with you. It's natural. If you want..."

She was not so pretentious, and really naively thought that if Bao Hanshi asked her to stay with him for a month, it would really be as simple as holding his little hand, kissing and hugging him.

She acted stupid before because she was not used to him when they first met again. Her stress reaction was too great and her body couldn't bear it at all.

After spending a lot of time with him and having more and more physical contact with him, and taking medication to control it, Qiao Yu found that her stress reaction was much better.

Bao Hanshi interrupted her directly, with a hint of anger in Qinghan's tone, "I think, of course I think, no man would not think about this kind of thing, unless he is not good at it. But Qiao Yu,"

He paused, gritted his teeth and stared at her: "If you want to use this kind of thing to make up for me, or to appease me that you will leave in ten days, then there is no need. After ten days, you want to leave, I will let you go, and you know that I always do what I say. You don't have to trade your body with me."

"It's not like I've never done this kind of transaction before. One more time and one less time. Does it matter?"

Her tone was light, but it was like a thorn piercing Bao Hanshi's heart.

When he hated her before, he did use this kind of thing to deal with her, ten thousand times, but she remembered it quite clearly.

Bo Hanshi gritted his teeth and his eyes were red with anger.

But she still looked indifferent.

Sometimes he wonders, does she really have no feelings for him at all?

So when he touched her, she subconsciously resisted, felt disgusted, even...disgusted.

Thinking of this, Bo Han closed his eyes angrily.

He cracked his knuckles slightly, and when his temper got worse, he really no longer felt like accompanying her to continue shopping: "I'll wait for you in the car. If you want, I'll be happy to accompany you."

There was obvious sullenness in his cold voice.

The man raised his long legs and strode away from the first floor towards the underground garage.

Qiao Yu took a deep breath, entered the fast-moving consumer goods store, randomly picked out a few T-shirts and jeans, paid the bill and came out of the store.

Suddenly a middle-aged woman rushed to her, "Qiao Yu! It's really you!"

Qiao Yu took a closer look and saw that it was her stepmother, Ding Xuemei.

Ding Xuemei took Qiao Yu's hand and said in an excited tone: "Your father and your brother are both in prison. They have already realized their mistake. After all, your surname is Qiao. The Qiao family has never treated you harshly before. Your father has sent you to prison since you were a child. There are various interest classes. When you were 13 years old, you had already passed level [-] on violin. Your dad is so good to you, how could you bear to betray him? "

"Qiao Yu, I beg you, go and beg Bo Hanshi! After you help him retract his confession, he should have forgiven you! Go and beg him to get your father and your brother out of it. Come out! He is so powerful in the imperial capital now, this should not be difficult for him!"

Qiao Yu broke away from her hand in disgust, "You asked the wrong person. I can't possibly save them. You should give up."

Ding Xuemei was wearing the shopping mall cleaning overalls.

She didn't expect that her life would be so miserable after the fall of the Qiao family, but she deserved it.

Back then, when she was a mistress, she persuaded Qiao Fan to divorce Wen Qing, and took her son Qiao Zian to show off her power in front of Wen Qing's hospital bed. Qiao Yu would never forgive her in this life.

Qiao Yu picked up the things and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, Ding Xuemei knelt down with a "pop" sound.

There are many pedestrians on the first floor of this shopping mall.

This scene immediately attracted a large number of people.

They gathered around.

Ding Xuemei loves acting the most. She grabbed Qiao Yu's arm and cried loudly with tears in her eyes: "Daughter, how could you do this to us? Even if you don't care about your brother, what about your father! He is living a hard life in prison, but Your biological father! You sent your father and your brother to prison for a man who is not related by blood! How could you be so cruel!"

Qiao Yu frowned and said coldly: "What are you yelling about? I'm not your daughter, Ding Xuemei, let me go. If you don't let me go, I'll call the police!"

"You retaliate! Am I still afraid of you? I know you were temporarily confused by that man! But your father and your brother have been in prison for a whole year. I beg you, I kowtow to you. With good intentions, please save your dad!"

After saying that, Ding Xuemei kowtowed to Qiao Yu on the marble floor without any shame.

Qiao Yu shook her hand away hard, "I am no longer a member of the Qiao family, you are crying to the wrong person!"

Ding Xuemei rushed forward again, "Daughter! Don't leave! Even if you don't recognize me as your mother, don't you care about your father's life or death? Your father is sick in prison, and your brother was beaten in prison until his nose and face were swollen. I am now trying to To survive, you can only work as a cleaning lady in a shopping mall. What about you, you are living a life of a wealthy family! You are living so well now, can you help us? "

"You framed your father and your brother because of that man. I don't blame you! As long as you realize your mistakes now and correct them, mom will be grateful to you in the future!"

There was a circle of people eating melons around.

Passers-by who didn’t know the truth began to accuse each other——

"Is she a lover? She actually sent her father and brother to prison for a man?"

"If my daughter was like this, I would rather never have given birth to her."

"Is she disowning her father and brother because they are in prison?"

"You hate the poor and love the rich. Look, her mother is doing cleaning work. The clothes she wears are all expensive brands. Tsk, tsk, this kind of woman is a scum of society!"

"She looks so beautiful and looks familiar. Is she some female star?"

"I think I've seen her live broadcast! Is it the one named Qiao Nuannuan?"

"I'll go! It seems to be true!"

Passers-by started taking photos and videos with their mobile phones.

Those harsh sounds crawled into Qiao Yu's eardrums like worms.

She was pulled by Ding Xuemei and stood there, her face turned pale, and the feeling of drowning in the deep sea enveloped her completely like a shadow.

She had tried her best to hide those past grudges in a thick scarred cover, but now, they were torn open again, revealing a bloody hole.

The bloody memory was like a huge wave that was about to drown her.

She had perjured herself. She was a sinner. When she betrayed Bo Han, she also betrayed her biological father. She could never be cleansed.

Qiao Yu's eyes were red. She pushed Ding Xuemei's hand away, and suddenly shouted out of control: "I told you to let me go!"

"Daughter...don't be angry..."

Ding Xuemei pretended to be pitiful and weak.

Qiao Yu waved her away and turned around to leave, but passers-by surrounded them. Qiao Yu's eyes were dizzy. For a moment, those people were spinning in her eyes.

Brain buzzing!

A tall male figure pushed through the crowd and strode to Qiao Yu's side.

Qiao Yu saw the person in front of him clearly, "Bao Hanshi..."

She squeezed his hand tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

The man pushed her into his arms and was about to take her away when Ding Xuemei behind him suddenly screamed——

"Qiao Yu! You can't leave!"

A shiny dagger was slashed towards her!

Bo Hanshi raised his arm and blocked Qiao Yu's knife!

"what--"

This scene aroused panic among passers-by.

The man raised his long legs and kicked Ding Xuemei to the ground!

Bao Hanshi's right arm was scratched, and the sleeve of his white shirt was also scratched. The wound was deep, and the bright red blood soaked the entire forearm. The blood flowed down the arm and all over the floor!

Those blood stains bloomed on the white marble floor, which was so dazzling that Qiao Yu felt faintly dizzy.

There are desperate passers-by taking videos around!

"She is Qiao Nuannuan!"

"I didn't expect she was this kind of person!"

Bo Hanshi pushed Qiao Yu's head into his arms with his left hand, covering her face, and angrily shouted: "Stop filming!"

But those people were like crazy, filming even more energetically.

Bo Hanshi grabbed one of the phones and smashed it directly on the ground, his eyes were scarlet red, "I told you to stop fucking taking pictures! You're deaf!"

His eyes are full of evil!

Full of murderous intent!

The passers-by were so frightened that they retreated a little. Bo Hanshi pressed Qiao Yu's face firmly into his arms, hugged her and strode away quickly from the first floor.

Finally got to the car.

Qiao Yu looked at his right arm that was still bleeding, and her voice was choked with sobs, "I, I will drive to the hospital."

She was about to get out of the passenger seat when Bo Hanshi held her down.

He stared at her with his dark eyes, "You are driving in this state, Yuyu, do you want us to die together?"

There was actually a hint of smile in his deep voice.

Bo Hanshi wiped the blood dripping from the wound with a tissue, frowned in pain, but comforted her: "Sit calmly, I'm fine."

Qiao Yu reminded: "The wound is very deep. Don't wipe it with paper towels. It will become infected."

Bo Hanshi seemed not to be afraid at all. He looked at her with shining eyes and asked in a hoarse voice: "What should we do?"

"Go to the hospital first."

"I have a medical kit in the trunk with iodine and gauze. You can bandage it for me first. Otherwise, if the bleeding continues like this, the blood will have dried up before we get to the hospital."

Qiao Yu quickly went to the trunk to get the medical kit.

She wiped her hands with alcohol several times and said, "I'm not very professional. If it hurts, please bear with it."

"Well, if you do it, it won't hurt."