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

It turns out...Song Zhi is his psychiatrist.

Qiao Yu suddenly realized that Xu Zheng was right, she didn't understand Bo Hanshi at all.

She didn't know that he was bipolar, let alone that Song Zhi was his psychiatrist.

Xu Zheng paused and then said: "Master Bo has always had burn marks on his cigarette holding hands. In the past, it was because he hated you for betraying him and couldn't help but be soft-hearted towards you, so he could only warn himself self-abuse not to get too deep. If he really hated you, he would have recovered a long time ago. If he really hated you, would he spend [-] billion to fish you out from Ye Chengze? If he really hated you, he would have jumped into the sea before you When the time comes, he should feel happy and not jump after you without hesitation!"

"Miss Qiao, in your opinion, cutting off contact and completely separating is a kind of reconciliation for you and him. Yes, there are so many grievances between you, and a peaceful separation is the best ending. But you know, this pair of Bo For me, what does it mean?"

"This means that he will lose you forever. He is such a paranoid person. Even when he hates you the most, he can't help but hold an umbrella for you when he sees you in danger. But you, you force him to let go, and you treat him You have stress disorder, so he has no choice but to let you go. It's a relief for you. In the month since you returned to Nancheng, Miss Qiao's stress disorder has almost healed, right? But Master Bo's bipolar disorder , it’s getting more and more serious, because without you, for him, living is like a walking zombie.”

"So if only one of you can survive, he will choose to let you live without hesitation. He has no longer wanted to live. All talk of life and death is a lie. Only Miss Qiao will believe it, and only Miss Qiao, It will torture him like this.”

Xu Zheng's words were like a thorn piercing Qiao Yu's heart.

Extremely sharp.

Even without a single blow, Qiao Yu felt heartbreaking pain.

Her face was drooped, her whole body felt like it was in an ice cellar, and she was so cold that she felt chilly.

He licked his lips several times before uttering a hoarse voice: "What else...is there anything else I don't know?"

Xu Zheng took a deep breath and felt that he was a little cruel, but since Mr. Bo was gone, wouldn't it be ridiculous if Miss Qiao still knew nothing about these things?

Simply say it all.

"When Miss Qiao first jumped into the sea, the search and rescue team fished you in the sea for several days. We all thought you were dead. Only he didn't believe it. He was paranoid and looked for people all over the country. He even went to Nancheng to ask Mr. Yan to help him. Find someone. At that time, I really felt that if I gave up, I would be abusing myself. But Mr. Bo just refused to give up."

"Miss Qiao, I'm not saying this to make you feel guilty. I just think that if you don't know these things even though Master Bo is gone, then Master Bo would be too humble."

Yes, Bao Hanshi was such an arrogant person, but he ran to Nancheng without saying a word and followed her secretly like a thief.

Qiao Yu sat on the bed and buried her face in her knees.

She hugged herself tightly and trembled uncontrollably, "Assistant Xu, please go out first. I want to be alone for a while."

She was so sad that her heart hurt as if it had been crushed.

It turns out that the person who survives will be in such pain.

She was tired from crying, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she started to have nightmares.

In the dream, the sky was filled with fire.

Bo Hanshi stood on the deck of the burning cruise ship, smiling distantly and indifferently.

He said to her: "Yuyu, I don't love you anymore, you are free."

Qiao Yu wanted to catch him and hug him.

But his figure is illusory.

She couldn't catch him or hold him, so she yelled at him desperately, but he still walked into the fire without looking back and gradually turned into ashes.

He doesn't want her anymore.

At night, Qiao Yu was woken up again, covered in cold sweat.

She looked sideways to the left, stretched out her hand to touch the empty bed, and suddenly remembered the night before she was kidnapped to the high seas.

He was drunk and thought he was in a dream, holding her so tightly on this bed, kissing her ears, and asking her over and over again: "Is Yan Chen better than me?"

At that time, she thought he was jealous.

But Xu Zheng said that Bo Hanshi followed her like a dog, watching her and Yan Chen go to the supermarket and attend concerts together.

Although she and Yan Chen had nothing to do with each other, they must have been so desperate when he was behind them.

Qiao Yu reached out and stroked the pillow where he had slept, but he was not sleepy at all.

She got up and went to the study.

This is the place where I usually stay the most during the cold weather.

She sat in his office chair and discovered a pair of glasses next to the computer on his desk.

She tried it and found that the concentration was not high and she would not feel dizzy after wearing it.

It is estimated to be around [-] degrees.

In the past, when Bo Han was not nearsighted, she had never seen him wearing glasses.

There was a gap between them for seven years, and for the first time, Qiao Yu felt that she didn't understand Bo Hanshi so well.

The drawer on the right side of the desk is equipped with an electronic lock.

Qiao Yu entered his birthday without thinking.

Sure enough, the lock was unlocked.

Both expected and unexpected.

When I opened the drawer, there was nothing important in it. To be precise, there was nothing valuable.

In the drawer, there are the pair of silver rings they once wore, the pink diamond she wore and gave back to him, the couple's mobile phone they bought together when they were passionately in love, and... the small book stuck together with transparent tape. Picture book.

Qiao Yu took out the small picture book with trembling fingers.

When he went to jail and broke up with her, he tore up this little picture book in front of her.

She thought he had lost it long ago...

Unexpectedly, not only did he not lose it, he also glued it back bit by bit.

Qiao Yu flipped through the pages one by one, feeling a slight pain from the tape on her soft fingertips.

Fool... Bo Hanshi is a fool.

What's the difference between keeping these and self-abuse?

She picked up the plain silver ring that she had returned to him in the small hotel at the foot of Mo Mountain.

Now, Qiao Yu put the plain silver ring on her ring finger again.

She sat in the study all night.

Early the next morning, Lu Zhilu and Nan Chu rushed to Yujingyuan.

They had already learned about Bo Hanshi's death.

Nanchu came to Yujingyuan to visit because he was worried about Qiao Yu.

But Lu Zhilu's face was a little solemn, and he obviously had something to tell her.

Qiao Yu calmed down a lot, "Lawyer Lu, what happened?"

"I don't know who leaked the news about Lao Bo's death. People in the group are now panicked. I took a look at the stock price before I came here. It fell sharply. In the morning, the senior management couldn't contact Lao Bo, so they called me quickly. Exploded. If Lao Bo is really gone, what will happen to his shares?"

Qiao Yu didn't think much about it, "Since everyone is gone, what else do we need shares for? If anyone wants to buy it, just sell it to him."

Lu Zhilu frowned and said: "Qiao Yu, do you know what SY means? Lao Bo founded SY single-handedly. Do you know... why is this group called SY?"