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

After the call with Shen Yin ended.

Bo Hanshi called Xu Zheng directly: "I'll give you a week to find Jiang Wan."

Listening to this gloomy tone, Jiang Wan had probably committed something serious.

Xu Zheng asked: "Do I need to inform Mr. Jiang?"

"No, just find it and bring it to me directly."

If Jiang Wan is really the murderer, Jiang Yuchuan cannot save her this time.

After seeing Mr. Yan from the private hospital, he drove back to Yan's mansion.

The car driven by Yan Chen.

Bo Hanshi sat in the passenger seat, and Qiao Yu took Xiao Xiangsi and Bai Xiao in the back seat.

This combination is weird, and the atmosphere in the car is even weirder.

Bai Xiao was the first to speak: "Sister Yu, when you come to Nancheng this time, do you plan to stay in Yan Mansion for a long time?"

"Not sure yet, but Mr. Yan is now in a coma. I will definitely not leave Nancheng for the time being."

When Yan Chen, who was driving in front, glanced at Bo Han with the corner of his eye, he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Xiao Huan is a member of the Yan family and has a position in the group itself. When she returns to Nancheng, it is equivalent to returning to her own home. Xiao Huan, Go back to your own home and stay as long as you want without having to think too much.”

He glanced at Qiao Yu in the rearview mirror and said what he said to Qiao Yu, but also to Bo Hanshi and Bai Xiao.

Qiao Yu nodded and said casually: "Well, then I'll trouble Brother Yan."

Brother Yan, please?

These five words sounded quite unpleasant to Bo Hanshi's ears for some reason.

Even a little harsh.

A cold light flashed across the man's brows calmly, and his eyes were as heavy as a deep pool.

Yan Chen didn't care and stepped on someone's minefield like crazy.

He smiled at Qiao Yu and said: "Knowing that you are coming back, I have asked aunt to clean your room. It's okay for Xiao Xiangsi to sleep with you. But I really didn't know that Mr. Bo would come with him, so I didn't prepare an extra living room. Mr. Bo, you..."

Bo Hanshi interrupted him coldly, "No, I'm staying in a hotel."

"The hotel's executive suite is actually more comfortable than living at home. Do you want me to book it for you?"

Yan Chen's tone was homely and polite.

Bo Hanshi was too lazy to be polite to him, and said rather disrespectfully: "No trouble, Fengxing is such a big stall, Mr. Yan should take care of himself first, and then take care of others when he has extra energy."

Yan Chen's lips curled up, "That's fine, Mr. Bo will take care of himself."

Inside and outside the words, smoke was everywhere.

Bai Xiao asked: "If Sister Yu stays in Nancheng for a long time, will Mr. Bo stay too?"

Qiao Yu was about to answer when Bo Hanshi's voice came coldly: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Qiao Yu: "..."

Bai Xiao: "..."

Why is this man so bad-tempered?

……

After Qiao Yu and Xiao Xiangsi arrived at Yan Mansion safely, Bo Hanshi left.

Yan Chen naturally saw something was wrong between Qiao Yu and Bo Hanshi, "I've read everything on Weibo. It's his problem that Bo Hanshi didn't come forward to clarify or officially announce your relationship. Although now The adoptive father is still in a coma, but you are his adopted daughter, and the Yan family will always be your support. Even if you and Bao Hanshi really break up, you can still walk sideways in Nancheng."

Qiao Yu smiled easily, "Brother Yan, thank you."

Although she is only Mr. Yan's adopted daughter, for some reason, she always has an inexplicable feeling of intimacy towards Mr. Yan and Mansion Yan.

It really seems like a safe haven here.

Mr. Yan is like her father, and Yan Chen is really like her brother.

The little Xiangsi on the side looked up at Yan Chen and blinked, "Uncle Yan, you don't want to be my stepfather, do you?"

Qiao Yu frowned and stopped, "Xiangsi, how do you speak?"

Yan Chen squatted down and looked at the little guy, and asked with a smile without hesitation: "Then if I really want to be your stepfather, will you be happy or unhappy?"

"Well... one more dad means one more person to buy candies for me. Of course I am happy! However, my dad is not happy. Uncle Yan, although you are a very nice person, I still prefer my dad to give me candies." I’ll be the father!”

Yan Chen was amused by these words and raised his hand to rub the little guy's head, "Xiang Si is quite filial."

Little Xiangsi said proudly: "Well, I am a filial daughter, Uncle Yan, you better not take my mother from my father, he will cry in sadness!"

Yan Chen was surprised, "Have you ever seen your father cry?"

"Ok!"

Little Xiangsi nodded very seriously, as if she was telling lies.

Yan Chen took a lollipop and handed it to her, "Here, tell Uncle Yan, what other dirty information does your father have?"

"There are so many, I couldn't finish them in three days and three nights! Uncle Yan, why are you such a gossip?"

Yan Chen curled his lips: "Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle."

Qiao Yu: "..."

If Bo Hanshi knew that his good daughter was reporting dirty information about him to her "love rival"... would Little Xiangsi's butt be beaten?

After a while, Yan Chen's cell phone rang.

The caller ID showed it was Bohanshi.

That’s interesting. You just called him right after he left?

He answered the phone: "Hello?"

Bo Hanshi directly gave him an address, "Eighteen Bends, see you in an hour."

Turn [-], isn’t that a mountain track for racing?

Yan Chen held his cell phone and walked to the balcony, glanced at the mother and daughter sitting on the sofa not far away, and said with a smile: "Why do you think I must go to the appointment?"

"I'm giving you a chance to compete fairly with me. If you don't want it, forget it."

Yan Chen couldn't understand him more and more, "Bo Hanshi, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

"Stop talking nonsense, are you coming?" On the other side of the phone, the man's tone was filled with impatience.

"……Come."

Yan Chen didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd opposite.

But it concerns Qiao Yu, and he will definitely keep the appointment.

……

The eighteen-turn racing track in Nancheng is quite famous throughout Country C.

Here, as long as no one is killed, destroying a few cars is just a basic operation.

At six o'clock on a winter night in Nancheng, the entire Shibawan Building was shrouded in darkness.

I arrived first during the cold weather and chose a car early in the morning. It was a royal blue Ferrari racing car that had obviously been modified.

The man leaned against the car with his head lowered, his face turned slightly, and he blocked the wind with one hand and lit a cigarette.

A flash of bright scarlet cut through the dark night.

At the bottom of the mountain road, a black Bentley slowly drove up.

Yan Chen got out of the car and walked towards him, "Bao Hanshi, what do you mean?"

The man raised his chin slightly and signaled to him, "Choose a car."

Yan Chen looked at him with disbelief, "Did you come to Nancheng just to compete with me?"

"What, you don't dare?" Bo Hanshi's tone was frivolous, obviously provoking and irritating him.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. However, I have to remind you that even in the daytime, there are many non-professional racing players who have had accidents on the [-]th Turn. I am alone, so I don't have anything to worry about if something happens to me. You are If you have a daughter, if you bet your life with me, you may not be able to outplay me."

Bo Hanshi extinguished half of the cigarette in his hand and chuckled softly: "Then give it a try."

"Since we want to play, what must we bet on?"

The man's dark eyes looked at Yan Chen, and there was even a faint smile on his cold and handsome face, but his voice was as cold as if he had been soaked in ice and snow, "I win, you have to Promise me something."

"Then what if you lose?"