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

The black Maybach slowly drove into the yard.

Qiao Yu quickly stood up and greeted Bao Hanshi's arrival, not daring to show any slightness.

The back seat door opened, the man got out of the car and walked towards this side with long legs.

He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers of excellent quality, with his left arm holding the suit jacket he had taken off. His tie was no longer tied around his neck meticulously, but was loosened, and three buttons were unbuttoned at the collar of his shirt. Revealing the cold white male collarbone.

Bohan, who was usually ascetic and aloof and serious, now felt a bit more relaxed and lazy wild.

When he walked to Qiao Yu, Qiao Yu could clearly smell the smell of alcohol on him. It wasn't strong, but it wasn't weak either. He probably drank a lot.

"waited for so long?"

It's been almost seven hours since [-] o'clock until now it's past [-] o'clock in the morning.

But Qiao Yu didn't dare to complain. He just smiled and said, "It didn't take long."

The man's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Qiao Yu with such deep eyes that he subconsciously reflected on himself.

Did she anger him in some way?

Bo Hanshi walked over to her, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and said, "The password is 20170710. You can come in directly next time."

July 2017, 7, was the day Qiao Yu testified against him in court.

Qiao Yu was stunned. She smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry for giving you such bad memories of that day."

It's her bad.

"I use this as a password just to always warn myself that you are my enemy. As for the memories, the memories between you and me, except for the fact that you testified against me, I have almost forgotten everything else. "

Bao Hanshi's back was turned to her, his handsome face was hidden in the darkness, and his voice was cold and emotionless.

Qiao Yu's eyes were slightly hot, and she pulled her lips and said, "It's okay to forget."

Life in the cold days should be promising and high-spirited, and should not be hindered by the unbearable past.

It was like she was just mud stuck to his shoes, just wipe it off.

The door of the villa opened, and Qiao Yu followed Bo Hanshi into the house.

Tonight, Bo Hanshi seemed very tired. As soon as he entered the room, he took off his tie and leaned on the sofa to rest.

Qiao Yu held a gift bag in her hand and never put it down. She hesitated for a long time, wondering whether it would be better to put it directly on the table or say something to him.

Bo Hanshi naturally saw it and frowned slightly: "What are you holding in your hand?"

"I... I happened to see this thing when Nan Chu and I were shopping in the mall. I thought you might be able to use it, so I bought it on my own initiative. It's agarwood sticks. The counter girl told me that this stuff can be used in cigarettes to have an effect. It has the effect of clearing the throat and moisturizing the lungs. You can try it. If you don't like it, throw it away. If you think it's good..."

"Continue to buy it for me?"

"Ah?" Qiao Yu panicked and reacted for a few seconds.

Bo Hanshi probably didn't like her self-assertive behavior.

She quickly said: "If Mr. Bo thinks this is useful, you can buy it yourself, or ask Miss Song..."

"Why did you suddenly give me something?"

The way Bo Hanshi asked questions was like interrogating a prisoner.

In particular, he was sitting in a relaxed posture, while Qiao Yu stood there in a reserved manner.

The pressure on Qiao Yu became even greater. She explained clearly: "I heard from Nan Chu that after Mr. Bo knew that Zhao Fei and Chen Qiang had stolen my performance, he immediately asked the personnel department to fire them. This was a help to me. Moreover, Last time, no matter what the reason was, Mr. Bo saved me. This gift is not valuable, it is just a little bit of my heart."

"Firing Zhao Fei and Chen Qiang is just to clear the door for the group and has nothing to do with you."

Qiao Yushui lowered his eyes slightly and nodded, "Well, I know, I won't be sentimental."

She is so well-behaved.

It's like, she won't be angry no matter what he does.

But the more submissive she was, the more irritated he felt.

A tall figure enveloped her.

There was only a night light on in the room. Bo Hanshi stood in front of her, looked at her and said, "Since you want to thank me, you should know that this kind of gadget is far from enough."

"How would Mr. Bo want me to thank you?"

Bo Hanshi said nothing.

But the next second, Qiao Yu was pushed to the sofa.

Bao Hanshi stepped forward, kneeling on both sides of her body with his two long legs, shackling her whole body, "Kiss me."

A pair of deep black eyes stared straight at her. In those eyes, they were deep and cold, without any love, but they said two words that made her blush and her heart beat.

With a warm face, Qiao Yu came closer to him, raised her head, and pressed her lips against his.

She was all cautious in her movements, not daring to kiss him deeply like before, and only kissed him lightly.

But the movements like a dragonfly seemed to be deliberately teasing.

Bo Hanshi inserted his big hands into her thick hair, held the back of her head, lowered his head, turned his back on her, and kissed her deeply.

Lips and tongues intertwined.

When faced with Bo Han, Qiao Yu never had the ability to resist.

She would always fall into unconsciousness involuntarily.

Knowing that there will be no future...

As they kissed, a touch of warmth slipped from the corner of Qiao Yu's eyes.

She felt her body light up, and Bao Hanshi carried her to the bedroom.

The last time she had sex with him was while she was unconscious, but this time it was different, she was awake.

All kinds of emotions are accumulating in the heart and are about to explode.

The tears of forbearance or heartache stained the hair on the temples.

Bo Hanshi misunderstood, "I feel like I'm betraying my body, so I feel aggrieved? Are you unwilling?"

She really never thought that the love between her and him would one day be regarded as a transaction.

She is the seller and he is the buyer.

Bao Hanshi's movements were not gentle, even a little cruel.

He said: "Ten thousand at a time, don't show off to me."

Put on such an unwilling expression.

It would make him feel that even when he was cold, he would force a woman who was unwilling to stay by his side, and this woman was still his enemy.

He was being mean, again and again.

Qiao Yu twitched the corners of her lips and tried to smile at him.

But when she saw the obvious scar on his left chest, she couldn't help but laugh.

Is this the scar he got when he was almost stabbed in the heart in prison?

She slowly reached out and touched it, burying her face into Bao Hanshi's shoulder, crying freely...

It seemed like no matter how much she said sorry, it all seemed weak.

……

After it was over, it was already midnight.

Bo Hanshi drank alcohol at night and had a severe stomachache.

Qiao Yu put on her clothes and went downstairs to the kitchen to make honey water for him.

Bao Han leaned against the bedside, adjusting his breathing, trying to relieve his stomach pain.

The cell phone rang suddenly, it was an unknown number.

He didn't want to answer, so he cut it off once.

The next second, it rang again.

The man frowned slightly and answered, "Who?"

The tone is very bad.

But the voice of the little girl over there was soft and kind, "Uncle, it's me! Acacia! Why are you so fierce?"

"..."

Bao Han felt helpless and speechless.

What did this kid call him in the middle of the night?

"Why are you still not sleeping?"

Although he was a little impatient, Bao Hanshi's tone was much softer than before.

The little milk bag over there sighed: "I was asleep, but I had a nightmare and was scared to wake up! My mother is not at home, she has not come home from work, I don't want to disturb her, but I am afraid, so I wanted to call my uncle. But it turned out that my uncle wasn’t sleeping either! My uncle and I really have a good connection!"