Out of control and sinking

Chapter 35 Bo Ye, I will take you with me.
Bo Ye lazily lifted his eyelids, glanced at her with his dark eyes, and said in a flat tone, "Speak."

Jiang Ruan looked at her with concern and asked earnestly, "Do you often suffer from insomnia?"

"Since when?"

When asked, Bo Ye's gaze paused, and his tone froze. He said in a flat tone, "I forgot."

Who told you that?

His attitude was very cold.

Searching his mind for everyone who knew about this, Chen Nan knew he couldn't possibly say anything, so that left only the castle's doctor.

A cold glint flashed in Bo Ye's eyes.

Talkative people should not be allowed to live.

“Nobody told me.” Jiang Ruan found it strange. He seemed afraid that she would find out about this. She said, “Last night you kept crying out in pain. I asked you where it hurt, and you said your head. So I called the doctor. The doctor told me to give you some medicine from the third drawer, but I saw that it was full of insomnia medicine.”

"Besides, the doctor said this is a chronic problem for you. Do you often suffer from insomnia and headaches? How come I didn't know that at all?"

Jiang Ruan pouted, wondering if she hadn't been paying enough attention to him.

He's my bedmate, after all.

They didn't even know he had frequent headaches and insomnia.

That's kind of funny.

It turned out to be him.

Bo Ye pursed his lips, as if weighing something, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, just take some medicine, you won't die."

Jiang Ruan hated that he said the word "death".

She frowned seriously, like a little adult: "You can't keep taking medicine. All medicines have side effects, and taking too much is harmful to your health. Besides, it's a sleeping pill. Have you seen a doctor?"

Seeing that she kept asking questions, Bo Ye couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "I already said you won't die."

He reached out and covered her mouth, closed his eyes, and said in a steady voice, "Sleep with me a little longer."

He covered her mouth, and Jiang Ruan reached out and pulled it off, furious: "This is your body, and you keep talking about death. You don't even care about yourself, so no one else will care about you either."

"Good intentions are wasted!"

Jiang Ruan muttered a curse.

When the words reached Bo Ye's ears, he remained expressionless: "Hmm."

What good is concern?

Even Dr. Tro couldn't cure it.

All we could do was administer various medications to him, treating him like a guinea pig undergoing all sorts of experiments.

Bo Ye is so proud and arrogant, how could he possibly accept that?

Besides, the antidote is right next to him, isn't it?

Jiang Ruan: "..."

There's just no way to communicate with him.

"Anyway, it's your body, whether you look at it or not is up to you."

"If you die, I'll become a widow. There are so many handsome men in the entertainment industry, I'll just..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man suddenly opened his eyes, his dark, deep eyes staring straight at her like a black abyss, as if he were a vengeful ghost.

A cruel smile played on his lips, a subtle curve that exuded menacing power: "So what? Hmm?"

Jiang Ruan blinked, then swallowed hard in fright.

He instantly backed down: "I didn't say anything."

"What are you afraid of?" Bo Ye said, "Go on."

"What would you do if I died? Immediately go find another man?"

His gaze was so intimidating that Jiang Ruan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly said, "How could that be? Am I that kind of person?"

"So you must take good care of yourself, you know..."

Jiang Ruan wanted to cry.

Weren't we talking about his insomnia?

How did it suddenly jump to the point of being neither dead nor alive?

That's his fault; the word came out of his mouth first.

"Don't worry." Bo Ye interrupted her, his dark eyes filled with undisguised possessiveness and dominance. He lightly licked his thin lips and slowly said, "Even if I die, I will not let you be alone in this world, lonely and cold."

Staring at the pretty and bright face in front of him, with delicate and jade-like features, Bo Ye gently stroked it with his fingertips, then lifted his chin.

A smile played at the corners of his lips.

Meaningful.

Jiang Ruan blinked.

What this means is.

Is he willing to let her find another man?

Jiang Ruan was a little touched.

So, it's not that he didn't have her at all.

But what the man said next shattered her expectations.

"I'll take you with me."

A devilish voice came.

Jiang Ruan was startled. Her lips twitched, and she said with dissatisfaction, "Is this how you haunt me even as a ghost?" Bo Ye chuckled, "Clever."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

What grudge could there be?

Oh shit.

Live as your secret lover.

Take me with you when you die.

Thank you so much, my ancestors for eight generations!

Jiang Ruan was furious; her heart, liver, and lungs ached from the anger.

"You're cursing me in your heart?" Bo Ye raised an eyebrow and said with certainty.

He could tell what she was thinking with just a glance or a gesture.

Jiang Ruan replied dismissively, "How could that be, Mr. Bo?"

How could I dare to insult you!

"I admire you so much!"

This is clearly sarcasm.

"It doesn't matter." Bo Ye didn't care: "There are plenty of people in this world who hate me anyway, so one more won't make a difference."

"So you'd better hope I live a good life."

If you really die, no one will protect you anymore.

Jiang Ruan pouted, too lazy to pay him any attention.

Other people's husbands say: Even if I die, you must live well.

Her man: I'll take you with me when I die.

Jiang Ruan: "..."

Why are there such big differences between people?
After lying down for a while, Bo Ye got up.

Jiang Ruan was still lying in bed, snuggled under the thin blanket watching him put on his suit.

He is tall and has a good build.

He's 1.87 meters tall.

This height is quite astounding even in the entire entertainment industry.

With his well-defined bones and fingers buttoning his collar, Bo Ye turned and glanced at her: "What are you planning to do during the day?"

Jiang Ruan hugged the blanket, her snow-white shoulders exposed to the air, and said in a muffled voice, "At home."

Bo Ye: "Aren't you going out for a walk?"

Jiang Ruan said, "I don't want to go."

"I have a spa appointment. I'll come over this afternoon and do some Pilates and aerobics while I'm at it."

Becoming beautiful and having a great figure go hand in hand.

This is a basic quality of a female celebrity.

But then she heard the man sneer, "You're already so skinny, if you keep training you'll be completely flat."

Jiang Ruan instantly bristled, leaping off the bed and standing up with her hands on her hips: "What do you mean by 'not much meat'?"

"I'm almost at a C-grade, you know what that means?"

She was wearing a white tank top.

The short kind that reaches above the knee.

Standing right in front of him, with skin so white it seemed to glow, Bo Ye suddenly felt a little reluctant to go out.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he stepped forward.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Ruan exclaimed, her face filled with alarm, and she backed away, "Don't come any closer!"

Bo Ye scoffed lightly: "I'm not going to eat you."

Jiang Ruan glared: "Who knows?"

"You said last night it would only be once, but look what happened."

"A man's words are deceitful."

Bo Ye laughed in exasperation and teased, "I wonder who it was that held me so tightly back then, I couldn't pull them off no matter what."

Jiang Ruan's face turned bright red instantly upon hearing this. She gritted her teeth and said, "Nonsense, if I let go of you, I'll fall to the ground."

"I'm the one who got hurt, not you."

How dare you criticize him?

It's his own fault for insisting on holding her...

The image was too stark for Jiang Ruan to imagine.

Why does my nose feel a little hot?

Jiang Ruan touched her nose and thankfully there was no nosebleed.

Otherwise, that would be too embarrassing.

A man's magnetic, commanding voice came from beside my ear.
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(End of this chapter)