I am a god in script killing

Chapter 7 The Traitor's Game (6)

Bo Jun tilted his head slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Su Ziyu shaking his head almost invisibly.

"What does this mean?" Bo Juan thought, "Is there any connection between this Fourth Young Master who has not appeared yet and this matter?"

"What?" The old man Su Feng looked over, "Is there any problem?"

Bo Juan pursed his lips, his mind was spinning and he was about to come around and follow Su Ziyu's words -

【Ding!It is detected that the player has captured an important plot point and enters the second section of "The Traitor's Game". Players are asked to continue working hard, complete the task, and find the traitor to become the family heir! 】

Bo Jun: "..." Damn it.

"No problem." Bo Juan deeply felt that the wall was not easy, and felt that the right hand under the table was being held more and more tightly. "When the fourth child comes back, there may be some new clues about this matter."

"You are right, this matter cannot be bypassed by Xing Mu," the old man thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Then let's wait for him to come back. It's not early now. After dinner, go back to your room to rest."

Everyone nodded and watched the housekeeper help the old man back to his room to rest. Mr. Su also snorted coldly, gave Su Ziyu a hard look, rolled up his sleeves and left.

Bo Juan pursed his lips: [Hey, with such a big temper, beat him up if you have the ability. 】

069: "..." Should I say you have a big heart or a good attitude?

"Ah." Su Ziyu sighed softly, only Bao Jun who was close to him could hear it, and he loosened his grip on Bao Jun's hand.

Bo Juan paused for a moment, then raised his eyes and met the eyes of the man next to him, filled with worry.

"You really shouldn't be soft-hearted." Su Ziyu said silently, and got up when Bo Jun was about to catch some clues, "This soup is cold, I'll take you back to your room, and I'll serve you another later." Bowl of hot soup.”

Bo Jun nodded: "Okay."

Nothing is better than blood steak.

"Su Xingmu will be back tomorrow," Su Ziyu and Bo Jun walked side by side, and suddenly said, "What are you going to do?"

"What?" Bo Jun thought about the words, "Are you worried?"

Su Ziyu said nothing and stopped at the door of her room.

Bo Jun opened the door and looked at him with one hand in his pocket: "Then I'll go in, today is a bit—— hey!"

Before she finished speaking, Su Ziyu, who had been silent, pulled her into the house, and the door was slammed shut.

The entrance was still dim, and Bo Jun could feel someone clasping her wrists, smooth and cold, like the touch of thin gloves.

Hot air hit his neck, as if it was looking for a place to draw blood.

She didn't speak, and she didn't resist, and the game system's prompt child's voice "thumped" came out.

[Player role restrictions, reminder: Please do not engage in behavior that is inconsistent with the role, and clarify the relationship between the characters. 】

"Um……"

Bo Jun snorted, feeling someone bit her neck.

【hiss--! !Brother Ninth, what should I do? !I'm going to get rabies! ! 】

069:"……"

I see you are quite calm, but I didn’t expect you to have so much inner drama.

After a while, Su Ziyu let go, buried his head on her neck, and hugged her tightly.

——This is a subconscious action to seek security and comfort.

Bo Jun froze for a moment.

"The relationship between these two people is indeed..."

Thinking about it, Bo Jun loosened his wrist slightly, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

"Is it better?" She opened her mouth, her voice lowered, it sounded pleasant to the ear, and it seemed that there was still an imperceptible softening.

"Sorry, I……"

Su Ziyu took a deep breath, as if he was controlling his emotions, but he only uttered a few words, and remained silent for a long time.

Bo Juan waited quietly. After a while, Su Ziyu's tense shoulders relaxed slightly, and he leaned into her ear and whispered, "Don't be soft-hearted."

"Don't worry," Bo Jun hugged him back and pressed on his shoulder, his eyes were calm and sober, but his tone softened, "I will deal with the traitor."

(End of this chapter)