Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

The living room was brightly lit, and she went straight to the stairs.

She only felt that her breathing was a little disordered, and there seemed to be a huge panic suppressed in her chest, which made her unable to breathe.

"Bo Chenchuan...is on top?"

Hearing this, the man frowned and looked at it comfortably.

The voice carried a little majesty, "Follow me up."

In the bedroom, there was a man lying on the bed. His eyes were closed, and his handsome silhouette appeared even deeper against the light.

Hear the sound.

He opened his eyes slightly, his pupils were as black as ink, and he exuded an abstinence-like aura.

Bo Chenchuan looked at him with cold eyes.

"Why are you here?" He glanced at old man Bo behind him, and then turned his gaze back to her.

The voice was cold and without emotion.

The meeting between the two is not like ordinary couples, but it shouldn't be like strangers either.

Her expression also looked a little shocked, and she looked at the man in front of her with trembling eyes, "Don't you want me to come?"

The man's body tensed up suddenly, and his face darkened.

He lifted the quilt and supported the crutch beside the bed, and walked off the bed with his slender legs.

"Why did you bring her here?" He frowned, his pale lips were bloodless, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

With exhaustion between his brows, he stood straight in front of Jiang Yuan, "Get lost."

"I don't want to see you."

Jiang Yuan froze for a moment, looking at the man in front of her, she felt that he had lost a lot of weight.

Even standing with a cane is a bit difficult.

She resisted the pain in her heart and continued to care about "how is your leg?"

"The wound on the waist, is it better?"

The man raised his dark eyes, which were as cold as ink.

He stared at her coldly, as if looking at a dead object: "I told you to get lost, do you hear me?"

Jiang Yuan's body took a few steps back, her hands and feet began to tremble inadvertently.

Bo Chenchuan had never talked to him like this before.

Her eyes were mixed with complex emotions, and her voice trembled, "It's good that you are fine, I just came to see you."

"Shouldn't you hate me and wish I could die sooner?"

A few short and powerful words made Jiang Yuan's face pale.

Bo Chenchuan looked at her with boredom and disgust in his eyes.

He didn't want to talk too much with Jiang Yuan, so he waved his hand directly: "Seeing off the guests."

The tough attitude made Mr. Bo smile with satisfaction, "Miss Jiang, I told you, it's better than being with my son."

"That Gu Minzhou is more reliable."

Listening to old man Bo's words, she couldn't help but look in his direction.

For Bo Chenchuan, handing over Jiang Yuan to others should have been his bottom line, but now he has no reaction at all.

In the end what happened.

Not even a word of convincing.

This couldn't help disappointing Jiang Yuan, she took the risk to see him.

But I didn't expect to put a hot face on a cold butt.

Thanks to her caring so much about this stinky man.

"Miss Jiang, don't blame Chen Chuan, after all, the situation he experienced is acceptable to normal people."

Mr. Bo looked heartbroken, as if he was really sad because of it.

But Jiang Yuan, as a lawyer, has also met many clients, and she can obviously feel that something is wrong with him.

It felt like he didn't really feel sorry for Bo Chenchuan.

"Bo Chenchuan, since you don't need me, let's be strangers." Her voice was calm and indifferent, as if she was used to his attitude.

When the other party saw her attitude change, a trace of hesitation flashed across his eyes.

"Wait." The man suddenly stopped.

He turned around and looked down at her: "Since you're here, why don't you tell me about my case and how you plan to handle it."

His voice was still hoarse, but somehow gave people a sense of security.

Jiang Yuan rolled her throat and immediately accepted what he meant.

Mr. Bo has something to say.

She rolled her eyes back and immediately followed his words, "As for your case, you still want me to be in charge of dreaming."

"Don't you know that you have half-stepped into prison?"

"You still want to make excuses for yourself?"

He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Jiang Yuan to enter the scene so quickly.

Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, old man Bo wanted to laugh, but he squinted his eyes and fell on her slender body, "Miss Jiang, raising a family is very hard, and I'm sure I can't eat well."

"Why don't you help my son with this case, and treat it as my compensation for you."

His words were right in the middle of Bo Chenchuan's scheme.

His face turned cold all of a sudden, he gritted his teeth and stared at Mr. Bo, "Don't even think about it!"

"Let this woman sue me, and I'll just wait to go to jail."

After the words fell, this time Mr. Bo laughed out loud, and walked towards Jiang Yuan's peace of mind.

The voice is gentle and kind, but it also reveals insidiousness, "Who allowed you to say that, Miss Jiang."

"Now there are no lawyers who dare to take your case, you might as well ask lawyer Jiang to save you now."

Jiang Yuan's acting skills are very good. She has been a lawyer for so many years, and she is about to go outside when her eyes are hardened.

She also understood that Mr. Bo deliberately gave her a high step.

But it's also like this, the more you have to calm down.

"I won't answer." He deliberately said every word to Mr. Bo.

Just turning her head, she only felt a heat on her wrist.

"Miss Jiang, don't leave yet. If you are not willing to help my son." He smiled, "Then he may really spend the rest of his life in prison."

Words are scary.

Jiang Yuan stood there and moved silently.

The warm feeling on her hand made her feel a little familiar, and she slowly raised her eyes to look at the old man in front of her.

The sixth sense of the body unconsciously substituted himself into the day when he was almost raped by a strange man.

In the office on the second floor.

That feeling is very familiar, just like today's touch.

Jiang Yuan's body trembled unconsciously, only feeling the sense of security approaching behind her, "Lawyer Jiang, do you think about it?"

Bo Chenchuan stood behind her, and pulled the right hand that was tightly held by old man Bo, to him.

Forced her to face him, with a cold expression, but Jiang Yuan knew that Bo Chenchuan was helping her.

"You think about it?"

Old Man Bo looked at Jiang Yuan who was beside him, his old face was full of smiles, and that smile made one's hair stand on end.

He repeated Bo Chenchuan's words.

But the sound was extremely terrifying.

Jiang Yuan pursed her rosy lips and narrowed her eyes slightly. She was no fool and knew she couldn't refuse at this time.

"Okay, I agree."

"Hehe." Mr. Bo smiled and patted her on the shoulder, his shrewd eyes were full of ruthlessness, "I want to see if you can help my son."

She understands.

There was something in Mr. Bo's words, and he wanted her to send him to prison with her own hands.

But now in this situation, he can only bite the bullet and agree.

The man turned around, turned his back to her, and said in a clear voice, "Take my life for the safety of you and Xia Xia for the rest of your life."

His voice was very soft and entered Jiang Yuan's ears.