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

Officer Li turned around, as if he understood the meaning of this sentence, and looked at the tired man up and down.

"You go, the man is inside, if you have something to say, you can talk to him directly."

Bo Chenchuan's eyes fell on the heavy iron door not far away, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil arc, "I'm looking forward to meeting you again."

Officer Li raised his eyes, "It's better not to see him in the detention center in the future."

When Bo Chenchuan walked into the interrogation room, a strong smell of tobacco came to his nostrils, making people sick.

He frowned in disgust, and his eyes fell on a man who was puffing.

Nangong Yao was wearing a uniform, with a slender figure, deep facial features, and a dignified and indifferent demeanor.

He was sitting on a chair with his hands on the table. His bones were well defined, his skin was fair and slender, and his nails were round and clean. He looked like he was used to being pampered.

Bo Chenchuan walked over and sat opposite him, "What kind of tricks are you and my father really playing?"

Nangong Yao looked at Bo Chenchuan. There was no trace of ripples on the man's handsome and enchanting face. He was sitting there like a sculpture.

But the powerful aura released from his body made people tremble with fear.

Nangong Yao frowned slightly, "Mr. Bo, your crime is enough for more than three years. If you plead guilty now, won't you be unable to play this game?"

Bo Chenchuan pursed his thin lips, "I don't know what kind of disgusting business you and my dad are playing, but I said I pleaded guilty."

Nangong Yao stared at Bo Chenchuan's handsome face, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "President Bo, may I ask, is your wife's surname Jiang?"

Bo Chenchuan raised his brows slightly, "What's the problem?"

"Heh, your wife is in my hands." Nangong Yao said with a hint of teasing in his tone.

Bo Chenchuan's expression turned cold in an instant. He stood up and looked down at Nangong Yao, "What happened to her?"

Nangong Yao smiled, "It's nothing!"

He pretended to be relaxed on purpose, but it angered Bo Chenchuan.He clenched his fist and hit Nangong Yao hard on the cheek, "Tell me, where is she?"

Nangong Yao covered the place where he was beaten, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Bo Chenchuan, "Mr. Bo, your current situation is not suitable for fighting. If you want to take on more crimes, you can be more ruthless." .”

"Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly."

"Okay, don't get excited, I'll tell you."

Nangong Yao took out two photos from the drawer and threw them in front of Bo Chenchuan, "Is this your woman?"

Bo Chenchuan picked up the photo and took a closer look, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"That girl is so beautiful, her skin is as white as snow, her facial features are exquisite, and her eyes are like two blue pearls, shining with crystal light."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Nangong Yao shrugged and smiled, "Your kite is in my hands. If you want to save her, you must confess all your crimes now."

"Bo Chenchuan, you are quite smart. You know that pleading guilty now can avoid greater risks, but you should also know in your heart that what Mr. Bo did is not just that simple."

"What are you!" Bo Chenchuan clenched his teeth, "Do you think a woman can threaten me?"

"You can choose to refuse, but I guarantee that your wife will die inhumanely." Nangong Yao said sinisterly.

What happened that night flashed through Bo Chenchuan's mind. His wife's delicate body bloomed under him, and every expression and smile of her made him intoxicated.

"I will not plead guilty to things I have never done, but if my wife is injured or dies, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

"Do you think you can defeat your father?" Nangong Yao laughed.

"what are you laughing at!"

"I laugh at you for being stupid!" Nangong Yao patted him on the shoulder, "Mr. Bo, I might as well tell you that you have already fallen into his trap."

Bo Chenchuan grabbed Nangong Yao's skirt, and his eyes were burning with anger, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.Nangong Yao pushed his hand away indifferently, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, as if looking at a poor clown.

"You're talking nonsense!" Bao Chenchuan growled, his eyes full of anger and helplessness, "I believe her, no matter what happens, I believe her!" His voice trembled, as if he was trying to convince himself, give himself A glimmer of hope.

Nangong Yao looked at him coldly, with a mocking smile on his lips. "Do you think you can change reality if you believe it?" He slowly stood up from the chair, with a dangerous glint in his eyes. "Bo Chenchuan, you have been living in the dream world you created for too long, right? You have forgotten your father's methods."

Bo Chenchuan's eyes were dark. He reluctantly calmed down and stared at Nangong Yao closely. "What do you mean?" His voice was low and depressed, full of vigilance and uneasiness.

Nangong Yao laughed mockingly, with a cold arc on the corner of his mouth. "I heard that your wife is an indiscreet woman. She messed around with other men. Do you know about this?" His words stabbed Bao Chenchuan's heart like a sharp dagger. Poke hard on his heart.

Bo Chenchuan's breathing became short of breath, his body trembled violently, and tears glistened in his eyes. "Stop talking nonsense!" His voice was full of despair and anger, but the fear in his heart could not be concealed.

Nangong Yao smiled coldly, "You don't have anyone in your hands now, so you can't investigate, but I have someone in my hands, and Mr. Bo has someone in his hands." His tone was casual, but there was a hint of cold threat.

Bo Chenchuan's body shook violently, he clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white due to excessive force. "I trust her." He said through gritted teeth, his voice full of firmness and determination.

"Then what do you mean, we have nothing to talk about?" Nangong Yao's eyes became fierce, and his voice was full of threats and coldness.

Bo Chenchuan snorted coldly, "Since I've come to this police station, I'm fully prepared. I'm not afraid of death." His gaze swept around, and finally stopped on a pistol in the corner. He picked it up and put the muzzle of the gun against his temple. "Nangong Yao, just give it a try, if I, Bo Chenchuan, blink, I will take your surname."

Nangong Yao looked at Bao Chenchuan in shock, he never thought that he would be so crazy and so desperate.Does he really want to kill the fish and break the net?Is there really no room for him in this world?

"Mr. Bo, have you really thought it through?"

"I've thought it over carefully. Release Yuanyuan now, otherwise I will explode myself!" Bo Chenchuan said firmly.

"You really want to blow yourself up?" Nangong Yao frowned slightly, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he had to protect his own interests.

Bo Chenchuan's voice was full of determination, "As long as I die, no one will talk back to you." He raised his left hand, as if saying goodbye to the shackles of the world.

Nangong Yao narrowed his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Then after you die, I will definitely help you send your woman to you, it would be great to stay and fly together." There was a hint of conspiracy and provocation in his words .

"What are you talking about, Mr. Bo?" A trace of pain and worry flashed across Bo Chenchuan's eyes, and he closed his eyes helplessly to hide his inner fragility.

"Okay, I promise you." There was firmness in his tearful voice, and he put his life's happiness on the final choice.

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, you take your people to the police station to plead guilty." Nangong Yao gave the order mercilessly with sharp eyes.

"The time you have now is left to yourself." He added coldly, while motioning to his men to put some luggage in the house.

There was sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was making the last irony to Bo Chenchuan.

With a sneer, Nangong Yao continued, "I'm not used to it anymore. I used to call you Mr. Bo, but now I can only call you Mr. Bo." There was obvious disdain and oppression in his tone.

After Nangong Yao left, Bo Chenchuan leaned weakly on the sofa, feeling sad.

He picked up the red wine glass on the coffee table, tasted the scarlet liquid in it, and it slid down his throat, bringing a chilly feeling.

Bo Chenchuan closed his eyes, Jiang Yuan's pretty face appeared in his mind.She was his favorite woman, and he had sworn that she would not marry her in this life.

He understood that this was the final customs clearance document his father had given him, and it also meant that the Bo family had nowhere to go.

Bo Chenchuan opened his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number of his assistant Xiao Zhong, "Go to Tao Yu and arrange for Jiang Yuan to go abroad urgently. I must ensure her safety." His voice revealed firmness and worry.