The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Chapter 532 Is he still alive?

Su Yutang looked at Luo Ersen, a glimmer of hope in her eyes. She held Luo Ersen's hand tightly, and her voice was full of pleading: "Luo Ersen, take me to see him! Please, okay?"

Rosen glanced at Bron awkwardly, then lowered his head and said, "Miss, didn't you see it on the screen?"

Su Yutang shook her head: "No, I want to see him in person, not on the screen."

Only when she saw that Bo Jingzhou was still alive could she feel at ease.

Unable to count on Bron, she could only hope that Lawson would take her to see Bo Jingzhou.

Bron looked at Su Yutang, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes: "Enough! You can't help him even if you go."

Su Yutang raised her head: "Then tell me, what happened to him? Is he still alive?"

She just wanted to confirm that Bo Jingzhou was still alive.

But Bron did not answer, and was unwilling to say even a word.

Su Yutang clenched her palms.

"If something happens to him, I will never forgive you in my life! I will never recognize you as my grandfather again!"

When Bron heard this, his eyes remained calm, as if this sentence did not pose a threat to him. He said calmly, "I don't care."

Su Yutang sneered: "Of course you don't care, because you are a heartless person."

Bron was slightly stunned, frowning, as if surprised: "No heart?"

Su Yutang gritted her teeth, her voice full of accusations: "That's right, not only do you have no heart, you have no one to love you."

Bron's expression suddenly turned cold, and a hint of chill flashed in his eyes.

Rawson, who was standing by, was already terrified, with cold sweat on his forehead.

How dare the young lady say such things?

This is simply treason!

But surprisingly, Bron didn't get angry. Instead, he looked at Su Yutang and chuckled sarcastically, "Oh, you're just like your mother. You're willing to die for a man, even willing to give up everything, betray your family, and disobey your elders for a man."

Su Yutang sneered, the mockery in her eyes was even worse than that of Bron: "No, it's not about giving up everything for a man, but everything you have, no one cares about it. My mother doesn't care about it, and neither do I."

Without waiting for Bron to speak, she continued, not even calling out to her grandfather: "Bron, you are so pitiful. A cold-blooded and heartless person like you deserves to be unloved."

"presumptuous!"

Braum secretly clenched his fists, as if he was completely enraged.

But Su Yutang was not afraid at all.

Bo Jingzhou fell into his hands, and his life or death was unknown. Moreover, she saw him fall with her own eyes, so the chance of him surviving was very small. If he was dead, what was there for her to be afraid of?

She narrowed her eyes and deliberately poked at Bron's sore spot: "The man in the mural is the one my grandmother loves, right?"

Braum's body suddenly stiffened.

Seeing Bronn's reaction, Su Yutang became more certain of her guess, so she smiled and said, "You're so pitiful. You killed the person your grandmother loved, took her away, and imprisoned her in this gorgeous castle of yours. But your grandmother doesn't love you at all. You only got her body, but not her heart, right?"

"You are the one who has had the most miserable life!"

When Rawlsson heard this, he was shocked and quickly stepped forward and said, "Miss, Mr. Bron is not miserable at all. He has the greatest wealth and the most supreme status in the world."

Su Yutang suddenly laughed out loud when she heard this: "Hahaha, really? Then ask him, is he happy?"

She turned to look at Bron, her eyes full of ridicule and questioning.

Rawson lowered his head and dared not speak again.

Crazy, the young lady is absolutely crazy!

When Su Yutang thought that Bo Jingzhou might be dead, she felt a sharp pain in her chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

But her eyes remained stubborn as she stared at Bron, answering for him: "You are unhappy, you are pitiful, you are more pitiful than anyone else!"

Braun's face was terribly gloomy, and a clear murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand suddenly, as if he wanted to do something to Su Yutang, but in the end he just clenched his fist tightly, and his knuckles made a "creaking" sound due to the force.

Su Yutang met his gaze fearlessly, "Why, are you so angry that you want to kill me?"

She seemed fearless of nothing, of death.

Bron was surprised, but at the same time he was helpless with her.

After a while, he slowly lowered his hand, his tone still indifferent and calm: "Do you think I will let you die so easily?"

Su Yutang sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm: "Then what else can you do? Continue to torture me? Or throw me into your death trap like you did to Bo Jingzhou?"

Bron was silent for a moment, and finally said in a cold voice: "I will let you watch how he dies bit by bit. Without my permission, you don't even have the right to die."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left the room, his back looking cold and resolute.

Su Yutang collapsed on the bed, but when she came to her senses, she understood what Bron meant.

Let her watch how Bo Jingzhou died little by little?

That means, Bo Jingzhou is not dead yet?

He's not dead!

She grabbed Rawson and asked, "Rawson, he's not dead yet, is he?"

Seeing Bron walk out, Rosen nodded silently: "It seems..."

Su Yutang breathed a sigh of relief. When she heard that Bo Jingzhou was not dead, she seemed to come back to life in an instant, got out of bed and was about to go out.

Since Bron refused to let her go, she would go find Bo Jingzhou herself!

Luo Ersen watched Su Yutang leave with a trace of worry in his eyes. He trotted to catch up with Bron and whispered, "Mr. Bron, the eldest lady..."

Bron raised his hand to interrupt Rawlson's words, saying indifferently: "Don't worry about her, let her go."

At the same time, Su Yutang walked out of the room quickly, with only one thought in her mind.

Find Bo Jingzhou and rescue him!

She knew that Bron's underground castle was intricate and full of traps, but she couldn't just sit there and wait for death, let alone watch Bo Jingzhou face danger alone.

After all, Bo Jingzhou came here for her, and she couldn't let him die here.

Bo Jingzhou, you must hold on and wait for me!

......

At this time, Bo Jingzhou was standing at the end of the death trap, with a heavy iron door in front of him.

He had no idea what was behind the iron door—it could be an exit, or it could be the next deadly trap.

But no matter what, he has no way out.

The passage behind him was blocked, and he had no way to retreat, so he could only move forward.

No matter what was behind this iron door, he had to push it open.

He decided to take a gamble, that by pushing open the door, he could leave this hellish place.

However, his physical strength was approaching its limit, the wounds on his body continued to cause severe pain, and his breathing became heavier each time.

He took a deep breath, and after regaining some strength, he reached out and pushed open the iron door.