Quick Transmigration: The Villain is Destiny, the Protagonist Takes a Backseat

"elder brother……"

Seeing the veins bulging on Bo Yi's forehead, clearly indicating that a storm was brewing, Bo Fangtang grabbed Bo Shinian's arm in fear, hoping he could help him.

However, his hand was gently brushed away by Bo Shinian. He didn't think Bo Fangtang had done anything wrong, but now that Bo Fangtang had angered his father, he didn't want to take on his father's anger for him.

Bo Fangtang stared in disbelief at Bo Shinian, who had turned away indifferently, and felt a chill run through her heart.

Is this still the brother who used to dote on me so much?

Didn't he say that no matter what happens, he would stand in front of me?

Were they all lies to him?

Bo Fangtang was heartbroken, but Bo Yi suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face.

"Snapped!"

Thin Sugar Cube covered her burning face, momentarily stunned.

"Dad, you hit me?"

He spoke as tears streamed down his face, stinging his cheeks.

This slap was much heavier than Ji Qiuzhe's; Bo Fangtang even felt tinnitus in her ears and thought she was going deaf.

"That's what I'm doing," Bo Yi scolded. "You unfilial son, it seems I've been too lenient with you, allowing you to develop such a reckless nature. Apologize to me. If Young Master Ji doesn't forgive you today, don't go back."

"Dad?" Bo Fangtang stared wide-eyed in surprise, but Bo Yi's almost fierce gaze made her heart tighten.

He had no doubt that if he didn't apologize today, his father would hand him over to Ji Qiuzhe for disposal, and then he would be at the mercy of Ji Qiuzhe and Bo Yuwu.

Even though she was unwilling, Bo Fangtang still apologized to Ji Qiuzhe: "I'm sorry."

Ji Qiuzhe: "I can't hear you."

Bo Fangtang said loudly, "I'm sorry, it was my willfulness and my overestimation of my abilities. I hope Young Master Ji will be magnanimous and not hold it against someone as ignorant as me."

He lowered his head in humiliation, tears streaming down his face.

Ji Qiuzhe replied nonchalantly, "The person you should apologize to the most is not me."

Bo Fangtang suddenly looked up and saw Ji Qiuzhe's indifferent face, instantly understanding his meaning.

He couldn't bring himself to apologize to Bo Yuwu.

Bo Fangtang can easily bow down to Ji Qiuzhe or anyone else, but Bo Yuwu is the only one who cannot.

His feud with Bo Yuwu has lasted for many years. Whether it was their rivalry since childhood, the pampering of their families, or the death of Old Madam Bo, they were completely opposed to each other.

Thin Sugar Cubes were pleased with their favored status and delighted in Thin Rain and Mist's downfall.

Now, making him apologize to someone he looks down on is more painful than killing him.

He turned his head and looked at everyone present with pleading eyes: Bo Yi, Bo Shinian, the servants who were watching the commotion, and finally Bo Yuwu.

Compared to his disheveled state, Bo Yuwu was firmly held in Ji Qiuzhe's arms, and the doting gaze that used to belong to him was now entirely focused on Bo Yuwu.

It's only been a few days?

The thin mist, which was originally malnourished and withered, was nurtured to resemble a delicate and beautiful magnolia flower.

Even now, the way he looks at me is filled with unprecedented contempt, as if I were looking at an insignificant speck of dust.

Bitch! ! !

It's all because of him. As long as he's around, I'll always feel like a clown, a cuckoo who's taken over the magpie's nest.

As long as he disappears, as long as he disappears...

"Snap—crash—"

Glassware was shattered all over the floor.

Ji Qiuzhe, still shaken, held Bo Yuwu tightly in his arms.

The sudden attack by the thin sugar cube was unexpected by everyone present.

Even Ji Qiuzhe couldn't react immediately. In the blink of an eye, Bo Fangtang grabbed the glass teapot on the table and smashed it over Bo Yuwu's head.

Fortunately, Bo Yuwu reacted quickly and pulled Ji Qiuzhe to safety in time.

Even so, shards of the teapot still flew everywhere after it hit the ground.

"grass--"

Ji Qiuzhe kicked Bo Fangtang hard to the ground, ignoring his dead-fish-like pained expression, and quickly turned around to check Bo Yuwu's foot.

Fortunately, the thick denim fabric of his trousers completely blocked the glass shards.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but then Bo Yuwu exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Zhe, your foot is bleeding!"

Ji Qiuzhe was stunned. He looked down at the bright red scratch on his ankle and belatedly felt a slight pain.

But he didn't care. In the past, when he was doing missions as the main male character, he had encountered countless dangers, suffered countless injuries, and even been on the verge of death many times. He didn't care about this little injury at all.

But seeing the heartache welling up in Bo Yuwu's eyes, he still comforted her, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Apply the medicine." Bo Yuwu ignored him completely, stubbornly staring at the bloodstains.

Ji Qiuzhe's heart was incredibly soft. He glanced at Bo Fangtang, who was curled up on the ground and unable to get up for a long time, as well as Bo Yi and Bo Shinian, who were stunned on the spot. His tone was colder than ever before:

"I will have Uncle Liu contact you tomorrow regarding the relevant compensation matters. In addition, I will report the attempted murder by Bo Fangtang to the police."

"Now, all of you, get out!"

Bo Yi retorted indignantly, "What kind of attitude is this...?"

"Get lost! Don't make me say it a third time." After saying that, Ji Qiuzhe couldn't be bothered to pay any more attention to Bo Yi.

Butler Liu immediately raised his hand.

"Everyone, please."

"Young Master Ji..."

Bo Shinian opened his mouth as if to say something, but was interrupted by Butler Liu: "Our young master is in a fit of anger, and he even advised Young Master Bo... to cherish his life..."

Uncle Liu's face had completely turned cold, and his disgust for the Bo family had reached an unprecedented level.

Bo Shinian dared not say anything more.

"dad……"

He tried to persuade Bo Yi to leave, but Bo Yi gave him a meaningful look and turned away first.

Bo Shinian also wanted to leave, but he was still thinking about Bo Fangtang lying on the ground. He struggled to pull her up, and the two of them staggered out of the Ji family home.

Bo Fangtang was kicked in the stomach and was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. He was a little afraid to go back now and provoke Bo Yi, but Gu Chengchao had been out of contact all afternoon and he had nowhere to go, so he went back to the Bo family first.

As for how the Bo family made a scene behind closed doors, only they know the truth.

Butler Liu is calling the police.

Ji Qiuzhe was forcibly pressed onto the sofa by Bo Yuwu, who then lifted up his thin suit pants to apply medicine.

The face, so close to hers, had translucent skin. Upon closer inspection, one could also spot a small black mole on the side of her pert nose, and a small mole at the inner and outer corners of her right eye.

Beautiful women often have many moles.

Ji Qiuzhe thought it made a lot of sense. At least these moles on Bo Yuwu's face did not ruin the beauty of her features, but instead added a touch of playfulness and sexiness.

The more he looked at this person, the more he liked him; he even felt that his love for him had penetrated to the bone.

He had always thought that his attraction to Bo Yuwu was lust at first sight, but now it seems that he was deeply attracted to her from the very first moment he saw her, and was unable to extricate himself.

"Alright, don't get the wound wet for the next few days."

After carefully applying the medicine to Ji Qiuzhe, Bo Yuwu looked up and met his deep, unfathomable eyes, which seemed capable of swallowing him whole if he wasn't careful.

"What...what happened?"

Her bewildered look is also adorable.

Ji Qiuzhe completely ignored the trivial wound. He stared intently at Bo Yuwu and exclaimed, "How can you be so cute?"