Transmigrated into the arms of the paranoid boss [Quick Transmigration]

Xia Qinghe hugged the flowers in his arms tightly, and buried his face in them.

Bo Liang wasn't annoyed when he didn't get an answer, he had enough patience with Xia Qinghe.

"It's okay, I'll ask you again tomorrow."

Xia Qinghe's heart was pounding.He didn't know the answer either, but fortunately Bo Liang didn't force him to ask.He still has enough time to think carefully.

Back at the hotel, she received the bouquets brought by Xia Qing and Bo Liang. The proprietress was very pleasantly surprised, and blamed the boss for not taking her to the flower garden base just outside the house.

The boss shouted injustice: "You said it was a waste of money not to go."

"Isn't the woman just thinking, we have been together for so many years, and you don't even understand this truth?"

The boss compromised: "Okay, okay, then I will ask you again, whether you want to go or not, we will close the door tomorrow for a day, and go to play."

"Well, all the guests have sent me flowers, so I don't need to go anymore."

The boss put it into practice: "Okay, I understand, let's go tomorrow."

Xia Qinghe watched from the side, his eyes squinted.

"Oh, I'm very happy." A sharp voice came.

Turning his head, the person who came was the red-haired person who was looking for trouble in the morning.

He glanced dissolutely at Xia Qinghe, with an obscenity in his eyes.Behind him stood two punks with the same malicious intentions.

Xia Qing and his eyebrows were knit together, and Bo Liang stepped in front of him, cutting off the sight of the group of people.

"Brother, who are you looking at, that cripple?"

"Hahaha, brother, why do you have such a strong taste recently?"

Hongmao scolded: "Get out, I want to try something new, can't I?"

As soon as the red-haired man finished speaking, he received a heavy punch on the jaw.

"Fuck!!"

Those two people were still immersed in obscene associations. Seeing their boss being raped, they were stunned for a second before they could react, and they all raised their fists and stepped forward.

Bo Liang played one against three, but he didn't seem to be struggling at all. The advantages of AI's physical fitness are fully displayed. He reacts quickly and swiftly, and his shots are calm and powerful.The three of them were quickly beaten to the ground by him.

He controlled the strength of his shot, and the three of them were not seriously injured.But Hongmao came here on a whim, pulling the two little brothers with him, with the determination to win.

It's really shameful to be beaten to the ground without a chance to fight back before fighting a few times.

He usually fights a lot, and of course he can see that Bo Liang is not ruthless, and he thinks that Bo Liang won't get serious about him.

So he cursed and wanted to regain his position with his mouth, and spit out obscenely obscene words about Xia Qinghe.

Bo Liang half-closed his eyes, his face was gloomy, and there was a storm coming

A sign of the eve.

Xia Qinghe's heart jumped suddenly, and he felt bad.

"Bo Liang!"

As if blocking the sound from the outside world, Bo Liang pressed Hongmao under his hands, and his fist landed on Hongmao's face.

There was a murderous intent on his face, wishing he could beat the person in his hand to rest.

Xia Qinghe seemed to call him, but the voice was far away, and Hongmao's vulgar words kept amplifying in his ears.

The person I hold dear in my hands is also what trash like you dare to think about?

You don't need your obscene, obscene eyes.

Those eyes that had seen him should really be destroyed.

I shouldn't have let him appear here, and let you bastards have the opportunity to covet him.

He wanted to hide Xia Qinghe in a place only he knew.

Bo Liang hit more and more fiercely, losing control of his strength.

The proprietress called the police, and the boss pulled Bo Liang desperately.

"Bo Liang!" Xia Qinghe called him loudly, his face flustered.

The AI ​​factory has extremely high audit standards, and it is one of the factory standards that it will not have a tendency to violence against humans.Moreover, the academic circles have always claimed that AI belongs to robots and has no emotions and emotions of its own. The potential threat of AI to human beings is caused by the failure of AI body and the disorder of code.

In other words, a normal AI will not pose a threat to human life.

Bo Liang "hostages" Xia Qinghe, and Xia's mother is also worried that Bo Liang, knowing that he may be abandoned, will have code confusion and other problems that will threaten Xia Qinghe's life.

Xia Qinghe was completely confused. He knew that human beings were very careful about the use of AI, and the controls were quite strict.

In many places where AI has been customized, once the AI ​​is found to have signs of code disorder, it will return the AI ​​to the original factory or apply for repair as soon as possible.

As far as Xia Qinghe knew, none of the returned AIs had ever lost control like Bo Liang... The red hair looked like it was about to be beaten to death.

"Bo Liang!" Xia Qinghe called him almost hopelessly, tears streaming down his face.

Holding the wheelchair with both hands, he barely stood up, and threw himself on Bo Liang.

Bo Liang was on the verge of losing control, and a person suddenly jumped up on him, and that person carried a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

Bo Liang subconsciously reached out to catch the intruder.

Xia Qinghe hugged his waist tightly.

"Bo Liang, stop it, stop it."

Xia Qinghe's face was buried in his arms, and the dripping tears wet Bo Liang's front.The person in his arms was still trembling slightly, but it may also be because of the large ups and downs of panting when crying.

While Bo Liang was in a daze, both the police and the doctor arrived.

followed by a

The whole scene was chaotic, and Bo Liang didn't remember some details very clearly.

Someone wanted to snatch Xia Qinghe from him, and it was a little difficult for him to hold Xia Qinghe and escape.

He vaguely heard what Xia Qinghe said in his ear, it seemed to be some kind of promise, he couldn't remember clearly.But if the promise in exchange was for him to let go of Xia Qinghe, he would say nothing.

Mother Xia and the technician appeared in the crowd at some point, and those people surrounded him, looking at him with terrified or angry eyes, but their words were surprisingly consistent.

Let him let go of Xia Qinghe and don't hurt him.

He won't hurt Xia Qinghe.

I loved you so much.Bo Liang lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms with nostalgia.Why does everyone want me to leave you and let you go.

Qinghe... There will be no safer place in the world than my arms.

My wish is to watch you grow old in my arms.You want to possess every minute of your existence in the world.

Probably not possible.

When the strength of the arm was loosened, the heart throbbed from being clenched tightly instead.

Hongmao was sent to the hospital in time. Although he was seriously injured, his life was saved.

Xia Qinghe asked Xia's mother to give their family a large sum of money for private affairs, and told their family not to bring this matter to court.The family was open to seeing money, and the Xia family was very powerful, so they didn't dare to make trouble when they got the money.That's how the red-haired thing came to an end.

What is troubling is the matter of Bo Liang.

Bo Liang was forced to return to the factory on the grounds that he intentionally harmed humans and was a potential threat to humans.

Speaking of the chaos that day now, except for Bo Liang and Xia Qinghe, everyone else probably has lingering fears.

Bo Liang held Xia Qinghe in his arms, desperately resisting everyone who tried to get close to them.

Bo Liang has an inherent advantage in AI, and it is much more difficult to subdue him than ordinary people.Both parties were injured and died, and the police used force to temporarily knock Bo Liang unconscious.

They all wanted to snatch Xia Qinghe from Bo Liang, and they all wanted to save that poor man who was suffering.

Bo Liang at that time was undoubtedly synonymous with viciousness, out of control, and cruelty.Even Xia Qinghe himself did not deny it.

So until now, Xia Qinghe didn't quite understand why he felt that Bao Liang's arms were safe at that time.

Somehow, it seemed that it was the destination of his life. Even now, Xia Qinghe still misses the feeling of being held in Bo Liang's arms very much, and he will not feel regretful if he dies at any time.

"Qinghe."

Mother Xia's worried voice came.

After returning from Xia Qinghe, he would sit by the window during the day and look at the central road of the villa.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Xia Qinghe recovered.

"time to eat."

"it is good."

The housekeeper followed Mama Xia, ready to push Xia Qinghe's wheelchair.

"Mom, I can go downstairs by myself without bothering the housekeeper."

Xia Qinghe didn't like to use elevators, so the stairs at home were specially designed to be convenient for Xia Qinghe to go up and down.

Normally, he doesn't need to take care of him, but after Bo Liang came, he did everything by himself, so he was much more lazy.

"Then I'll push you down." Mama Xia sighed softly.

In the past few days, Xia's mother apologized to Xia Qinghe, saying that she should not have customized Bo Liang for him.Xia Qinghe accepted them one by one, and comforted Xia's mother not to blame herself so much.

Xia Qinghe's mood didn't seem to be a problem, and he even seemed to be cheerful.

But Xia's mother always felt very strange and worried.

Xia Jiyue also knew about Bo Liang, and didn't express any opinion on Xia's mother's actions.She felt that since the matter had already happened, it would be better to find a way to solve the immediate problem before evaluating whether it was right or wrong.

But there seemed to be no problem to solve right now, Bo Liang was forced to return to the factory, Xia Qinghe was in a normal mood and seemed to be unaffected.

She and Mother Xia had the same opinion, and also felt that Xia Qinghe like this was abnormal.

At the dining table, Xia Jiyue knocked sideways: "Qinghe, how are you doing at home recently?"

Xia Qinghe took a sip of the soup and raised his head: "It's pretty good."

He ate a mouthful of green vegetables: "This fried vegetables are pretty good, auntie's cooking skills are better than before."

"How do you feel, how do you feel?"

Xia Qinghe drooped his black eyelashes: "It's okay." It's just that sometimes thinking of Bo Liang makes me feel very sad.

"Hmm... are you happy?" Xia Jiyue felt that this question was stupid.

"Yes." Xia Qinghe said obediently.

After the meal was over, Xia Qinghe put down the chopsticks in his hand, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"Mom, sister, I'm full, so I'll go back first."

"Qinghe!" Xia Jiyue called to stop him.

"what happened?"

Xia Jiyue moved her lips, but stopped talking.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll take you upstairs after eating," she said.

"No need... I can..."

Xia Jiyue finished eating the rice in the bowl in two or three mouthfuls, came behind Xia Qinghe in big strides, and pushed Xia Qinghe up the stairs.

It seems that after Bo Liang left, Xia Jiyue couldn't see Xia Qinghe doing anything alone.

Obviously before, it was normal for Xia Qing to go upstairs alone.

Xia Jiyue pushed Xia Qinghe to the door of the room, Xia Qinghe sighed helplessly: "Sister,

You really don't have to worry about me, I can take care of myself. "

"Oh, why don't I care about my brother?" Xia Jiyue pushed open the door, "When do you wash up, I'll call the housekeeper over for you."

"No, I can wash myself."

"Didn't you always ask the housekeeper to help you?"

"No, I can wash myself now..."

After Xia Qinghe came back, he asked others to do things for him even less.In the past, it was rare for others to handle it, but at least for things like taking a bath, the housekeeper would still help.Now you don't need the housekeeper's help at all.

Xia Jiyue looked at him deeply, and finally couldn't help asking: "Qinghe, what do you think about Bo Liang?"

Xia Qinghe was stunned for a moment, with a dazed expression on his face.