Chapter 190 Bo Yan’s emergency call
Zhang Yi has been with Bo Muhan for seven or eight years and has never seen him so anxious.
“Think of the bright side, maybe things are not as bad as you think!” He comforted Bo Muhan.
Bo Muhan nodded, "I hope so!"
She stood up and was about to walk out when the cell phone on the table rang rapidly.
Zhang Yi was close, so he picked up the phone and handed it to him, "It's Bo Yan."
Bo Muhan pressed the answer button, and Bo Yan's voice came through the phone.
“Brother, I’m so scared!”
Bo Yan’s voice had an echo, as if she was in a very empty place.
Bo Muhan frowned, "Where are you?"
"New home."
Bo Muhan's eyes darkened, "Who asked you to be discharged from the hospital?"
There was silence on the phone.
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" sound inside, and Bo Yan screamed in fright.
“Ah——”
The call was then cut off.
Bo Muhan fed twice, frowned and strode out.
Zhang Yi realized what had happened and chased after him, "Ahan, what's wrong with Xiaoyan?"
"I don't know."
"I'm with you Go!”
Zhang Yi drove Bo Muhan out of the Jiang family villa quickly.
It is very late now, there is a strong wind, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and there is not a single star.
The house Bo Muhan bought for Bo Yan is located in the bustling city center, with four bedrooms and two living rooms, more than 170 square meters, with excellent lighting, strategic location and developed transportation.
What he bought was fully furnished and ready for move-in.
When Bo Muhan and Zhang Yi rushed over, Bo Yan was waiting for them downstairs.
She was already petite, and she looked very pitiful as she huddled up against the wall.
Zhang Yi did a double-dodge, and she stood up and rushed to meet him.
“Brother!”
Zhang Yi parked the car and Mu Han opened the door and got out of the car.
“What’s going on?”
"Someone is following me!"
Bo Muhan frowned, "Who?"
"I don't know, I took a taxi back here, and when I was about to go upstairs, I noticed that there was someone behind me. Shadow, he walks when I walk, he stops when I stop..."
A look of fear appeared on Bo Yan's face, and he was trembling while describing what happened to Bo Muhan.
Zhang Yi took off his coat and put it on her, "It's windy outside, go and talk at home!"
Bo Yan seemed to have heard something terrible, and suddenly got into Bo Muhan's arms.
“I dare not go up!”
Just now she was calling Bo Muhan in the corridor, and the window was inexplicably shattered without any warning.
Zhang Yi pulled her lips, "Your brother and I are here, what are you afraid of? Let's go up!"
"I haven't been to your new home yet, I just want to visit ! ”
He changed the subject, trying to make Bo Yan relax.
They took the elevator to the thirteenth floor.
As soon as I got off the elevator, I saw glass shards all over the floor.
"That's it. When I called you just now, it broke inexplicably. It scared me to death!"
"Don't make a fuss, it was blown by the wind!"
As he spoke, he walked over and looked down at the empty window sill. On the thirteenth floor, if someone falls to death outside?
After checking, he called the management and asked the management to install the windows in the corridor on this floor as soon as possible.
Bo Muhan used his fingerprint to unlock the house, and the three of them entered the house.
"Oh, Ahan must be extraordinary. This house is really nice!" As soon as he entered, Zhang Yi couldn't help but admire it.
He sat on the sofa in the living room and stretched out his arms.
"Xiaoyan, look how nice your brother is to you. You said you wanted to buy a house, and he immediately bought a ready-made one for you. Not every woman can enjoy this kind of treatment."< br>
Bo Yan was not very happy.
First, she had just been frightened and had not yet recovered emotionally.
The second is that she doesn’t want such a big house at all. The house is too big and it looks deserted without so many people
If she had a choice, she would want to live an ordinary life, but only if Bo Muhan was with her.
While they were talking, Bo Muhan checked all the rooms one by one to make sure there were no problems in each room.
"It's okay, go to bed early!"
He took the car keys from the coffee table and was about to leave. Bo Yan stopped him, "Why did you leave right after you came?"
Zhang Yi felt that Bo Muhan did too much.
"Let Xiaoyan serve us a bowl of noodles. I haven't eaten yet! Xiaoyan, do you have food at home?"
"Yes, yes! Just wait, I will cook it for you right away!" "
As she said that, she glanced at Bo Muhan, put on an apron and entered the kitchen.
“Don’t look at Xiaoyan’s frail appearance, but she does things very quickly!” Zhang Yi turned to look at Bo Yan’s busy voice and said.
Seeing that Bo Muhan was still standing, he greeted him, "Hey, sit down, this is your home, why are you so polite?"
"Tomorrow, I'm going to Linshi." Bo Muhan said.
"I can't be mistaken. If you can go, I will go for you. Besides, I don't have to go tomorrow."
With that said, Zhang Yi gave Bo Muhan a hand and pulled him to the sofa. Sit down.
"I'm not talking about you, you treated me too differently this time. You should treat the eldest lady well, but you can't ignore your sister!"
"Xiaoyan has been growing up since she was a child. You know better than me how much I have endured by following you. Now that you are rich, you should treat her better than before!”
Bo Muhan rolled her eyes at him, "Did you buy the house for her?"
It means that if I'm not good to her, I will buy her such a big house?
"That's not what I'm talking about, I'm talking about the spiritual level. Think about it for yourself, how long has it been since you had a good chat with Xiaoyan?"
"Busy!"
“Excuse!”
Not at Jiang's house, Zhang Yi and Bo Muhan were no longer superiors and subordinates, and they talked much more easily
The two were chatting in the living room, and when they were talking about Bo Yan's future development after graduation, suddenly in the kitchen There was a loud noise.
A pot of freshly cooked noodles fell to the ground with a thud, and Bo Yan ran out screaming.
“Ah——”
Zhang Yi rushed over with a lunge.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
"There's... there's a ghost!" Bo Yan huddled behind Zhang Yi and pointed in the direction of the kitchen.
Bo Muhan rolled his eyes at her angrily and walked straight towards the kitchen.
The kitchen is filled with the steam from hot noodle soup.
A pot of good tomato and egg noodle soup lay on the ground in a mess.
Bo Muhan checked every corner of the kitchen and found no problems.
"Xiaoyan, what's going on today? One moment you said someone was following you, and the next moment you said there was a ghost in the kitchen. Could it be that you, like the one in the villa, were also possessed?"
"Brother Zhang, I really didn't lie. I really saw it when I was cooking just now. The ghost had disheveled hair and was wearing a white dress, floating around on the window." Bo Yan said with lingering fear.
Although Bo Yan is thin, she is not a particularly timid person. Zhang Yi looked at her pale face, raised his head and asked Bo Muhan: "Isn't the house you bought a haunted house?"
“Impossible!”
At this moment, the doorbell rang, Bo Yan yelled and ran behind Zhang Yi, grabbing his clothes tightly.
(End of this chapter)