Chapter 264 Bo Yanqing: Don’t touch Nan Jiaojiao
Han Qi did not regard himself as an outsider, so he called "Uncle Three", walked to the sofa, lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The managers looked intently, but murmured in their hearts that they had never heard that the Bo family and the Han family were related.
What they are talking about are company secrets. It would not be appropriate for the president of another company to sit here and listen.
But their Third Master Bo was very calm, and he didn’t know who to praise for his arrogance.
Han Qi really fell asleep, and was woken up by a burst of pain. He subconsciously wanted to take action, and saw a flash of white through his half-open eyes.
The doctor in a white coat is giving him medicine.
Han Qi rubbed against the armrest of the sofa, raised his head, and looked at the man smoking across from him, "Uncle San, what do you mean?"
Bo Yanqing blew out a smoke ring, his eyes dark. Squinting slightly, looking at the person through the smoke, his eyes were so cold, "Didn't you call me uncle?"
How could you not care whether he lived or died.
"My third uncle is so kind to me!"
Han Qi responded shamelessly, gestured to the two nurses, and asked them to help roll up his sleeves.
"Doctor, it hurts here too. It's all bruised. Why don't you disinfect it for me first? I feel like there are debris in my wound."
The doctor shook his hand. He almost lost his grip on the cotton swab. The color of the wound must have been there for a long time. Han Qi could endure the pain for so long and still smile playfully. He was really a cruel person.
"Then please be careful to raise your hand, don't tense it."
"Okay!" The voice was full of anger, not like a person who had been beaten all over.
The doctor couldn't help but say something more: "Who is so arrogant that he beats you like this, sir?"
Han Qi's eyes flashed and he glanced at the other side, "You didn't listen? Did you say something? Hitting is kissing and scolding is love. It’s the passion between our young lovers.”
The doctor’s hand shook again.
Is this still a small matter?
If it took another two days to survive, he would be paralyzed. "You think so, Third Uncle."
Bo Yanqing was too lazy to talk to Han Qi, but this man really needed a beating, "You should keep these words to say in front of Gao Zhe."< br>
Han Qi winced, not feeling the embarrassment of being exposed, and said with a smile: "I don't dare, but Miss Lu is helping Jiaojiao vent her anger. After all, Jiaojiao beat me, and I am happy."
“Huh.”
Bo Yanqing's thin lips swelled slightly, and tobacco slowly flowed out of his mouth. After being soaked by the smoke, his voice became deeper and deeper, "Han Qi, you are not cheap."
"It's quite cheap, but I'm not. I said that I am happy, but the third uncle must not be like me and get angry."
Han Qi smiled playfully, while Bo Yanqing didn't even move his brows and smoked calmly. The tobacco curled around his fingertips and lingered in the air. If you didn't look at his face, you could barely feel the cold air pressure around him.
After several provocations, Bo Yanqing was indifferent. Han Qi felt bored and simply cooperated with the doctor to treat his injuries.
As soon as the doctor walked away, Han Qi stood up on his heels.
"Am I leaving?"
"Yes." Bo Yanqing responded silently.
Han Qizhen left, but came back before he reached the door, "Third uncle, why don't you show your name tag."
Bo Yanqing just said: "Don't touch Nan Jiaojiao."
"I want to make a move? What does Third Uncle plan to do? Destroy the Han family and the Jiang family? Or let my family be destroyed?"
Bo Yan glanced at Han Qi coldly, "Do you care about this?"
Han Qi's face condensed, the excited and bloodthirsty red light in his eyes dimmed a little, and he admitted frankly: "I really don't care."
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"Do you care about Han Yuan?" Bo Yan asked coldly.
(End of this chapter)