Chapter 1224: Hit
Some of the splashed fragments pricked his feet. Bo Yichen's reaction was as if he had been stabbed by several knives at the same time, and he shrank back in fear.
“Aren’t you just a toy! Others can play, why can’t I play! Don’t you just want money? If you set a price, I can’t afford it!”
"Who do you think you are!"
Nan Jiaojiao originally wanted to ignore this person. After all, this is not her place. Even Bo Yanqing doesn't have much affection for this place. As for his relationship with the Bo family, she He had never asked, but the person lying on the ground was definitely something he hated.
Moreover, this man's words were so unpleasant that she couldn't suppress her temper even if she wanted to hold it in.
After cursing, he was about to leave, but he felt uneasy, so he went back and added another curse: "You can't even compare to one of Bo Yanqing's fingers!"
One word After the sound fell, Bo Yichen's expression changed again and again, showing the viciousness and jealousy that he couldn't hide.
Nan Jiaojiao didn't care what his mood was, she would just leave after scolding him.
Her things were placed on the small table between the two lounge chairs. She reached for the towel, and when she bent down, an unknown dizziness suddenly came over her, as if there was a force pressing down on her.
My eyes flickered for a few moments, and when I opened them again, my vision was not very clear, and there were even double images.
I didn’t have the strength to hold it up in my hands, so the towel fell down.
She realized something was wrong and turned her head after she stabilized herself.
Bo Yichen didn't look like he had screamed in pain just now. It hurt, but the pleasure at this time overwhelmed the pain. He sat leaning there, looking at her sinisterly with his eyes.
“I told you, this is the Bo family, it’s easy for me to do something.”
He put one hand on the ground, stood up, and approached unsteadily, "Do you feel dizzy? Can't find the strength?"
Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the incense beside her. .
“You are very alert,” Bo Yichen laughed darkly, “I gave you twice as much dose as others. I didn’t want to alarm Bo Yanqing, but I didn’t expect you to be so cruel. They were all dislocated by me, and now that you are in my hands, I will torture you to death!”
Anyway, even if Bo Yanqing finds out, he has already finished playing with the person, and the most he can do is get angry at him. Even though they were related by blood, Bo Yanqing would never break up with him over an outsider no matter what.
All he could think about was the image of Nan Jiaojiao leaning against the window. That fox-like face made him feel panicked.
......
Bo Yanqing failed to grasp the card firmly and fell down, hitting the card on the edge.
Yan Chi had quick eyes and quick hands, and pushed out the card that had been touched.
"Isn't this one? Brother Yan, you played this yourself. I'm just waiting for this card to come out. Thank you, Brother Yan, you are worthy of being my brother!"
< br>
Yan Chi knocked down the cards, touched another one, and made a kong with flowers. He was so happy that wrinkles almost appeared at the corners of his eyes.
Bo Yanqing showed no expression. After a few blows, he pushed his chair and stood up.
Mo Ting asked deeply: "Aren't you going to play anymore?"
Bo Yanqing ignored them. His crutches had changed from the one held under the armpits to the one held in the hand.
Slowly walked a few steps towards the door, and happened to meet Bo Yuman coming back, "Where are you going?"
Bo Yanqing asked: "Why are you here?"
Bo Yuman felt strange, "Where can I be if I am not here? I just went to deal with some things and just came back. No matter what happens tonight, I will stay with dad until dawn."
Deng Chan came downstairs and glanced at the mahjong table as she passed by. She held a bunch of things in her hands and asked, "What are you doing here?"
(End of this chapter) )