"You have no right to make a decision for her in this matter."

The big hands with clear texture are on the solid wood table, and the low voice is dignified with tension.

"I asked to see her."

"No way."

Sitting opposite the man, a mountain like immovable aura unreservedly presented, handsome face, is the years of gift precipitation down sedate.

"She's my wife now, so I have the right to decide whether to stay or not. Don't insist on taking a "dead man" back, maintain the status quo and make everyone happy. "

Bo Jingchuan's black eyes swept past quietly, "everyone is happy?"

Chu Boyang nodded, noncommittal.

"Who is happy? Is it her claim to be content with the status quo, or is it yours? "

Chu Boyang narrowed his eyes. "To be content with the status quo is the best choice."

Bo Jingchuan took back his hand and slowly stood up from his chair. He looked calm and indifferent, but there was pressure that could not be ignored.

"Do you know her daughter has been looking for her?"

"Naturally."

"After all these years, you let her do everything she could to find her mother? Or you don't want them to meet and get in the way? "

"She's doing well now, isn't she?"

"What about her before?"

"There are always disappointments in her life. She needs all kinds of colors in her life."

"If her mother were here, she wouldn't take that!"

"If her mother is here, you won't come back and I'll meet her!"

Yu Song was terrified when he heard this, and his hands were full of cold sweat.

There is no pause in the conversation between the two people. Their speaking speed is smooth and clear, but they are waiting for each other. They may meet each other at any time.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was just like Yu Song's state at the moment. It was like a string that might break at any time.

Bo Jingchuan was silent at last.

He can't deny that.

Everything is between a thought, the difference is a thousand miles.

His meeting with stars, if there is no stars experience, no mistakes, or even minute decisions, they may still be completely strangers.

"So your feelings don't hold her?"

Chu Boyang light smile, "I will bring her back."

"What did you do before?"

"She didn't want her daughter to see her physical condition before."

Bo Jingchuan looked down at his watch and his face was a little heavy.

"Mr. Bo, it's time for you to go back to your engagement dinner. Time is running out, otherwise it would be unforgivable to leave her alone there! "

Yu Song was also a little worried and couldn't help stepping forward, "sir..."

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes went deep into the thick ink, and his expression did not waver.

"I'm going to take her. She must go back with me today!"

Chu Boyang also slowly stood up, "I said, No."

Bo Jingchuan stares at Chu Boyang for two seconds, raises his left hand, and his eyes are glued to his wrist. Shen Fanxing gives him the watch.

Next to Yu Song, look more dignified.

Soon, Bo Jingchuan put down his arm and looked at the man standing opposite him across the long table.

"I must take her away today. It's my wife's wish."

Chu Boyang shook his head. "Do you know what will happen if she appears?"

Bo Jingchuan is clear hook lips, "no difference."

"But I don't want her in any danger. She almost lost her life for this. You asked me to push her out again No way. "

"You can't protect her?"

"Being content with the status quo, she is absolutely safe, and I don't have to worry too much."

Bo Jingchuan nodded, "that's a pity. I just want to make my wife happy. "

Different positions!

There's no point in going on.

This negotiation is a complete collapse.

Within seconds, the door of the conference room was hastily opened.

It's Chu Boyang's administrative assistant.

"Mr. President, no, there's a riot on the border. They want to see you by name!"

Chu Bo raised his eyebrows and wrinkled his heart. "Is it the border army of state y?"

"It seems not!"

The words are implicit, but those who understand understand understand.

Every country has left and right sides, and country B is no exception.

It's the rebels.

"Sir, many ministers of the Executive Council have already arrived. It is estimated that the reporters will also arrive soon. There have been casualties. I'm afraid it's not easy to explain this."

Chu Boyang raised his eyes and looked at Bo Jingchuan with a gloomy face.

But Bo Jingchuan said with a bland look:"Since you have something to do, I won't disturb you."

Bo Jingchuan turned and walked towards the door. Yu Song strode forward and opened the door.

"Sir, we've located it in a villa in the middle of the island."

It's in the middle, with bodyguards all around.

It's not only hard to get in, it's harder to get out.

Casualties are inevitable!

Yu Song didn't say the superfluous words, and Bo Jingchuan naturally heard the potential meaning.

However, without hesitation, he stepped out of the conference room with his long legs and spewed out four words without expression.

"Hurry up."

The meaning is obvious -

this is to take people away by force!

"Yes."

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ten minutes later, there was a roar over the island. The helicopter turned the almost still air into a storm and circled over the central villa of the island.

At the same time, the first level alarm of the whole presidential palace rang through the sky.

Just get on the car, leave not long chuboyang heard, face immediately changed!

"Turn around!"

"Yes The driver was startled. His whole body trembled. He pressed on the brake and turned the front of the car.

The speed is almost the highest ever.

Looking back at the president's face, the driver couldn't help trembling.

In the past, the warm and mature face is now full of chilling hostility.

When the car almost sped into the presidential palace, a burst of gunfire had already been one after another, no different from fighting.

Bo Jingchuan at the moment under the cover of Yu Song, successfully entered the villa.

Hearing the sound of gunfire outside, the servants in the house had been hugging each other and hiding in the corner, sobbing and sobbing.

There was no expression on Yu Song's cold face. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the servants, and his mouth was cold English full of threats:

"which room is the president's wife in?"

"Wuwu..."

"No..."

Bang -

the gun went off.

In exchange for a scream!

"Shut up

Then there was a continuous gunshot noise. Yu Song raised the pistol to his head and fired several shots at the ceiling. Until the screams of the maids stopped, he said: "where is the president's wife's room?"

"Three The last room on the third floor. "

There are people guarding outside the villa. Bo Jingchuan goes straight to the third floor and finds the room. With his long legs, he suddenly kicks open the closed double row wooden door.

Sharp eyes fixed directly on the bed

[sixteen thousand ~ ~ masters, can I have a monthly ticket ~ ~]

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