Why is she here? The huge impact force was about to make Boyi's heart jump out.
Is... Young master has remembered?
No wonder you called me last time and asked me to check the woman five years ago?
Things, it seems, are getting further and further out of his control.
"Boyi, how did you come?" Boyi and Bolun are brothers. Because of something happened five years ago, Boyi volunteered to resign and founded the country, and rarely returned home.
Bolun put his hand on Boyi and looked at his fat figure. "Just say you stay here and have to go abroad. Look at what junk food you eat every day and make yourself like this? Mom will have to worry about you when she sees you
Brother, originally very similar, but disappeared after a period of time, obviously began to change in the body, Boyi used to eat fast food, leading to some weight, Bolen here through life training, more and more robust.
Boyi looking at Bolun, eyelid jump, "brother, young master... OK?"
"Of course it's OK." Warren looked at him. "What's the matter with you today? You're out of your mind? "
Boyi pulled the corners of his mouth, "is it so obvious?"
"Nonsense! Is it because you know that you are going back to China and you are too excited to sleep
"I really understand." Boyi looked at the closed door, as if it was opened, the secret inside would be exposed to the sun in an instant.
"Brother, I'm addicted to smoking. I'll have a smoke!" The man hesitates and doesn't know whether to go in or not, but he knows what the consequence is. Now he needs to calm down.
Because it's a long war.
Bolun looks at Boyi's back. When did he smoke!
Smoking room in the corridor.
It's smoky and uncomfortable.
But Boyi indulged in it, as if the smoke was to save him.
Against the wall.
The cold tiles pierced her back.
I remember that the old lady tried her best to suppress this matter, and forced them to swear that almost all the people they knew were scattered in every corner, and even some of them had been dismissed, and promised that they would not appear in the secluded city for life.
And he, originally the old lady also wanted him to leave, but because he had been with Gu Jinnian, if he left, people would doubt him, so he made up a reason to go abroad.
In addition, during Gu Jinnian's treatment abroad, he fell asleep for about five or six days. After waking up, he magically forgot the woman.
I thought it was over. Even the old lady thought that God was helping her.
But who knows... The woman appeared.
A living appearance.
It turns out that some things are really predestined.
Everything can be resisted, everything can be prepared in advance, but only the young master himself is neglected.
It's just nature.
"What kind of smoke are you still smoking here? Hurry up, young master is in a bad mood and can't find anyone to open fire. You are still rushing up at this juncture. Do you think you have lived too long?" Bolen pulled the man out in a hurry.
After waiting at the door for a while, he was more worried than he was.
"Brother, what did that woman have to do with you just now? I think you have a good time talking to her. "
Bolun looked at him and wanted to cover his mouth. If the young master heard this, he might lose his life.
"Don't talk nonsense. It's the young master's woman."
"Oh."
Boyi's eyes were deep.
That's the young master's woman.
Those words, falling in his heart, rippled.
When Boyi and Bolun opened the door and went in, the man at that end was closing his eyes, as if taking a nap.
Just glad that he can live a few more seconds, but the next second, belongs to the man's cold breath, Boyi looked at the man lying on the bed, opened his eyes, respectfully yelled.
"Young master, are you all right?"
Gentle smile, Boyi looked at the back exuded sweat.
If Gu Jinnian asks, how should he answer? The old lady's words are easy to hear.
Boyi dare not forget.
But young master
"You seem nervous?"
"Young master, I must be a little nervous that I haven't seen you for so long."
"Didn't you do something sorry for me?"
Boyi felt a chill. He pondered for a while, not knowing whether he should say it or not.
Playing psychological warfare is never Gu Jinnian's opponent.
But I don't dare to call myself up.
"You have been drinking and fighting with others this evening. Are you lovelorn?"
After thinking for a long time, he felt that he had to take the initiative to attack, so that he might be able to reverse the situation and not be in a weak position.
Gu Jinnian frowned and looked at the man at that end. "Who told you that?"
Bolen was shot lying down.
What does that have to do with him?
"Your loss is shown on your face. If it's not for lovelorn, I can't find any other reason. However, it's rumored that the young master is gay. How much charm does this woman have to be able to pocket the young master?"
Although Boyi and Bolun are brothers, one is good at speaking and the other is good at using force. Boyi belongs to the one who can use his brain, while Bolun obviously loses in his head.
"Gossip about your boss is what you have learned in foreign countries over the years?"
Boyi smile, "I just ease the tension."
"I asked you to come because I had something for you to do." Gu Jinnian got to the point.
Boyi bent over, "young master, tell me what you want."
"Protect this woman."
At present, the familiar face appeared, Boyi looked at the dark Gu Jinnian, young master... Really remember this woman?
He peeped nervously at the man at that end, but he didn't see any expression.
Is Gu Jinnian hiding too deep, or
"Did the men take care of it?"
"Yes, I've dealt with everything except master Zhan." When Byron was finished, he bent down and spoke.
"Well."
Boyi listened to their conversation, a little did not understand, but he was never a good person, regardless of their own affairs, he would not care.
Just quiet down the environment, was broken by a bell.
Gu Jinnian took a look at the mobile phone, hung his eyes, let the phone ring and disappear, looked at the number that kept appearing, hesitated, eyes deep.
Boyi stayed there and didn't say anything. Instead, Bolun felt something was wrong with the scene and told Boyi to go out.
At the door, not far from the door, two men leaned against a big mirror, "brother, do you think the young master's indirect amnesia is much better?"
"Of course, at least now he can tell your name from mine."
I'm afraid that he really remembered something. Boyi looked ahead, holding the photo in his hand, and his eyes were stunned.