Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bo Yucheng's pupils are like ink dyed, dark and deep.

He squinted at the man who was looking for death in front of him, every word was on the tip of the ice when his thin lips were lightly opened, "You are not qualified to call her name."

That was the Lan Lan that he branded on the tip of his heart...

Even he is not willing to let her suffer the slightest grievance, holding it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, not to mention the trouble that Shao Mingzhe took the initiative to come to her!

Not to mention slandering her and slandering her, even if it made her a little unhappy, he could make him feel that life is worse than death!

"You can't do anything to me! So many people are watching! It's illegal for you to beat someone like this! You're going to go to jail!"

Shao Mingzhe's eyes flashed with panic.

He wanted face the most, but he was a useless man, and he was powerless just by being grabbed by the collar of the man.

Thinking of the arm that was dislocated by Shi Qinglan and the two punches just now, Shao Mingzhe's shirt was soaked in cold sweat!

"Heh..." Bo Yucheng's red lips hooked lightly, and his smile was so cold that he was cautious.

In this world, there is no one he can't beat!

The sound fell, and the shrill screams resounded throughout the street. The crowd of onlookers dispersed immediately, and the rest of the passersby saw the violent and bloody scene here.

"Ow—ah! Stop hitting! Help... help!"

Shao Mingzhe was stunned by the beating. Originally, Sven's face was full of bruises, and his meticulous shirt was covered in blood.

Bo Yucheng loosened his collar indifferently.

The man slowly got up, took out a suit handkerchief, and slowly wiped the blood on his hands.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the suit that was stained with some blood. He put his fingers on the bow tie with clear joints, pulled it loose a little impatiently, and threw it away with his hand.

Then he took off his bloody suit jacket, and his violent aura seemed to be washed clean at this moment.

"Lan Lan." He called softly and softly.

Jiang Zhi was stunned. He witnessed with his own eyes how a man could switch freely between the two attributes of a gentle and scum. He was instantly glad that he was on Shi Qinglan's side...

Shi Qinglan turned around and looked at the tall, jade-like man with a smile, "Are you alright?"

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng's lips curled slightly, and he answered in a deep voice.

He can no longer detect the slightest anger and hostility in him, as if he was a noble and elegant man from beginning to end, and his gestures reveal an unparalleled spirit.

"You two..."

Shao Mingzhe was lying on the ground covered in blood. He wanted to scold, but he had no strength at all. In fact, he didn't dare to continue beeping.

And Shi Qinglan glanced down, her red lips curved slightly, stepped directly over him without mercy, stood beside Bo Yucheng and held his arm, "Then let's go home."

us. Family.

The two key words filled Bo Yucheng's heart instantly, he raised his big palm and placed it on the girl's hand, "Okay."

Jiang Zhi was completely ignored and stuffed with dog food.

He saw that Shi Qinglan followed the man to the Maybach. The luxury car was luxurious enough, and the license plate number 88888 was even more arrogant.

"Fuck." Jiang Zhi couldn't hold back his rudeness, he muttered to himself, "Are these two gods or devils?"

He was deep in thought, but suddenly felt that his ankle was grabbed, and Shao Mingzhe's throat was still choked with blood, "Save... save me."

Jiang Zhi tutted lightly, and even kicked two more feet in disgust, "I want the young master to save you? Stay where it's cool."

I absolutely love this chapter's Mr. Bo!