Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 999 Help you see through cause and effect, it will shorten your life

Bao Gucheng looked at the titles of those captivating movies, and frowned:

"The devil is up and I'm down", "The chief husband is too boring", "Breaking Bad Doctor: The Secret Lover of the Gold Master"...

It's too unreserved. People who make movies nowadays have no style at all. Which man would take his girlfriend to see it?

His eyes flicked across a row of explosive movie titles, and suddenly a few words "My wife is pretending to be a scum again" came into view...

I don't know why, but these plain and warm words are quite pleasing to the eye. He clicked on it, and the introduction of the film is quite normal. It seems to be a disabled male protagonist who strives for self-improvement, guarding the female protagonist's growth and finally achieving a positive result. story.

His slender fingers slid across the screen, and the man asked Xi Zuer for his opinion: "Miss Zuer, what do you think of this one? It's in the morning show, and it's time for lunch after watching it."

Xi Zuer didn't have much experience in watching movies, so she glanced at the screen: "Yeah, Xiaocheng can arrange it."

Bo Gucheng didn't ask others to do it for him, he booked the tickets himself, and controlled the control lever of the plane with one hand, leaving his other hand free to choose the time and choose the couple's seat.

Although chartering is simpler, it lacks the taste of dating.

He wanted to experience the taste of fireworks in the world with her, and also wanted to be the first man to accompany her to try the couple seat.

"Has the matter of Xiaocheng been settled?" Xi Zuer asked him when he remembered.

Bao Gucheng knew that she was referring to the matter of tracking down the culprit of the bones, and nodded solemnly: "Thanks to Miss Zuer's guidance, the old president has confirmed that the transfer order was not signed by him himself, but it is a pity that Secretary Zhao who forged the signature committed suicide on the spot. Broken, and now we are tracing account transactions and communication records."

It was originally a secret work arrangement, but he told her frankly.

Xi Zuer didn't seem surprised, she raised her eyes to look at the blinding clouds outside the porthole of the plane, and slowly opened her lips: "Xiaochenger, sometimes the truth may make people's hearts more painful. If so, do you want to investigate to the end?"

Bao Gucheng pursed his thin lips, and replied in a deep voice: "If you don't find out, you will have a hard life. I will accept all the results."

Xi Zuer stretched out her jade wrist, brushed against his shoulder, and nodded understandingly: "It's good that Xiao Cheng'er is mentally prepared."

She just couldn't help but comfort him.

In fact, his time is numbered, so why add more pain?
Feeling the light touch of the weak and boneless jade wrist, Bao Gucheng's heart skipped a beat when he met Zuer's scarlet lips that hesitated to speak, and he couldn't help asking in doubt: "Miss Zuer guessed something? Can you mention something."

Her premonitions have always been super effective, which is obvious to all.

Could it be that the real murderer has something to do with him?

So she had been encouraging and supporting him to check before, but now she suddenly persuaded him to think clearly?
Unexpectedly, Xi Zuer shook her head: "The karma in the world is very complicated. My ancestors just feel that you are about to get in touch with what you want, but the result may not be what you want. I am afraid that you will be disappointed and painful. My ancestors can help you. You can see this result clearly, it is only at the cost of your longevity, so it’s better not to look at it, just let nature take its course.”

If she could use her celestial power to directly help Xiao Cheng'er find the real culprit, it would save worry and effort, but losing more than half of his meager lifespan... would be too cruel for him.

She couldn't bear to do that.

Bao Gucheng understood what she meant, and stopped asking: "Okay, let it take its course, I will try my best to find out."

He is not afraid of death, he is not afraid of a short life, but he does not want to lose the precious time with her.

If he was destined to die tomorrow, then he would stay by her side tonight.

How could he choose to know the truth in advance and separate from her?
(End of this chapter)