Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 102 The Madman
When he heard that address, Bo Chengyuan raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "Yaoji, your taste in torture is still so vulgar after all these years."

Even Lu Wang on the side was amazed at the changes in the people in front of him. The tone of his speech was exactly the same as that of Bo Chengyuan who died ten years ago. It was a tone that Bo Chengzhou could not learn even after ten years of learning.

"A Yuan?" Lu Wang shouted with slightly red eyes, this person did not die ten years ago.

"Yaoji, you have achieved your goal, you should let my little wife go." Bao Chengyuan reminded Yaoji in a low voice by hitting the back of Yaoji's head with the muzzle of a gun.

Only then did Yaoji give his subordinates a look, and untied Lu Wang, "Crow, send Mr. Lu home."

Before Lu Wang could open his mouth to say another word, Bao Chengyuan took a step forward and used her people to send Lu Wang away.

Yaoji watched the show with his jaw propped up, the person in front of him was indeed far different from the previous Bo Cheng, "I haven't seen you in ten years, I thought you had forgotten us long ago." His tone was full of jealousy.

Bao Chengyuan hooked Gou Yaoji's chin, and when he bent down to kiss him, Yao Ji pushed him away, "How does it feel to sleep with your brother's woman?"

Bao Chengyuan lowered his eyes and chuckled, "That woman is soft-tempered, she can't even struggle, she can only cry, it's really boring to do."

Yaoji sneered when he heard Bo Chengyuan's words, took out a lady's cigarette from his pocket, and lit it up, "Where have you been these ten years?"

Seeing Bao Chengyuan's expression and not wanting to answer, Yaoji asked in a different way: "The boss asked me to ask."

"Hide and watch your dogs bite dogs, and see who is the craziest." Bao Chengyuan raised the corner of his mouth and said with a bit of sarcasm, "It turned out that I was not as crazy as me."

Bo Chengyuan got up and left the tea room, Crow wanted to go up to stop him, but Yao Ji stopped him, "He is a lunatic, the boss will give him three points of thin noodles."

Bo Chengyuan, who came back from the tea room, opened the door and saw He Wanqian sitting on the sofa, with blood on her hand, and the broken glass beside the window, it is not difficult to deduce that she planned to smash the glass and escape, but because she was too stupid , was scratched several times by the glass blade, and failed to escape.

Bao Chengyuan went to the cabinet and took out the medicine box, dragged He Wanqian to his side, roughly disinfected and treated her wound, "Even if you broke the glass and escaped, there are still ten people outside." The bodyguards are guarding you, He Wanqian, you can't escape."

He Wanqian's eyes were a little red, like a rabbit in a hurry, she pounced on Bao Chengyuan and pinched Bao Chengyuan's neck with both hands. It would be better to go to hell with this lunatic than to live with this lunatic.

Bao Chengyuan allowed her to use all her strength, and the wound that had just been bandaged was torn open again, the blood immediately soaked the white gauze, and Bao Chengyuan fought back just before he was suffocated, "I gave you a chance, and if you didn't succeed, then it's a failure." Or, you should pay for your recklessness."

All the curtains in the living room were automatically closed, and He Wanqian stared blankly at the crystal lamp on the ceiling. This lamp was picked out by her at the furniture store with Bao Chengyuan, and it was her favorite style.

Even though that lunatic left marks on her body, He Wanqian remained indifferent. Afterwards, Bao Chengyuan took her to the bathroom to clean up, and then carried her back to the bedroom.

"Why did you marry me in the first place?" When Bao Chengyuan got up to leave, He Wanqian tugged at Bao Chengyuan's sleeve and asked. She asked this question before. At that time, Bao Chengyuan said it was love at first sight, and she wanted to hear the answer now.

Bao Chengyuan sat back on the bed, looked at He Wan's pale face and didn't even want to panic, "Fulfill my brother's long-cherished wish."

He Wanqian raised her hand and slapped Bao Chengyuan, staring at her red eyes and cursing, "Crazy."

Bo Chengyuan was not angry, but just wiped the corner of He Wanqian's mouth with his fingertips and threatened, "My brother doesn't hit women, it doesn't mean I don't. My endurance is not as good as my brother's."

He Wanqian understands that at this time, she won't get any benefits from this man, she just let him humiliate her a few words and wait until he leaves. The man in front of her is definitely not Bao Chengyuan who married her, she is sure.

Bo Chengyuan guarded her at home every day. Under his surveillance, He Wanqian's activities were limited to the living room and bedroom. Every morning at nine o'clock, a bearded man would bring the daily necessities for the day, and then take out the garbage in the house.

This garbage is the only way for He Wanqian to ask for help from the outside world. She threw the distress signal note into the garbage dump more than once, but it has been a week, and there is no effect at all.

Bo Chengyuan came out of the study and saw He Wanqian standing alone in front of the French window, lost in thought, "Don't wait, I stopped all the distress notes you wrote."

There was more annoyance in He Wan's shallow brows, and she clenched her five fingers into a fist and slammed it heavily against the floor-to-ceiling window. She was angry, and it was impossible for Bao Chengyuan to not see it, but she didn't intend to coax her at all.

"If you don't want me to do it here, go back to the bedroom and rest." Bo Chengyuan leaned against He Wanqian's back, buried his head slightly beside He Wanqian's ear, and reminded He Wanqian that there are too many men outside, and his eyes will always be confused. The woman in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows is attractive.

He Wanqian tried her best to keep herself calm. She needed to find another way to get out, instead of just playing this kind of game with this lunatic.

Bo Chengyuan received a call from Zhang Hua at three o'clock in the night. Bo Sheng had a heart attack and was already on his way to Zhonglin.

After hanging up the phone, Bo Chengyuan changed his clothes and drove to Zhonglin. He Wanqian was woken up by the phone call. After Bao Chengyuan left, He Wanqian opened his eyes and got up. He seemed to hear the call of an ambulance on the phone. Sound, the time of an operation is at least two hours, enough for her to run away.

He Wanqian took out a lighter from under the pillow, which she found in his pocket when she cooperated with Bao Chengyuan last night, and he put away all the dangerous items in the house.

She deliberately chose the location of the fire at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, where people outside are most likely to find the fire, and she tried to push away the combustibles around to prevent the fire from spreading further, as long as the group of people outside rushed in to fight the fire, And she took advantage of the chaos to escape.

But she seemed to have underestimated the intensity of the fire. The warm wind in the living room blew the flames onto the curtains, and the whole room was instantly ablaze. Someone rushed in. He Wanqian thought it would be one of Bao Chengyuan's subordinates. He thought it would be Fu Sihe.

Without the slightest hesitation, Fu Sihe rushed through the sea of ​​flames to He Wanqian's side, and put the wet blanket on He Wanqian's body. The fire spread rapidly, and it was already too late when Bao Chengyuan's men arrived, and the fire at the door was too strong. People can't get in or out.

"Why did you appear here!" He Wanqian thought about ten thousand kinds of accidents, and Fu Sihe was the one beyond those ten thousand kinds of accidents.

(End of this chapter)