Flash Marriage Wife: Mr. Bo, the wife ran away with the cub

Chapter 83 He panicked

Tong Yao walked back to Jinghaoyuan.

Since she missed the last bus, she was reluctant to spend money to take a taxi back, so she walked for two hours.

The shoes he was wearing didn't fit well, and the heels seemed to have blistered blood as he walked all the way down.

But, compared to the physical pain, her heart hurts more.

Along the way, she thought about how she should negotiate with Bo Muyan so that he would agree to her mother's successful kidney replacement operation.

Even if she is imprisoned by his side for the rest of her life, she is willing.

She thought, maybe go home to please him, maybe...

She really didn't know what to do.

The sky tonight has been gloomy, as if covered with a layer of black cloth, it is so dark that it is hard to breathe.

After a while, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and reflected on the woman's already pale face.

She walked precariously.

The summer rain came very quickly, and the bean-sized raindrops fell down very quickly. Her whole body was soon soaked by the rain, and she was in a terrible state of distress. The dark red blood flowed down her fair feet.

In the cold rainy night, she just walked like this, ignorant.

Finally, with all her strength, she finally climbed upstairs, and just before opening the door, she vaguely heard Bao Muyan yelling something inside the room.

She also stopped the movement of her hands, slowed down her breathing, and listened quietly——

【Anything about Zhang Jingrou in the future has nothing to do with me, even if his condition worsens, don't report it to me! 】

At this moment, the blood in Tong Yao's whole body froze.

Everything in this world is silenced——

What happened to her mother? !

Not caring about anything else, she rushed forward, pushed the door open vigorously, and went straight in.

Bo Muyan turned around displeased.

When he saw the woman in front of him drenched and embarrassed, his heart ached violently.

He suppressed this emotion, snorted coldly, and looked up and down contemptuously, "Have you finished eating with Jiang Chen? It seems that you didn't enjoy eating so much?"

Tong Yao didn't speak, her voice was full of coldness, "What happened to my mother?"

"Aren't you very well informed, go find out yourself." He said indifferently, without any emotion.

"Bo Muyan."

She solemnly called his name, her voice was so firm as never before.

"Let's have a good talk."

"What do you want to talk about?" The man sneered mercilessly, "Your family's life is in my hands, what capital do you have to talk to me?"

"Of course I have." The woman chuckled, but there was no warmth in her eyes, and even the last glimmer of light seemed to be obliterated at this moment, disappearing without a trace.

So desolate and helpless.

He frowned, looking at Tong Yao like this, for some reason, he felt a little bored in his heart.

This kind of her is very strange, as if she will disappear into the air in the next second, unpredictable.

Tong Yao spoke again, her voice as calm as water, "My last capital is my life."

Her words seemed to hit him hard in the chest, making him breathless.

He tried to take a deep breath to ease the emotion.

"So, Tong Yao, what do you want to do?"

"Bo Muyan, I have experienced too much in the past three years. I know that you lost your father because of the accident that year, but have you ever thought that I was also a victim from the beginning to the end?"

"My father still doesn't have a job, and even the most basic temperature protection has become a problem. My mother is also lying in the hospital now, and her life is uncertain."

"Even now, I am living like a ghost and a ghost. The child in my stomach was conceived because I was plotted against before we got married. But now, you don't even let the child in my stomach go." Pass……"

(End of this chapter)