"Are you afraid of me?" The doctor was stunned, he thought that Chen Boming would never be afraid of him.

"Scared." Chen Boming nodded honestly, "I'm not Baolian, how could I not be afraid of you?"

"It's true as you said, I want to kill you, it's impossible." The doctor smiled wryly, "What are you afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid of everything." Chen Boming still looked pitiful and honest, and sighed, "When you were in Jinling, I didn't dare to do anything. People beat me, insulted me, bullied me, and I could only grow old. Listen honestly, there's nothing I can do, I'm afraid of you."

"I didn't see it." The doctor shook his head, expressing his disbelief.

"Why didn't you see it?" Chen Boming said, "Look, in terms of status, I am also the Lord of the Dark Moon. You and I are equal, and I am no worse than you in money and power. In the alley, after interrogation like a prisoner, I still have to answer honestly, I almost kneel down to you, why am I not afraid of you?"

Hearing what Chen Boming said, the doctor also felt amused, and immediately said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I won't ask any more questions, please do as you please."

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Chen Boming asked in bewilderment, "You took great pains to stop me just to ask me a few words?"

"Hmm." The doctor nodded and said with a smile, "I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to kill anyone. As long as you have no blood relationship with Pauline, then what does your life have to do with me? Kill you? You wait Let Duanmuze settle accounts with you."

Hearing that the doctor mentioned Duanmu Ze, Chen Boming's face darkened obviously for a moment. What is he busy with in this life?

He saved Bao Lian's life, but Duan Muze would not be grateful to him, and even, if one day, Duan Muze would kill him himself.

Thinking of this, Chen Boming sighed helplessly, turned and walked towards the dark alley.

Yes, he is the prince of Dark Moon, even if he is a prince, he is still in the dark, when he is exposed, does it mean that he is not far from death?

Waiting for Chen Boming to go far away, a white figure floated in the alley.

"You just let him go?" Ximen Mingyue looked at the doctor, a little curious, when did the doctor become so talkative?

"If you don't let him go, what can I do to him?" The doctor looked at Ximen Mingyue. He had indeed ambushed his people and was going to do it, but knowing that Ximen Mingyue was there, he just let him go.

Even if he did, he would not kill Chen Boming.

Duanmu Baolian and Chen Boming have a very good relationship, killing him means turning against that little girl. The little girl doesn't care, and occasionally plays with each other, but it can't touch her bottom line.

Neither Duanmuze nor Chen Boming could move.

"If you want to do something, I have no objection at all." The doctor said lightly, "It's getting late, and I'm going to go back and cook for my little Tang, Mr. Mingyue, goodbye." Duty's gone.

The fortune teller held the long flag, turned around, and walked forward without even looking at Ximen Mingyue.

"Hello—" Ximen Mingyue called, "Fortune teller..."

"Brother, please go ahead, sir, I'm closed today." The fortune teller said.

"Mr. Xia, please stop." Ximen Mingyue sighed. These days, a fortune teller has such a personality?

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