my guardian Mr. Bo

Chapter 365 Will You Dislike Me?

Thinking of this, An Ruxue hated An Ge'er even more.

It's just that An Ruxue thought that she was safe now, that as long as she matched them well, she would be safe and sound.

Of course, all of this is just her own opinion.

Because after that man, who was somewhat more beautiful than a woman, said a word, her life changed drastically from then on, and she fell into the boundless hell forever.

After Gu Liang heard it, his heart couldn't help shaking.

However, there is no big surprise, because Cobra has always been abnormal, especially after knowing that it has taken a lot of trouble to catch the wrong person, it will definitely get it back from other people.

As for what the cobra said, cough... She didn't translate it for An Ruxue, lest she would collapse on the spot here.

After a lot of trouble but caught the wrong person, how could Cobra let her go so easily! ?
Everything that happened to An Ruxue later will be revealed one by one.

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In the past two days, Bo Yan has been busy with setting up a family. An Ge'er often couldn't see him when she wanted to see him.

Either she has something to do, or he has something to do.

When the bottom of my heart is sensitive and fragile, the little girl is easy to think too much, and the uncle said before that after she came back, he would issue their certificates, but now...

It's impossible not to lose.

At that time, she still felt suddenly that she was still young, how could she get the certificate, but no matter what, even if it was a hidden marriage, after all, they were real husband and wife, okay?

It can be regarded as a real guarantee of their relationship.

In the evening, Bo Yan came back.

It was past two o'clock in the morning, and An Ge'er was sleeping on the sofa, and woke up immediately. She threw off the blanket and ran over barefoot. Under his slightly surprised gaze, she helped him take off the suit jacket, Hand over the slippers.

It's just that before finishing all this, suddenly there is a light on the foot, and the whole person is hugged horizontally, Bo Yan frowned, "What are you doing, why are you still not asleep?"

But An Ge'er rubbed her little head on his chest, put her arms around his waist, and asked hoarsely, "Uncle, do you think I'm a trouble too?"

That's right...

She was deliberately being pitiful, showing weakness, and making him feel bad.

"I think it's a trouble too? Who else thinks?"

An Ge'er's face was pale, and her lips moved, "The bloody and terrible things that happened at home were all because of me."

After hearing this, Bo Yan understood what she was thinking.

After those bloody incidents, she must have felt pain, guilt and self-blame, right?
He asked her to be quiet these two days instead of letting her think about it.

Similarly, he also wanted to stay by her side, but for her, he still did some more important things.

"Little girl, you are also a victim of these things. You don't need to suffer and blame yourself for this. No one will blame you, you know?" Bo Yan walked to the sofa, sat down with her in his arms, and slid his slender hands to her At the bare little feet, warm her feet while talking softly.

She is a victim, but she is also the one who caused all this...

An Ge'er's eyes flickered, and she asked hesitantly, "Then why don't you stay by my side... stay with me, do you know that I'm very scared?"

"afraid of what?"

She buried her in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm afraid...you won't want me."

!

After she thought about it that way before, fearing that he would embarrass him in front of herself and An's family, she thought about whether to stop causing trouble for him, but in the end she endured it.

If you really let go, it's not her.

She is indeed selfish. She doesn't want to let go of such a man at all.

She may not be a soft-hearted and kind person in her bones.

When Bo Yan heard this, his heart ached.

The night was quiet.

The two of them sank into the sofa, and Bo Yan just undid two buttons on his neckline, holding her in his arms, stroking her hair with his big palms, a slightly tired and elegant voice came, " The family still doesn't know the cause of this incident, and they arrested An Ruxue again, so the old man thought that An Ruxue provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked outside, and now he is very angry."

When Bo Yan said this, he asked her in a low voice, "Can you understand what I said?"

An Ge'er nestled in his arms seemingly weak and pitiful, but in fact, she could hear every word clearly.

Also all of a sudden, understand the intention of the uncle.

He wanted to make An's family think like this on purpose, to deal with An's family's broken mess himself, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to clear up all the information about her, so that An's family would not suspect her of the cause of such a big matter.

Because if there is doubt, then between her and the An family...

I'm afraid it really broke down completely.

This is also the thorny issue she has been worrying about, but she never expected that my uncle would deal with it immediately.

Just to get her out of the way.

I have to say, this is very important.

An Ruxue's life and death are still uncertain, and I'm afraid she will go crazy after she comes back and suffers. So even if An Ruxue is rescued, she can't say anything about herself.

Then, to a certain extent, this disaster seemed to have nothing to do with her.

And even if Cobra still wants to catch her, as long as he doesn't involve the family members, the family members will not know the truth of the matter.

After learning about what my uncle had done, she was shocked, but also unspeakably moved.

When something happened, she was only worried about what would happen to her relationship with her brother-in-law after the relationship between her and An's family broke down, but the brother-in-law basically prevented all these things from happening.

If he didn't care about her, why would he do this.

Bo Yan explained the reason to her bit by bit, with a gentle voice without the slightest impatience, but when she was about to carry her upstairs at the end, she stopped her. She sat on his lap, facing him, with her hands against the sofa on either side of his shoulders.

Then she lowered her head slightly, directly ignoring his slightly surprised gaze, wrapped her arms around his neck, and slowly approached his lips.

She just touched it lightly, expressing her indescribable gratitude.

She tasted it, but didn't want to, she was about to separate, clasped the hand around her waist, but suddenly tightened it tightly, clasped her shoulder with one hand, almost chased after her, and firmly grabbed her again.

(End of this chapter)