Genius commoner

Chapter 985 Return the Warheads to You

At ten o'clock in the evening, in a remote place in the countryside, I am afraid that many people have fallen asleep, but in the bustling Huanyue, it is only the time for white-collar workers to return home.

The townhouse in Haofang Garden, the No. [-] villa that Bo Xiaoyi spent his savings on, is brightly lit at the moment, and Bo’s father, who has just finished drinking summer sugar water, habitually sits on the spacious terrace on the first floor to enjoy the breeze. On the Repulse Bay, the environment is quite elegant. When the evening wind blows, you can smell the grass, trees and soil wrapped in the sea breeze.

Bo Xiaoyi's father stayed abroad for decades, but in the end he felt that Huanyue was suitable for them, and there were many long-lost old friends here, so he finally stayed in Huanyue. Take out the money accumulated over the years and overdraft salary to buy this villa, and give them [-] pocket money every month.

Life is not considered rich, but it is also very satisfying, and there are many ways to relieve boredom. The family not only raises fish and dogs, but also grows a lot of precious flowers and plants, which is enough for the two elders to toss around when they have time. They were all very happy, and they were used to humming a few Cantonese operas after dinner. After Bo's mother served him, he drank sugar water and made a pot of grapefruit tea.

She smiled and poured tea for her husband, how to put the teacup and how full it should be filled with precision. The old couple who have lived together for decades understand each other thoroughly.

"That kid, Xiaoyi, got into the study to work when he came back, and he still smelled of alcohol."

While pouring tea for her husband, Mother Bo complained: "I am busy from morning to night every day, and I have to socialize from time to time, and I can't rest when I get home. If this continues, the body will collapse sooner or later, and the most important thing. Working day and night, I have no chance to meet boys, and now I am young and do not accumulate resources, and it will be even more troublesome in the future.”

Bo's mother confides to her husband about her entanglement: "Last time I introduced Sister Huang's youngest son to her, the Inspector, who is 1.8 meters tall. But she didn't even return her phone calls, I don't know what she was thinking, did she really want to remarry at the age of 40 or [-]?"

"Old Bo, you have to talk about her."

Work, marriage, and having children are always topics of concern to parents.

Hearing the woman's words, Father Bo took a sip from the teacup, and then chuckled: "You are just too impatient. It's not that you don't know about your daughter's situation. She used to work in the United States and Xiang's, and she had nothing to do. She has a lot of talent but can't be reused, and she is usually depressed, but now it's hard for someone to value her and give her a platform."

Bo's father has a long-term view: "She naturally has to work hard and work hard to bring out her talents. Besides, Wangwang TV station pays her a high salary, and there is a lot of dividends every year. She is worthy of others for her life? These days, there are a lot of talents. , but there are not many good jobs, she doesn’t do it, many people do it, it’s understandable to work hard now.”

"As for her body, she's an adult, she's smart, she's got her measure."

Father Bo smiled and comforted his wife, telling her not to worry too much about her children: "Didn't you see that she runs for 10 minutes in the morning every day? You don't have to worry too much, just cook more soup every day to make up for her. Don't be anxious, a good girl is not afraid that no one will like it, let's not do too much about young people's affairs, and make too many mistakes."

"Let's take care of ourselves and not cause her any trouble. It is enough to help a little."

Father Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, and scanned the car lights ahead: "Before going to bed, you stew the bird's nest I saved and send it to her study. The immediate boss has come to Huanyue, and she will report to Boss Wang tomorrow, seeing how serious she is, this immediate boss must be very powerful."

"She's probably going to stay up late tonight, so stew some bird's nest to make up for her."

Mother Bo nodded slightly: "Okay."

When she was about to move her feet to leave, she suddenly remembered something: "I have seen Xiaoyi laughing foolishly while holding her mobile phone. She has never been so coquettish. I don't know if she has a boyfriend. ? If she really has a sweetheart, how about her character? Why don't you ask Xiaoyi another day to find out what's going on?"

A fleeting barking sounded in Father Bo's ear, as if it was the scream of a big white ball he raised. He put down the teacup in his hand for a moment, but smiled helplessly when he met his wife's consulting gaze: "I just said, do it!" There are so many mistakes, don’t worry too much, just let it be, I won’t tell you, I seem to hear the big white ball calling, "

"I'll go and see, you go to stew bird's nest."

After finishing speaking, Father Bo stopped wasting words with the woman, and walked towards the yard after drinking the tea in the cup. Just as he walked to the dog house in the yard, a man with a mask suddenly appeared beside him, and the sudden panic drove him He opened his mouth and shouted, but his voice was silent, a big rough palm blocked his mouth, and his movements were swift and silent.

The arm that crushed his shoulder was so strong that he couldn't struggle at all.

"Young Master Zhu wants to talk to your daughter, so you don't want to be light bulbs."

The masked man covering Father Bo's mouth gave a sinister smile, whispered something in his ear, and then dragged him into the hall. Several headlights had been turned off, leaving only two wall lamps for gentle provocation. When she was bound into big rice dumplings and her mouth was gagged with cloth, Bo Mu was also dragged from the kitchen to the hall, with a long and narrow dishcloth wrapped around her mouth.

Her hands and feet were also bound.

When Bo's father and Bo's mother faced each other in horror and did not know what was going on, a Filipino maid was also dragged out of the nanny's room. The expert's hands were happy enough, tied people up and wrapped their mouths with tape, and completed it in a few tens of seconds. Then, a young man wearing a mask walked in, swaggered down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and exhaled a puff of cigarette:
"Very good, with you guys in hand, Bo Xiaoyi won't dare to be cold and arrogant again."

He stepped on Bo's father and smiled: "Tonight, it's time for your daughter to give you a smile."

When the masked young man and several of his subordinates smiled triumphantly, in the dark corner of the villa gate, the white-clothed young man watching the wind casually smoked. Xiang Tiantang meant that as long as he and the Xiang family can get away from the matter, there is no actual evidence to implicate him. Then let Zhu Huarun commit crimes. Xiang Jia doesn't have the strength to deal with Ye Zixuan, but he can kill people with a knife.

So although the young man in white knew that Zhu Huarun was going to be the overlord tonight, he didn't have any psychological pressure. He burned out a cigarette and flew the cigarette butt into the grass in the distance, and then wanted to calculate the time to leave, but still After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt a majestic oppressive force rushing towards him, and a tall and straight figure appeared in front of him.

In the night where the street lamps were destroyed, the blurred face of the other party seemed to have no human touch. The invisible aura pervading made the young man in white palpitate. He wanted to shout, but he pressed his mouth with one hand, and then felt a heavy punch hit him. Belly, bang!With a muffled sound, the young man in white broke two ribs in an instant, and felt uncomfortable in his abdomen.

He was gasping for air, unable to even scream.

Kong Xiaohan held the young man in white who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and turned his head to look at the slender figure not far away who was playing a game on his mobile phone. He obviously wanted the latter to decide whether to live or die. voice, tears welled up in his eyes, but fortunately Ye Zixuan tilted his head slightly, and Kong Xiaohan waved his palm out.

There was another muffled sound, the young man in white was knocked out, Kong Xiaohan was thrown back, the two of them flashed out, caught the body, and handcuffed it.

Ye Zixuan didn't even look at the young man in white, and walked into the Bo's villa while playing games in Kong Xiaohan's path.

At this time, Bo Xiaoyi, who came out of the study, saw the accident, and was rushing towards the tied up parents with a face of anger, but just a few steps away, she was stopped by two masked men, and the masked man sitting on the sofa smiled , opened his hands and said leisurely: "Miss Bo, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness can't solve the problem, you have to calm down."

"Who are you? Why did you attack my family?"

Bo Xiaoyi clenched her fists and stood still, looking at the masked man with a pretty face angrily: "If you don't let me go, I'm going to call the police."

Her voice was majestic and deterrent, and the queen's aura was inadvertently revealed: "Get out."

The man in the mask laughed playfully, and he didn't care about Bo Xiaoyi's threat: "We can come in here and do such a thing, do you think we will be afraid of the police? And we are not afraid to tell you that the phone can't go out, so you No one will save you even if you shout, why don't you just sit down, let's have a drink and talk."

Bo Xiaoyi shouted coldly: "Get out, I don't know you."

"Long Shuo has a good saying, the first time is born and the second time is familiar, and the bed is even more familiar. People and people never recognize familiarity..."

Bo Xiaoyi was as strong as ever, which surprised the masked man slightly, but it aroused his possessive desire even more. He looked at Bo Xiaoyi with lewd eyes and said, "Don't worry, as long as you don't have any malicious intentions, I won't. There will be malice, and it will not hurt your parents, how? Do you plan to sacrifice something for your parents?"

While flirting with Bo Xiaoyi with the smell of alcohol all over his mouth, the masked man seemed to feel that it was not enough, and stood up from the sofa.

He stretched out his hand, trying to touch Bo Xiaoyi's delicate face, and the lewd smile on his face became wider: "Come on, let Ben Shao touch it."

Bo's father and Bo's mother felt that the other party was going to attack their daughter, sobbed and tried to struggle to stop, but was kicked by several masked men, groaned in pain, and then was trampled on the soles of their feet, Bo Xiaoyi saw When your parents are hurt, you immediately shout: "Stop! Stop! You all stop! Don't hurt my parents."

The masked man laughed: "I don't need to hurt them, but you have to be obedient."

Bo Xiaoyi took a step back, her face turned completely cold: "Are you Zhu Huarun?"

"ah?"

The masked man smiled shamelessly: "What Zhu Huarun, Niu Huarun, I don't know, but I'm very smooth... You look very attractive when you are angry."

Having said that, he took another step forward and stretched out his hand to touch Bo Xiaoyi.

"I've been thinking about how to return the red bullets to you."

At this time, a voice came from the door casually: "Now, I have a good idea."

Bo Xiaoyi's heart trembled, she turned her head subconsciously, she knew that he was coming.

(End of this chapter)