Chapter 209 When the Storm Is Coming (2)

At night, a black Mercedes Benz drove slowly from the mountainside into the luxurious courtyard of Situ's old house.

"master."

After recognizing the person coming, the servant shouted politely.

Han Boyuan nodded and asked, "Where is Wanshan?"

"Madame is in the bedroom now."

After getting the answer, Han Boyuan waved his hand, indicating that the servant can step back.

"Pfft..."

With a sound, Han Boyuan kicked the door of the bedroom on the second floor open. The sound made Su Wanshan, who was sitting in the room, tremble violently.

"Bo... Bo... Bo Yuan... You're back!"

Seeing Han Boyuan, Su Wanshan was trembling all over at the moment, and her face instantly turned pale. When she raised her head, she saw that Han Boyuan's eyes were full of anger, and her facial features became distorted because of the anger.

Su Wanshan didn't dare to ask how angry he was at the moment.

She was afraid of touching his bottom line.

Han Boyuan pulled the tie around his neck, took off his suit jacket, threw it on the ground, turned around and walked towards the sofa in the bedroom, sat down, and took out the jacket from his pocket slowly. A cigar was lit and smoked slowly.

When the cigar was half smoked, it was smothered by Han Boyuan in the ashtray, and the ashes disappeared.

Su Wanshan trembled when she saw it, she was in a daze for a few moments, and then she resumed her usual tone and asked, "Bo Yuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"

A pair of eyes stared at Han Boyuan closely, and his hands unconsciously wrapped around Han Boyuan's arms.

Han Boyuan turned around slightly, looked at Su Wanshan who was beside him with an innocent face, and shook his hand violently, shaking her arm that was resting on his arm, then stood up, looked at her angrily and shouted: "What's wrong? You What's wrong?"

"Bo...Bo...Bo Yuan, why don't I understand what are you talking about?"

"Don't understand? Well, I'll let you understand tonight!" After speaking, Han Boyuan turned around and escaped from his briefcase with a newspaper, and threw it on Su Wanshan's face, and the newspapers immediately fell from the air. .

Su Wanshan didn't dare to look at Han Boyuan's angry look at this moment. Regardless of the pain from the newspaper hitting her face, she just bent down and picked up the newspapers that fell on the ground one by one.

On the newspaper, there were big and clear characters, which made Su Wanshan's scalp turn pale, and her face became paler and paler.

After a long time, she didn't know what more shocking news she saw, Su Wanshan was so frightened that she fell down and sat on the carpet, and the newspaper she was holding fell down.

"Do you understand now?"

Su Wanshan looked up at Han Boyuan's angry eyes, and replied tremblingly: "Boyuan...these...these are not true!"

"Oh? Not really? Then tell me what's real?"

Seeing the tears streaming down Su Wanshan's face, Han Boyuan took out another document from the document bag, squatted down in front of Su Wanshan, looked at her who was crying and wronged, patted her cheek, and said coldly: " Open your eyes wide and see if this is true or not?"

After finishing speaking, Su Wanshan stretched out her hand to take the document tremblingly, and opened it.

It's...pretended...

"Is it real?"

Han Boyuan's tone became colder than before, and even the tone of his speech became a little louder unconsciously.

Su Wanshan trembled in fright. This was the man who was still in love with him by the bedside in the morning, but at this moment, he was like a ghost in the middle of the night, frightening.

(End of this chapter)

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