My dear President, Please make a detour

A dark night without a finger.

On the dark Maybach, even a slight breath can be heard quietly.

Shu Weiyi forgot how Jian boyao took her out of the box and left Ke Meixin there.

As soon as he got on the bus, Jian boyao didn't say a word. He kept silent.

Shu Weiyi looked at him nervously and worried. She couldn't imagine that the truth of the matter was so cruel and ruthless. She couldn't imagine Jian boyao's mood at this time.

She didn't know how to comfort him, so she kept quiet and watched Jian boyao step by step.

"You go home later." when the car was about to drive to the door of their apartment, Jian boyao finally spoke.

"No, I want to come with you." Shu Weiyi looked worried, and his men consciously hugged Jian boyao's arm.

"Good, I still have some things to deal with." Jian boyao looked back, his face still had no waves, and his voice coaxed Shu Weiyi patiently.

"Bo Yao, I know you're sad." Shu Weiyi finally couldn't help it. She hugged Jian Bo Yao and said in a crying voice.

"Don't let me leave you. I'm not going anywhere. I want to be by your side." Shu Weiyi shook his head and insisted on his idea.

Jian boyao knew that Shu Weiyi was worried about himself. He patted her on the back. "Don't worry, I won't do anything special. Besides, he doesn't deserve it."

Shu Weiyi still shook his head. "I'll quietly stay by your side. I promise I won't give you any trouble. Just take me with you."

"I want to talk to him alone." Jian boyao frowned and still refused.

"I'm no longer the helpless little boy. Weiyi, you have to believe me, everything will not defeat me." Jian boyao gently hugged her, with a hint of assurance.

Shu Weiyi burst into tears for a moment.

She loves Jane boyao so much.

I want to go through time to embrace the helpless boy who witnessed his mother's death in the wreckage.

She hugged Jian boyao harder and wet his shirt with tears. "Boyao, I love you."

She confessed affectionately, as if she was exerting all her strength to make Jane boyao more comfortable.

"I love you too." Jian boyao touched her head and said in a deep voice, "darling, go home and wait for me. I'll be back soon."

Shu Weiyi raised his small face, looked at him in a daze, and finally nodded gently: "OK, I'll wait for you at home. Bo Yao, promise me, you don't want it anyway..."

"Don't worry." before Shu Weiyi finished, Jian boyao kissed her thin lipstick.

The two words immediately soothed Shu Weiyi's uneasy heart.

She gently held Jian boyao's face and kissed his lips again. Tears slid down her cheeks and fell on the lips of the two people. Suddenly, a trace of sadness overflowed in the air.

***

At twelve o'clock in the night, the big Jane's house was shining as usual, bright as day.

In the study, occasionally came the gentle cough of concise Xuan. He hasn't slept yet.

"Hasn't your wife come back yet?" concise Xuan sat at his desk, looked at the servant who came in to deliver water, and asked with a deep frown.

"Yes, I have called, but my wife's cell phone is off." the servant replied respectfully.

Concise Xuan's face suddenly became more ugly, and he scolded endlessly: "this woman is more and more disgraceful. She doesn't go home so late. What are you doing outside!"

Just then, the door of his study was suddenly opened.

Concise Xuan raised eyebrows in an instant. Who dares to come in directly without knocking.

When he saw Jian boyao, his anger immediately subsided. His voice took a trace of surprise: "Bo Yao, why are you here?"

Jian boyao's face was dark and his eyes looked at the servant on one side. The servant immediately bowed his head and left.

Suddenly, there were only concise Xuan and Jian boyao left in the study.

Concise Xuan was surprised at Jian boyao's late night visit.

"Did you come to tell me to give up Xize? Even if you don't want to help, I won't ask you. But he is also my son, and I can't ignore him." concise Xuan coughed a few times and looked at Jian boyao unhappily.

Jian boyao did not respond to his words. He slowly walked back and forth in the spacious study, looking at the furnishings carelessly.

He remembered that this study was once the place where his grandfather worked.

Later, it was occupied by Jianxuan.

"Why don't you talk? What are you looking for me for?" concise Xuan felt that there was something wrong with Jian boyao tonight. He urged him with dissatisfaction.

"Rich, powerful, admired, respected and respected, this life is the life you dreamed of when you were young. You can live this life entirely because of my mother. Will you dream of her when she gives you so many materials?" Jian boyao's words were low, cold and strange.

Kang Annie, who was suddenly mentioned, made concise Xuan's face look more defensive.

"Why did you suddenly talk about this? It was true that your grandfather promoted me at the beginning, but I have worked hard by myself for so many years." concise Xuan frowned and didn't like the way Jian boyao talked to him.

"If you come to collect debts, you can go now. I don't have time to explain to you." before Jian boyao continued, Jian Xuan began to order the guest.

"My grandfather promoted you? Including the secret will you hid in those years?" Jian boyao walked to Jian Mingxuan step by step, and his thin lips suddenly opened a mocking and cruel sneer.

Concise Xuan's face became very pale in an instant, and there was a fleeting feeling of guilt and fear in the bottom of his eyes.

But he still held back, suddenly stood up from his seat, pointed to Jian boyao and shouted, "what are you talking nonsense? Where did you hear this?"

"In order to occupy everything in the Kang family, you don't hesitate to kill your first wife yourself, even regardless of your five-year-old son in the car." Jian boyao completely ignored Jian Mingxuan at this time, as if he were telling a story that had nothing to do with himself. He was very calm and terrible.

"Jane boyao, get out of here! I don't want to hear your nonsense! Your mother's death has nothing to do with me, it doesn't matter!" Jane Xuan was in a hurry. He patted the table hard and shouted at Jane boyao.

"Did you hesitate for a second when you decided to kill her? Did you shrink back? Hmm?" Jian boyao came to him at this time. The man put his hands on both sides of the table and asked him word by word.

His words completely forced concise Xuan to a dead end. He had no way to escape.

Finally, he seriously welcomed Jian boyao's eyes, and his hands had already shaken violently.