President marry me, I'm super sweet!

"What's your use?" Bo Jingyan's eyes stabbed the private detective like a sharp knife. I don't know how many times it was.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Bo." the private detective didn't dare to see Bo Jingyan's fierce eyes.

"You and your detective agency, just wait to completely disappear from this industry." Bo Jingyan is not alarmist, but he does what he says.

The private detective bowed his head in embarrassment and his eyes were desperate. This was his last chance with the detective agency, but he didn't grasp it. He knew that begging was the most useless thing for Bo Jingyan.

Lu Dong sympathizes with him, but he can't change any status quo. Bo Jingyan's words are orders that no one can violate.

Miss an, who was found at the door for some reason, saw that they looked serious and didn't dare to ask any more. Finally, she only said that she had to go back to teach the children to study, so she hurried away.

"Mr. Bo, do we have to go back?" Lu Dong asked tentatively.

"HMM." Bo Jingyan's face was gloomy and terrible. Even if he didn't say anything, it made people shudder.

Walking outside the village takes a short mountain road. Lu Dong means that he and the private detective drive over first, and Bo Jingyan can walk less down the mountain later.

Bo Jingyan didn't have any opinion, so he wandered around near the entrance of the village.

The village has a small population and is relatively quiet. In addition to hearing some birds and insects, I heard a noise

Call for help?

Bo Jingyan frowned and carefully identified it for a while to make sure he heard it correctly.

He didn't like meddling, but because his voice was very similar to an Xiaoxi, he walked curiously to the path on the right of the entrance of the village.

The voice was getting closer and closer. Bo Jingyan heard it clearly. It was really a cry for help.

The road around here is not easy to walk. There are many weeds and a small hillside nearby. If you are not careful, you may fall down. Although the slope is not high, you should not be seriously injured, it is estimated that it is difficult to climb up.

At this time, an Xiaoxi at the foot of the hillside is looking up anxiously. She doesn't know whether her cry for help will attract the nearby villagers.

"Sister, you'd better save your strength." behind her, a little girl leaned weakly against the big stone.

Ann Xiaoxi wanted to help because she heard her cry for help.

I didn't know it was so bloody. Instead of saving people, she fell down.

"How are you now? Is it very uncomfortable?" Ann Xiaoxi looked at her worried.

"I can hold on, but I'm really sorry to implicate my sister..." the little girl said with guilt.

I blame myself for being careless. I was going to take a picture of the nearby scenery, but I accidentally stepped on it.

"Don't blame yourself and don't think so much. The most important thing is to save some energy and preserve physical strength." an Xiaoxi knows that the other party is a photographer named Mo xiaonuan. She is estimated to be a few years younger than herself, so she naturally plays the role of sister.

After giving birth to the baby, an Xiaoxi's maternal love became more and more rampant, so that she had compassion when she saw Mo xiaonuan who was younger than herself.

In any case, she must save Mo xiaonuan, even if her voice is hoarse.

Bo Jingyan followed the sound source to the hillside. When he looked down, he found a familiar face: "Lin ruowei?"

"General manager Bo?" an Xiaoxi never dreamed that his cry for help did not attract the nearby villagers, but it was Bo Jingyan?