Spicy Wife's Reborn World

Thinking of this, Bo QinGang's eyes became more and more like ice cold. He looked up coldly to the bodyguard next to him, "drag it down and deal with it."

Get rid of it.

The three cold words, without a trace of emotion, have clearly explained Qiu Luoxue's future.

"Yes!"

The bodyguard answered at once and came to grab Qiu Luoxue's arm.

The sharp pain on her arm came again. Qiu Luoxue woke up like a dream and finally reacted to what a terrible fate was waiting for her.

"Bo Shao, please let me go!" She screamed like crazy, struggling and crying desperately, "I really don't know Lin su'er is your man! If I know, where dare I touch her! And don't you see that she hasn't done anything? And I've paid so much, please let me go!"

At this moment, Qiu Luoxue finally realized Lin su'er's position in Bo QinGang's mind.

She thought Bo QinGang was just playing with Lin su'er, but now she realized she was wrong.

Qiu Luoxue cried frantically for mercy, but now it's too late to say anything. The two bodyguards next to her put up her curved arms left and right.

She immediately screamed like a mouse that had been trampled on its tail, but the two bodyguards did not care and soon dragged her down.

With the cry of Jolie snow disappearing outside the door, the whole dressing room fell into a dead silence again.

Lin su'er looked up at Bo QinGang in front of him and couldn't help frowning slightly. "Bo QinGang, this is my own business. Why did you intervene?"

Today, it was her that Qiu Luoxue provoked. She had planned to settle the account with Qiu Luoxue with her own strength.

But I didn't expect that this account was only half counted. Bo QinGang suddenly appeared, disrupting her whole rhythm.

Bo QinGang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Lin su'er's words. He couldn't hear what emotion was in his voice, "what's your business?"

"Yes, she wants to hurt me. Of course I want to avenge myself."

"Avenge yourself?" Bo QinGang suddenly sneered, "are you avenging yourself or my nephew?"

Bo QinGang's words were so cold that Lin su'er faintly realized that something was wrong.

She looked at the man in front of her. He looked as handsome and indifferent as usual, but Lin su'er was keenly aware of his anger.

He's angry.

Lin su'er suddenly felt strange.

"Thin and high." She frowned slightly and couldn't help but say, "what are you angry about?"

Bo QinGang had a cold face and didn't answer.

What is he angry about?

He may not even know.

He may be angry that Bo Zihan saved stingy Ru.

But maybe he was just angry with himself. When Lin su'er was in danger, he was not the first person to come out and protect her.

Thinking of this, thin QinGang's face was colder, and the temperature of the whole dressing room seemed to be reduced by several degrees.

Lin su'er looked at him as if he didn't want to say more, and stopped questioning. He just said, "I've just asked for leave with the program team, and I'm going to see Bo Zihan. Do you want to go with me?"

Although she also vaguely heard about some complicated things between Bo's collateral and direct family, she thought that the two people were related by blood anyway, so she politely asked Bo QinGang whether to go to see Bo Zihan together.

When Bo QinGang heard her words, his face became colder and colder.

"Are you going to see Bo Zihan?"

"Yes." Lin su'er was a frank expression. "He was hurt for me. Why can't I make sense if I don't go to see him?"

Bo QinGang looked at her coldly and didn't speak for a long time.

Lin su'er thought he didn't want to go. She just wanted to say that she would go alone. Unexpectedly, Bo QinGang suddenly turned around and opened the door of the dressing room.

"What are you doing standing there?" He stood at the door. The tall figure pulled out a slender shadow in the corridor. He turned his head and said coldly to Lin su'er, "aren't you going to the hospital to see Bo Zihan?"

Lin su'er was stunned. Before he could react, Bo QinGang went out without looking back.

Half an hour later, Bo QinGang's black Bentley stopped downstairs of Shengya hospital where Bo Zihan was sent.

Lin su'er got out of the car and thought Bo QinGang would go down with her, but he didn't expect that the man in the car just looked down at the laptop on his knee and didn't mean to come down at all.

"Go yourself." "It seems that Lin Ang's face is not thin."

Lin su'er was surprised. "Why don't you go up? What are you doing here?"

Bo QinGang slowly looked up at the girl outside the car and said, "come to supervise you."

"Supervise me?" Lin su'er was stunned. "What do you supervise me?"

"Supervise you not to spend too long alone with Bo Zihan." Thin QinGang said faintly and raised his arm. The cuff of the handmade shirt slightly raised for a few minutes with his action, revealing his bony wrist and the precious baidafili watch on it. When he looked down, his voice was still cold as it should be. "It's 8:20 now. I'll give you ten minutes to come down before 8:30."

Lin su'er was completely stupid at this time.

What's going on?

When she visits the patient, does it have to be timed?

When Lin su'er was shocked, Bo QinGang was "kind" and reminded him, "half a minute has passed."

Lin su'er: "

She was speechless to the extreme in her heart, but she was too lazy to argue with the man in front of her.

Anyway, she just wanted to confirm Bo Zihan's situation and tell him that this time Weiya was actually written by Qiu Luoxue.

Then ten minutes is enough.

"You wait for me." She said casually, slammed the door and went upstairs.

Shengya hospital is also one of the most famous private hospitals of s citizens, with neat and high-grade decoration.

Lin su'er came to the VIP ward on the top floor and soon found Bo Zihan's ward number.

When she pushed the door in, she saw Bo Zaihan sitting on the hospital bed, with one hand in plaster and the other holding a mobile phone. The sound played in the mobile phone was Qiu Luoxue's self exposure on the final stage today.

When Bo Zihan saw Lin su'er suddenly appear, he was shocked and almost rolled down from the bed. He accidentally pulled his injured arm and fell on the bed with a painful "hiss".

"Be careful." Lin su'er frowned and walked in. "Are you okay? Didn't you pull the wound?"

Bo Zihan's ears turned red and stammered not to look into Lin su'er's eyes. "Lin, Lin Su, why are you here?"