Sweetheart,Come Back!

If at this time, Bokun failed to stop the second uncle and was bumped in by the second uncle, it would be troublesome.

Bokun doesn't know what's going on in his study, but the heat from the moment he opens the door makes him feel that there won't be anything wrong. When dushilin bumps into it at this time, it will only make things more complicated.

Bokun quickly covered up the anxiety on his face, "the young master is playing chess with the master, and I am here to guard."

"Playing chess?" Dushi Lin felt something was wrong and went to the study.

Bo Kun quickly pulled the evening rain, "master, you go back to the room."

As long as he doesn't find the surgical wound and confirm his identity, he won't be willing to kill him.

If something goes wrong with Mu Jin, he will let people deal with it. He won't have no news for such a long time.

Therefore, although he didn't know whether Mu Jin Yan was suffering, there was no news, which was good news

"Is something wrong?" At the end of the day Lin saw something strange from Bo Kun's face.

Bokun lowered his voice: "it's the owner of the house. You don't know what good things can happen if you are called by him. However, I'd better leave these matters to the young master himself. "

After a long time of silence, he said, "ah Kun, shouldn't I come back?"

"Do you want me to tell the truth?"

"Well."

"Not really."

Bokun knows that this hurts people, but if he doesn't come back, the young master can be less scrupulous. The less scruples he has, the less he will suffer.

Dushilin looks at Bokun, opens his mouth, and finally fails to say a word. His shoulder breaks down, turns around and walks back slowly.

From the evening Jin speech is too far, he is afraid that if the evening Jin speech has anything, he can't do anything.

But he has already become a waste, even if he comes back, in addition to giving Jin Yan trouble, what else can he do?

Bokun looked at the pale face of dushilin and regretted his heavy words.

He knew that dushilin was afraid that he would die outside, and that there was no one who could prove the identity of Mu Jin.

"Master." Bokun catches up with him and holds the faltering Twilight rain.

"Dushi Lin gently pushed open Bo Kun," you stare here, do not let Jin Yan have anything to do. "

"I'll take you back to your room first."

"No, it's not much. I want to walk by myself."

Dushilin finished, he went out of the main room, down the steps, into the back garden.

He and dushilin grew up together and went to school together. They were masters and servants, but they were also close friends.

Bo Kun looked at the back of the twilight Lin, and felt very uncomfortable.

Waiting for dushilin to leave, looked at the mobile phone, after so long, there is no movement inside.

I don't know what to do to embarrass Mu Jin, but Linglong still has no news.

Bokun walked away and went to the place where there was no one. He sent a message to an Yin: the young master was called back to his old house and closed in the study for several hours. The situation was unknown.

An Yin is a little drowsy, received a short message from Bokun, a chill ran straight from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head, and wrote back in a hurry and asked: are you not around him?

Bokun: someone's guarding the door. No admittance.

An Yin frowned: Linglong didn't go together?

Bo Kun is just a servant in the twilight family. Mu Shichang doesn't let him into the study. Bokun can't get in.

Bokun: No. I sent her a message, but I didn't reply.

Anyin immediately realized that things were not easy: tell me what happened recently.