Chapter 55: Angry, I'd Kill Him

bout her.And now at the doorway.Guan Xin Yue got out of the car, she was wearing a white form-fitting fishtail dress. A silver chain belt encircled her slender waist, and the V-neck design revealed he...He hasn't left yet!

The cold wind continued to blow in, and Shen Ningran shivered slightly. In the hazy rain mist, a tall and slender figure got out of the car. His dark and deep eyes looked over here, radiating an immense sense of pressure.

As he was walking over here.

Ye Ci's eyes grew colder, she raised her hand and twisted Shen Ning Ran's shoulder, leaning in close.

A cold and handsome face suddenly enlarged before her, Shen Ningran was startled, her pupils shrank, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her hand to push him away, "What are you doing"

Yècí pressed down on her hand and made a kissing motion.

Shen Ningran frowned in confusion.

The two were extremely close, and from what Bo Jinyu saw, it was a kiss of reluctant parting.

Bo Jin's steps faltered, her icy eyes narrowed dangerously, her gaze as dark and impenetrable as濃墨.

His fists were clenched tightly, and the wounds on his hands continued to bleed profusely from the constant tearing.

After a long while, a self-deprecating sneer escaped his throat. The tall figure turned and walked away.

As Ye Ci was about to let go of Shen Ningran, her gaze fell on the slight curve of her collarbone, where a suggestive tooth mark appeared.

Yè Cí lowered her eyes, pulling at the corner of Shen Ning Rǎn's clothing. Her brow furrowed, a cold and stern aura emanating from her.

"Is this thin jade for Bo Yi"

Shen Ningran hurriedly pushed away Ye Ci, pulled up her collar, and an unintentional flush appeared on her cheeks.

Yècí clenched his fists, the latent and repressed violence deep within him began to surge. Every glance in his eyes brimmed with boundless rage.

Shen Ningran bumped into his pair of crimson eyes. He was staring straight ahead, with a gloomy and fierce expression.

This gaze is like a wild beast out of control, staring at its prey it wants to hunt.

It's downright creepy.

"Farewell at Night…"

He couldn't hear a thing.

Yècí narrowed her eyes and directly grasped the steering wheel with her big hand.

Shen Ning pressed down on the steering wheel, "What do you want to do"

"Run him over!"

Shen Ningran's eyes went dark, "…Calm down, take a deep breath, take a deep breath."

"I'm just breathing."

"Farewell for the night!" Shen Ningran's voice grew heavier as she called out to him, "You promised me you would control your temper and not kill without reason."

"He hurt you, he deserves to die." Ye Ci's eyes were bloodshot, her anger uncontainable. "Let her go."

She waved goodbye.

His strength was far beyond what Shen Ningran, a woman, could match. When he swung his hand forward, it struck her chest with a dull thud.

Shen Ningran suddenly winced in pain, her brows furrowed.

Shen Ningran wanted to cry. She felt she would be killed sooner or later by these two manic and irritable people.

Ye Ci hesitated for a moment, then quickly, her eyes regained some clarity. Shen Ning ran's hand gesture made him feel a chill run down his spine, like falling into an abyss.

"Sorry," he stammered, apologizing profusely.

Shen Ningran rubbed her bruised finger and looked ahead. Bo Jinyu's car was already gone, and Shen Ningran let out a sigh of relief.

She shook her head. “It’s fine, let’s just go home first.”

This time, he didn't dare to get angry in front of Shen Ningran again. He obediently drove the car back, and surprisingly slow.

The car pulled back to the apartment, neither of them getting out. Ye Ci lit a cigarette, but the next second, the cigarette between his fingers was suddenly snatched away. A small hand reached out and shoved a piece of candy into his mouth.

Ye Ci's eyebrows twitched, and a sweet fruity fragrance spread in her mouth.

As night fell, he turned his gaze to the person beside him.

Shen Ningran snuffed out his cigarette, "I've told you many times, if you feel like there's fire in your heart that you can't control, just eat candy."

Ye Ci was much calmer now, her eyes flickered as she looked at Shen Ningran. He thought for a moment that Shen Ningran didn't want to have anything to do with him.

"Aren't you angry anymore"

Shen Ningran's voice was muffled, "I'm not as temperamental as you guys. It's late, I should go up. You should go back early too."

"Hmm."

"By the way, how did you come to Beijing"

...I have something to attend to.

"Oh, alright then. I'm going now. Slow down on the way back, okay Life only happens once, don't speed, hear me"

"Hmm."

Ye Ci followed her out of the car and reached out to help her, "I'll walk you up."

"No need." Shen Ningran moved her ankle. "This little injury doesn't hinder walking, and it's raining. Go back soon."

Ye Ci watched as Shen Ning Ran slowly walked in, the girl disappearing from his sight. The malice that had been suppressed in his eyes flared up again, burning relentlessly.

He didn't leave right away, he stood downstairs for a while. The dim lights fell on his handsome and delicate profile, his black attire couldn't hide his arrogance and unrestrainedness.

He stood there, needing to do nothing, and drew the frequent glances of passing girls.

For a long time, he took out a cigarette from his cigarette case, just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he hesitated and put it down again, instead taking a piece of candy.

……

Bao Jin Yi returned home with a cold and angry demeanor. The maid, upon approaching him, couldn't help but shiver uncontrollably.

Bo Jinyu, with a dark face, was about to go upstairs.

A voice called out to him from the living room, "Bo."

Bo Jin's eyes narrowed, his gaze coldly sweeping past. The man lounging lazily on the sofa felt a chill run down his spine. "Brother Bo, who upset you"

"A-Jin…" Guan Xin Yue had already returned. She had been sitting here waiting for Bo Jin Yu for a long time, her eyes were swollen from crying.

She dared not continue to make a fuss, fearing that she would displease Bo Jinyu. So, she could only suppress her grievances in her heart and resent Shen Ningran instead.

Bo Jin's mood was very bad now. She didn't say much, just glanced at Bai Xiyao, "Come here."

Bai Xiyao glanced at Guan Xin Yue, then again at Bo Jin Yu.

"Hmph." Bai Xiyao let out a cold snort, leisurely stood up, and followed Bo Jinyu upstairs.

"Brother Bao, did you have a fight with your fiancee Looking at your fiancee like this, she doesn't seem like the type to make you angry."

Bo Jin's heart sneered.

Yes, all the other women know how to be submissive in front of him. Only that woman, after all these years, still hasn't learned.

Bai Xiyao's nose twitched, his gaze falling on Bo Jin'yu's neck. He couldn't help but let out a light hiss, "Did you go through the motions"

Báo Jìn's steps came to a halt, and she turned her head to look at him.

Bai Xiyao quickly took a step back, "What are you doing"

"You are being loud."

Bai Xiyao smiled. “I’ll be quiet.”

Bo Jin Yu walked into the study and poured himself a glass of wine, gulping it down as if trying to forcibly suppress the anger burning inside him.

Bai Xiyao looked at his appearance and couldn't help but become curious. Just who was capable of making him so angry

How did you find what you were looking for

Bai Xiyao poured himself a glass of wine and sipped it slowly.

"Dumbfounded"

"Am I not allowed to speak"

Bo Jin Yu, "..."

Bai Xiyao chuckled awkwardly. "There are some gains. Your wife, or rather, your ex-wife is truly extraordinary. I inquired extensively in Country Y, and even a significant leader of an organization would address her as 'Sister Ran' upon seeing her photo. However, they refused to divulge anything about her; I struggled to find any information myself. This situation wouldn't exist without someone powerful behind it. But there have been some developments, Brother Bao. Guess who the biggest leader of that organization is"

Bo Jinyu narrowed her eyes, "Who"

"Farewell for the night!"d to speculation, and more conspiracy theories might emerge later.The priority is to quell the online discourse, rather than attract more trouble.It took the onlookers quite a while to recover from wh...