Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Wen Mo reported the matter truthfully.

A murderous intent suddenly rose in Bo Yucheng's eyes, and even the aura around him turned cold in an instant, "Where is she injured?"

"The dagger pierced my left shoulder." Wen Mo lowered his head and pursed his lips, "The wound is very deep, and the bleeding had not stopped when I left..."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's hot fingertips turned cold.

He suddenly grabbed Wen Mo's collar and lifted him up, and the veins on his arms even bulged, "I ordered you to protect her safety in secret, and this is how you protect her?"

"Wen Mo accepts the punishment." He had nothing to say about this.

Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in his eyes gradually turned a little scarlet, "Who sent those dead men?"

The man's voice was terribly cold, like an ice cellar that could make people fall into hell at any time, and the domineering and cold aura around him like a god also permeated over the sky and earth.

Wen Mo responded, "Looking at his skills, he looks like someone from the Red Night League of Country A, but I haven't had time to check who is behind the scenes."

"Red Night League?" Bo Yucheng's dark eyes became a little darker.

He slowly loosened Wen Mo's collar and pushed him back, rubbing his slightly cold fingertips against each other, as if thinking about something.

There are two forces in Country A, namely the Jingshi Pavilion, which is all-powerful but rejects evil forces and only accepts top talents in various fields in the world, and the Red Night League, an underground organization that is powerful and feared in the underworld.

How could Lanlan get involved with someone from the Red Night League...

"Is there any movement from Shen Ruxue?" Bo Yucheng asked coldly, glancing at Wen Mo with his peripheral vision.

Wen Mo pondered for a moment, and suddenly raised his eyes.

Bo Yucheng guessed something from his reaction, "After dealing with this matter, go and accept the punishment yourself."

"Yes." Wen Mo responded expressionlessly with his head down.

Bo Yucheng then left the office and drove directly to Mingcheng Hospital. The metallic black Maybach sped like the wind, and even the shadow of the car revealed a strong aura...

Wen Le received the news before he arrived at the hospital.

The man strode straight to Shen Ruxue's ward, and Wen Le followed hurriedly, "Bo, Master Bo, you are cold... calm down, we can't kill people in the hospital."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng suddenly stopped.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Le, "Shen Ruxue has been in the hospital recently. In addition to treatment, who else has she contacted."

Wen Le frowned slightly and racked his brains to recall.

He stroked his hair in confusion, "I didn't contact anyone, but I used my mobile phone more frequently recently, and I don't know who I was chatting with..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.

He didn't take this matter to heart, but when he connected it with Shi Qinglan's assassination, he suddenly realized it at this moment!

"She..." Wen Le's eyes flashed with annoyance, and then he lowered his head very low, "Please punish me, Master Bo!"

He did keep a close eye on the hospital and the people around Shen Ruxue, but he forgot to confiscate her phone.

Bo Yucheng glanced at Wen Le indifferently, his eyes were a little gloomy, and instantly made the latter's back covered with cold sweat...

"Did you bring a knife?" He asked in a very cold voice.

Wen Le was slightly startled, he hesitated and slowly took out the dagger he carried close to his body from his arms...

Bo Yucheng reached out and grabbed it without hesitation, and suddenly raised his slender legs and kicked the door of the ward fiercely.

"Bang——"