Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan's tiredness dissipated almost instantly.

She moved twice in Bo Yucheng's arms, and the man immediately bent down and put her down. Shi Qinglan frowned slightly and raised her eyes to look at him, "What are you doing here?"

Bai Jingchen immediately walked up to Shi Qinglan.

His eyebrows were a little anxious, "Miss Shi, is Chu'er still alive? Is she not dead at all?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's eyes stirred up some waves.

In order to avoid being spotted by Bai Jingchen, her expression was calm and clear, "You have seen her body."

"No..." Bai Jingchen's eyes suddenly shrank.

He was unwilling to accept this reality and clenched his fists tightly, "I know, Chu'er must still be there."

Shi Qinglan looked calm on the outside, but his heart was already in turmoil.

Could it be that Bai Jingchen already knows something? Who let him get the information about Lan Chu...

"No." She denied with her clear voice.

But Bai Jingchen's eyes darkened slightly, "Miss Shi, I know you have researched a new cancer drug in country A."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at him.

Bai Jingchen continued to ask aggressively, "If Chu'er is really gone, why did you develop this medicine?"

Maybe his Chu'er is not dead at all...

Maybe he was just taken away by Shi Qinglan, maybe he just went to another place for treatment, no, it was definitely!

"Miss Shi." Bai Jingchen's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He walked slowly in front of Shi Qinglan, clenched his fists tightly to control his emotions, "I know I was wrong... I really know I was wrong. Does Chu'er blame me for lying to me like this?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan pursed her lips and said nothing.

She had promised Lan Chu that she would be sent to country A to start a new life, and that she would also exist with another identity. She would never be Bai Jingchen's wife Lan Chu again.

She is not qualified to make any decisions for Lan Chu...

"Young Master Bai, you think too much." Shi Qinglan's voice was slightly cold.

"No -" Bai Jingchen didn't want to believe it, "Miss Shi, tell me, Chu'er is still alive, right? She must be still alive, she can't leave like this!"

The man's mood gradually became a little excited.

Those long and narrow eyes, the eye sockets were faintly red, and there was some blood in the eyes, which looked a bit scary...

As if he was afraid that Bai Jingchen would rush over directly, Bo Yucheng immediately protected his wife behind him, "Jingchen!"

He growled, reminding the man in front of him.

Bai Jingchen clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands popped out, and both arms seemed to be shaking.

"Miss Shi..." He still wanted that answer.

Even though he had seen Lan Chu's body with his own eyes, even though he had buried her with his own hands, he still didn't want to believe it.

How could the girl who was so alive and smiling beside her not long ago die suddenly like this...

Shi Qinglan's eyes were clear, "Young Master Bai, I'm very sad that something like this happened, but please forgive me."

Bai Jingchen suddenly stumbled back dejectedly.

His whole body seemed to be plunged into darkness, as if all the power he had just lifted was dissipated at this moment!

The last light in life dimmed instantly.

Shi Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at Bai Jingchen, then opened her long legs and walked into the villa...

"My condolences." Bo Yucheng patted his shoulder gently, and then followed him quickly.

In the large and luxurious villa garden, Bai Jingchen's thin back looked desolate. He had obviously lost a lot of weight during this period, and he looked particularly desolate...

Shi Qinglan couldn't calm down for a long time after entering the house.

She sat on the sofa, hugging the pillow and lowering her head. The scene when she was talking outside appeared in her mind - the light in Bai Jingchen's eyes suddenly went out in despair.

"Are you feeling well?" Bo Yucheng walked over.

He sat next to Shi Qinglan and gently rubbed her belly with his big palm, "Did you just catch a cold outside?"

Autumn has entered the imperial capital, and the breeze is occasionally cool.

Shi Qinglan rested her chin lightly on the pillow, her fair cheeks bulging slightly, "Acheng, do you think I am right to do this?"

She regrets the relationship between Lan Chu and Bai Jingchen.

But after all, she was an outsider and could not make decisions for anyone. From the standpoint of Lan Chu's friend, she could not say anything like persuading remarriage, but it was a pity after all.

"This is the choice of Lan Chu and Bai Jingchen. You don't have to think too much." Bo Yucheng comforted in a low voice.

Shi Qinglan raised her eyes, "But if I hadn't told him that Xiao Chu'er was dead, maybe it wouldn't be like this."

Maybe Bai Jingchen won't have to bear the pain of his wife's death, and Lan Chu will have his beloved husband by his side during the most painful stage of treatment. Maybe they won't get divorced at all...

"It's not your fault." Bo Yucheng hugged her gently.

He lowered his head and pressed it against Shi Qinglan's forehead, "It was Lan Chu who made this choice at the beginning, wasn't it?"

It was never Shi Qinglan's decision for anyone.

It's just that Lan Chu has decided this way, and she respects her decision from the perspective of a friend, that's all.

"But……"

"No buts." Bo Yucheng pinched the tip of her nose and rubbed it twice lovingly, "It's time for you to rest."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan glanced at her lips twice.

She raised her eyes and looked at Bo Yucheng, "Why don't you go and accompany Mr. Bai? I'm afraid he will do something impulsive..."

After all, Bai Jingchen truly loves Lan Chu.

"He doesn't know how." Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows lightly, "The most he can do is go to a bar and get drunk. He doesn't think so."

"You go and stay with him." Shi Qinglan was still worried.

After all, Lan Chu did not die. If Bai Jingchen did something stupid, it would probably be another story...

Bo Yucheng was helpless, "Okay, I'll go, but you have to promise me to go upstairs and rest obediently."

"Yes." Shi Qinglan nodded obediently.

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Chen Palace, the imperial capital.

Bo Yucheng was indeed the person who knew Bai Jingchen best besides Lan Chu. When he returned to the garden to look for him, he found that he had disappeared, so he chased him directly to the bar...

The most familiar box was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

Bai Jingchen was leaning on the leather sofa, with his suit jacket open and two buttons ripped open, looking a little decadent.

He held a bottle of strong liquor and poured it directly into his mouth. Because he drank too hard, the liquor slowly dripped down the corners of his lips and soaked down his neck, soaking the collar of his white shirt.

Bo Yucheng opened the door and walked into the box...

What I saw was this scene.

He walked straight up to Bai Jingchen, reached out and grabbed his bottle, "Have you had enough?"

"No." Bai Jingchen said in a low and hoarse voice.

He lazily lifted his body, grabbed another bottle of wine from the coffee table, raised his head and continued to pour it into his stomach.

Bo Yucheng frowned, "Stop drinking."