Song Jiaren stared at her.

Gu Anxi didn't care, but still smiled: "Sorry, I accidentally got the password. I solved the matter by myself. Look, it's a traditional virtue not to bother others. Why do you seem unhappy? If I do bad things like this, it won't affect your kissing relationship. It's not a happy thing. Master's wife, you should thank me."

Her poisonous mouth blocked Song Jiaren so much that she didn't know what to do.

Now, she is not alone.

He said she was from Gu Anxi, and said she was from Boqing, and Boqing probably no longer trusted her.

Song Jiaren was very confused. She even felt that she was not as good as Gu Mingzhu. Although Gu Mingzhu was stupid and bad, at least in Beicheng, there was a woman waiting for her, although that woman was stupid and bad.

Just when she was in a very complicated mood, Gu Anxi whispered: "Actually, there are people waiting for you."

Song Jiaren was stunned, and after a while she spoke: "Does he... want me?"

Gu Anxi rolled his eyes and said fiercely: "You used his remaining placenta, can he not want you?"

This can only be fooled by Gu Mingzhu, but Song Jiaren would not believe it: "It's just two, right."

The little creamer said impatiently: "That's always a person who stays alone."

Song Jiaren stopped talking.

The tender voice was cold: "It seems that you are going to surrender to them. Hongfu, have you ever told your master to do this?"

Song Jiaren bit her lip and raised her eyes, without saying anything for a moment.

The master was the one who adopted her, and she shouldn't have betrayed him.

With a heartless hand on his back, he looked at the direction of Dongfang and sighed softly: "I failed, I'm sorry for him."

Gu Anxi couldn't help but say, "Are you singing a big show? Why haven't I heard of such an old man? Otherwise, if I take me to see you, I'm finally a disciple, right?"

Boqing slowly turned around, stared at her quietly, and smiled faintly: "What else do I have to see him?"

After saying that, he looked at Bo Nianyao again, "Brother, although he failed, it doesn't prevent us from liquidating."

Bo Nianyao was about to say something, but Gu Anxi went over, "Wait."

She stood between Bo Qing and Bo Nianyao and coughed lightly: "We apply to be released from the list by Bo Xiao’s uncle."

Looking at her quietly, "I think my brother will not accept my challenge. A gentleman is not a man who is not a man."

The little creamer looked at Bo Nianyao.

Bo Nianyao coughed lightly, "That love is so tender, I am old and weak now, and duels are not suitable for the elderly. If I accept it, I will lose and die."

——I want to live a few more years. I still have a lot of money-burning hobbies. I still have a lot of private money. Lin Yun doesn’t know how to do it easily?

Bo Nianyao was like this, but he smiled faintly again after a moment.

It seems that this is reasonable.

When Anxi arrived at Bo's house, it really changed many people.

So Boqing smiled faintly and turned his eyes to Bo Xichen: "Xichen... doesn't need to show mercy to his second uncle, and the second uncle won't show mercy either."

Bo Xichen took a few steps forward and took it calmly: "Does the second uncle stop at the right time, or... he wants to kill him?"

He stood with his hands behind his back, and after a long time he whispered: "The Bo family and I have no future."

"Okay." Bo Xichen lowered his eyes, then looked at Gu Anxi: "I'll leave the rest of the people to you."

The little creamer nodded: "Don't worry if you leave it to my uncle. Dad Bo, by the way, the breakfast here is good. You go and have some breakfast first. I'll pack it and go there."

Song Jiaren was speechless: "Gu Anxi, can't you see the people around you?"

"See, are you still there?"

Gu Anxi smiled, raised his hand, and two beautiful girls appeared beside Gu Mingzhu, one left and one right, dragging Gu Mingzhu over from there and throwing it to Gu Anxi.

Gu Mingzhu screamed.

Gu Anxi grinded her fine white teeth, "You protect her."

She reached out and pressed a button, and then the two girls turned into dozens, making Song Jiaren's eyes shining. The girls all looked like her.

I wear less clothes, exposing my legs and arms.

She was dissatisfied, and Gu Anxi laughed: "If you have the capital, just want to show it."

After saying that, I entered the battle mode and soon entered the battle, and the sound was shocking for a moment.

Those men in black still had some stutters when facing these beautiful women. Because they all looked like Hongfu, Hongfu had a high status and was usually fierce, they were powerless when they fought...

But Song Jiaren couldn't stand it.

Gu Anxi felt that this is the effect that is needed.

The fight here was so fierce, while Bo Qing and Bo Xichen went directly into the white heat. Each move was to kill the other party. Bo Qing did not hold back, and Bo Xichen did not.

They all use hidden weapons, and they use the disc flying that Gu Anxi can do, while Bo Xichen is the lancet.

The blades passed by, and after they were touched by the bamboo, a large piece of green bamboo fell to the ground.

He sneered: "I really underestimated you Xichen in the past."

Bo Xichen jumped and stood still, lowering his eyes: "It's because my uncle is too arrogant and only sees himself but not the common people."

"Yes." Boqing chuckled and attacked again.

His moves are very domineering, and his moves are killing people, while Bo Xichen plays like a flowing game... Bo Nianyao kept watching, and after looking at it for a while, he felt that it was almost done, so he slowly went to have breakfast with his hands behind his back.

The one Bo Qing hated the most was Bo Nianyao. Seeing him leave, the two flying birds passed by, but Bo Nianyao seemed to have eyes behind him, holding him with his hands behind his back.

Suffocating from affection.

He didn't know that this move had been practiced by Gu Anxi and Bo's father for a long time. Just when he was stunned, Bo Xichen waved his hand, and the lancets and knifes sealed the vital points of Bo's love.

Standing indifferently, bleeding all over his body.

The blood wet his robe and turned into a dark red... and it flowed to the ground drop by drop, forming a small river.

His lips trembled and looked at Bo Nianyao.

Bo Nianyao turned around slowly, with tears in his eyes, "Love."

"Brother." He tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said softly: "After all, I am... not as good as you."

His origin was unknown, and it was so deserted that day he was born. He grew up next to Bo Nianyao, but he saw Mr. Bo's care and teachings. He thought that it was his father, but in the end, it was not.

It turns out that his origin was even worse than he thought.

He found Anxi, and he thought she would be full of hatred, just like himself, he was so bad and so good to her, he thought he was indelible in her memory, but in the end, what she wanted was warmth.

He wanted to give her warmth, but he didn't know how to do it.

He can still remember that on New Year's Eve, she posted an ugly couplet at his door. After he came out, she stretched out her white hand and called him Uncle Second, saying that Uncle Second had to give a red envelope...

He lost, completely.

He lost all his background, power, and status.

The eldest brother was not as talented as him, but the eldest brother married such a capable wife and gave birth to a son who was better than him. Xichen was the person he wanted to be the most.

He was born with everything, background, appearance, talent, and he had no ambitions because everything he had was enough to make him live a decent life.

Blood was flowing from the corner of his heartless mouth, and his hands were gently stretched out. At this last moment, he wanted to touch his elder brother.

In the eyes of his elder brother, he saw heartache, just like when he looked at himself who was less than ten years old, with pity in his eyes, unlike when he was always on guard.

Boqing suddenly knelt down on one knee, and blood was still flowing all over his body.

Bo Xichen watched quietly.

He injured all the tendons and veins in Bo Qing's body, and he would become a useless person in the future.

Bo Nianyao walked forward two steps, his steps were a little unstable. After a long time, he said hoarsely: "Friendly."

Boqing stretched out his hand and raised his head, "Brother, am I wrong?"

Is it wrong and can't go back?

Bo Nianyao walked forward, kneeled in front of Bo Qing, his lips trembled slightly: "Brother will treat you, brother will take you back."

Shaking his head with mercy.

How could he go back?

Is he a sinner?

What he does will never be tolerated.

Bo Nianyao sighed to the sky: "It was my indulgence that hurt you."

Feelingless and unspeakable.

He was almost speechless, and all his strength disappeared.

He just looked at Bo Nianyao longingly, "Brother... can he hug me like before?"

Bo Nianyao's eyes were wet, and he slowly hugged Bo Qing.

His affectionate face leaned on his shoulder and looked at Gu Anxi quietly.
To be continued...