Translator: Henyee Translations
Editor: Henyee Translations
Never in his wildest dreams had he thought that this woman would have anything to do with the Chief Executive of the SUM group.
Emitting an intense murderous aura from head to toe, Bo Yan sent him flying with a kick. He then lifted the gun in his hand, ready to kill him. Leng Jue realized something terrible was about to happen. His heart skipped a beat as he knocked Bo Yan’s hand away. “No!”
“Bang!”
The gunshot rang out.
The bullet brushed past Young Master Zhao. Only then did Leng Jue realize that he was drenched in sweat due to shock. Hurriedly, he snatched Bo Yan’s gun away and growled, “You’re crazy! We’re in a public place with people around!”
This man had really gone mad. There were cars and pedestrians beyond the blockage at the crossroad. He could kill him at any other time, but he actually had to do it here!
“Hurry, take him away!”
With a wave of his hand, Leng Jue’s subordinates immediately dragged the man on the floor who had peed his pants in fear.
“Remember to hand him to me,” Bo Yan coldly spat out these few words.
Leng Ju cleared his throat and touched his nose as he glanced at Bo Yan. “Do you have to talk about this in front of so many people?” He turned around and got his subordinates to head back with the captive. After this, he took the initiative to open Bo Yan’s car door. “Come on, I will send you two back.”
The hospital. VIP Intensive Care Unit.
“Her condition is not serious. She just has a mild concussion and will have to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days and recuperate properly. You can rest assured that it’s nothing severe.” Only after the doctor also informed him about some areas to take note of did he leave.
Bo Yan sat next to An Ge’er’s bed and looked at her quietly.
He looked at her pure and charming little face that was now pale. The wound on her forehead had been bandaged, and she had been put into a hospital gown. Just looking at her sleeping peacefully, he could not help but want to cherish her.
At this moment, he had no choice but to admit.
He did not want to let things continue as they were.
He did not want to only be seen as Little Uncle in her eyes.
He wanted her.
He did not want to see her get hurt anymore because the pain that he saw with his eyes was magnified thousands of times in his heart.
He would make anybody who hurt her die a tragic death!
Bo Yan had made a courageous decision to make her his.
Even if it might cause him to face numerous difficulties in the future.
His slender hands caressed her cheeks and eventually came to her lips. He gently brushed them. His gaze, as he looked at her, was devoid of its usual coldness and indifference; instead, tenderness and deep affection replaced them.
“Little Ge’er, will you let me take care of you from now on…”
His tone was gentle, and his eyes reflected his profound emotions. It was more than ten years’ worth of love.
Love that he never dared to show her.
Even though he had written a letter to her at the age of thirteen, he had not dared to sign off with his name and had simply signed off as BY.
His gaze fell on her delicate lips. Bo Yan hesitated for a moment, but eventually, with his eyelids partially closed, his stern, handsome face gradually moved closer to hers…
This was his girl.
He lowered his head. She was like a sleeping princess, waiting for her knight to wake her up.
…
An Ge’er’s eyelashes suddenly trembled lightly, and her lips pressed against his, consciously or otherwise. Bo Yan was stunned, and his heart skipped a beat.
Although he was firm in his determination to make her his, he could not let her know about it right now.
She was still young, and there was still someone else in her heart, even if he did not want to acknowledge it.
Bo Yan had wanted to stop at this point, but this lass suddenly started taking the initiative. “Qin… Brother Qin Mo…”
For a moment, Bo Yan’s entire body turned cold, as if a bucket of ice had been dropped on him.
He moved away. Subconsciously, she pressed her body towards him, and her hands clutched onto his. Her brows were furrowed, and her lips slightly parted as she mumbled another man’s name time and again.
…
Just now, when she took the initiative, it was because she subconsciously took him for Qin Mo?
Bo Yan stopped breathing, and his expression turned frigid.
He quickly got up to leave, but she held onto his arm tightly. “Don’t, don’t leave me…”
At this moment, she was devoid of her usual aloofness. Her calmness, pseudo-obedience, and flattery made her seem like a helpless and hurt little animal. Her voice was choked with sobs, and tears trickled down from the corner of her eyes.
Bo Yan’s heart wrenched. In the end, he relented.
The hand that he had been about to pull away ended up holding her. He kissed the back of her hand adoringly. “Be good, don’t be afraid. I won’t leave.”
However, An Ge’er wept even more fiercely. As a matter of fact, she rarely cried. Even when she got scolded by people at home or when An Ruxue slandered and framed her, she did not shed a single tear.
But at this very moment…