Bo Yucheng looked at the girl with his dark eyes down.

Although Shi Qinglan smiled happily at this moment, when he looked at her like this, he always felt that there was something different. This unspeakable strangeness made her a little flustered.

"Sorry." He put the girl in his arms again.

Bo Yucheng closed his eyes, rubbed the girl's hair guiltily, and muttered in a dull voice, "I'm sorry."

If he had known that Shi Qinglan was on that plane a long time ago, he would never do anything for whatever reason, even if he missed this order, he would not hesitate to take it back.

"It's okay." Shi Qinglan's lips curled up.

But she didn't reach out to hug the man's waist this time, she just turned her head slightly, and gently pressed her cheek against his chest.

I didn't mean to blame him, she just felt more complicated.

She doesn't know what else to do to resolve the conflict between Jinglan and him, so that when he learns her identity in the future, it will not affect the feelings between the two people...

"I rely on... I seem to understand what I said wrong."

The person who stabbed Louzi finally realized it suddenly. He approached Wenle and tried in a low voice, feeling a little panicked, "The boss almost killed his sister-in-law? He has a funeral ground!"

"You just talk a lot of nonsense!" Wen Le stared at him badly.

If it hadn't been for him to suddenly break in and talk like this, their young wife wouldn't know that the person who bombed her was Bo Ye!

The man immediately reached out his hand to cover his mouth and blocked himself.

Bo Yucheng hugged the girl for a long time before he let go of her reluctantly. The man took the girl's face with both hands, "Did you be frightened? I'll send you to rest, eh?"

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan nodded slightly.

There was indeed a lot of experience during this flight. She felt that the whiplash on the back of her shoulder was torn, and she was a little tired without sleeping well on the road. She looked up and said, "I still want to eat chocolate cake."

"Okay." Bo Yucheng gently hooked his lower lip dozingly.

He immediately looked sideways at Wen Le and motioned, the latter raised his hand to make an OK gesture, and immediately went to buy her chocolate cake.

"I'm going to order someone to clean up the lounge for Mrs. Young." Wen Mo nodded slightly, then turned and left.

The person who stabbed Lou Zi did not hesitate to slip away.

When Bo Yucheng took Shi Qinglan's shoulders and was about to take her to the lounge, Shi Qinglan felt that the wound on the back of his shoulder seemed to be rubbed by the man's arm, and couldn't help taking a breath, "hiss..."

Hearing the sound, Bo Yucheng stopped abruptly.

He frowned tightly and looked at the girl, immediately let go of her shoulders, and instantly reacted, "Are you injured?"

"I..." Shi Qinglan didn't know how to answer for a while.

Bo Yucheng's ink pupil was full of anxiety. He simply hugged her in a princess hug, and then walked towards the elevator with a stride, and took her directly to the lounge.

"Where is the injury?" He bent over and put her on the bed.

Then he would reach out and take off her clothes, "Let me see."

"Acheng, I'm fine." Shi Qinglan subconsciously covered her shoulder, "just just rub some medicine."

Bo Yucheng looked at her with a deep expression, his pupils were full of discomfort and worry, and he could detect a little guilt.

"Let me see," he insisted, his voice low.

Yin Luo directly unbuttoned her windbreaker jacket, and then tore her clothes apart. He thought it was an injury from parachuting...

But at the moment when she peeled off her clothes, she saw the part from the right back shoulder to the Butterfly Valley and even down, covered with a lot of gauze, and the blood had already seeped out!

This is obviously not a new injury, but an old injury being torn apart!

Bo Yucheng's ink pupil shrank suddenly, and an unpleasant haze swept through his eyes, and he asked in a low voice, "When was it hurt?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's red lips pressed lightly.

She raised her hand and lifted the torn clothes up, covering her scented shoulders, "Just... shortly after you left."

Bo Yucheng's pupils dimmed in an instant.

Da grasped the girl's soft little hand, he carefully peeled off the clothes again, and sat sideways on the edge of the bed, gently rubbing the delicate skin near the scar with his fingers.

The man's eyebrows were filled with distress, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I think you must be very busy in State S. I can deal with this little injury, so it didn't distract you." Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes, "It's just a skin injury, just apply some medicine and it's all right. "

She didn't plan to let a man know about being knocked out.

Bo Yucheng's eyebrows frowned, he immediately got up and fetched the medicine kit, "Nothing is more important than you."

"Take off your clothes and get down," he said domineeringly.

Shi Qinglan's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly, and she didn't plan to be hypocritical. The injury was indeed out of reach at that position, so she slowly took off her clothes and lay on the bed.

Bo Yucheng carefully uncovered the gauze, and he saw that it was a whip mark that was not deep or shallow, obviously not like an accidental injury, but like being bullied by someone...

"Who did it?" The man's low voice pressed anger.

He removed the alcohol cotton ball and tweezers from the medicine box, looked down at her whiplash, wiped the wound very carefully, acting softly and more patiently than ever.

Shi Qinglan said softly, "A member of the Jingshi Pavilion, she has already received the punishment she deserves."

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

He immediately remembered the time when Shi Qinglan was not answering the phone, and his eyebrows were slightly displeased, "Have you been hiding from me?"

Shi Qinglan's back stiffened for a moment, and he realized that the man seemed to have reacted, "I don't want to distract you, you are not busy in S Zhou trying to kill the fright...his!"

Bo Yucheng shook his hand and accidentally used a little force.

Shi Qinglan couldn't help but frowned and took a breath. She opened her beautiful eyes and looked back at him, "Are you planning to be a widow?"

"Poor." Bo Yucheng put down her tweezers and pinched her nose.

I took new gauze to help her reapply it, "You are not allowed to talk nonsense about this in the future. Nothing in this world is more important than you! Also, you are not allowed to hide it from me in the future."

"I know." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.

Soon after, Bo Yucheng took care of her wound. He got up and took a suit jacket from the closet, and put it gently on her shoulders, "First put it on, I will let Wen Le prepare new clothes."

"Good." Shi Qinglan nodded obediently.

She grabbed her suit jacket and climbed onto the bed. She sat cross-legged on the soft bed, and then heard the knock on the door, "Thank you--"

Bo Yucheng glanced sideways at the girl whose clothes were torn by him.

It is not convenient to see her from this look. He said in a deep voice to the people outside, "Waiting outside the corridor."