Chapter 212: Do You Have Someone You Like?

Bo Jingyu stared blankly at the gradually closing glass door, stunned.

What did Bo Jingming mean? People lurking in the shadows?

Could it be that there was someone else behind Grandpa's vegetative state?

In the pitch - black night, only the stars twinkled in the sky.

At this moment, the lights in the Nanbei Villa were shining brightly.

"Master, there are suddenly a lot of people around that attending doctor. We simply can't get close."

The killer's voice trembled, afraid of losing another part of his body.

Bo Siming played with the knife in his hand, his mind completely focused on the tablet screen. There were several photos taken by paparazzi for him.

The fact that the female CEO of A Hairui had been to the Shen family's villa no longer interested him. What he was focused on now was his desire for this woman.

Since he saw her at Bo Jingyu's engagement ceremony, Bo Siming had been completely smitten. He thought about her day and night, haunted by her image.

Even when he was having sex with Shen Shiyu before, he was imagining that woman in his mind. He was completely bewitched.

"If you can't even capture a doctor, are you here to freeload off me?"

The killer lowered his head, not daring to utter a single word.

"Just tonight. I'll lead you all myself."

Bo Siming licked the blade of his knife with his tongue. His eyes were full of desire. "If this mission is successful tonight, I'll take you all out for some fun."

Inside Yancheng Hospital, the attending doctor in the duty room huddled fearfully in his chair, looking left and right.

He knew clearly that he was alone, but he was still scared.

Just as his gaze shifted to the window, he jumped up in fright.

The killer in black ninja clothes easily opened the window and slipped in smoothly. "You'd better keep quiet if you want to live."

The doctor covered his mouth and nodded frantically.

"Boss, we've caught the target." The killer said into the walkie - talkie.

"Bring him to the second basement level."

When they opened the door of the duty room, they found the bodyguards lying on the ground.

The doctor wanted to cry but had no tears. Even if he had shouted for help just now, it would have been a suicidal move. There was no chance of survival at all.

Half an hour later, Bo Siming came out of the elevator, wiping his hands with a wet wipe. His tone was relaxed and comfortable.

"Lock him up in the same room with those bodyguards. No one is allowed to get close without my order. Anyone who sees them will be silenced."

"Okay, Master. Here are your car keys."

The killer offered the keys with both hands. His respectful attitude pleased Bo Siming.

"Learn from this operation where I had to step in myself. Don't make me keep chasing after you all the time. After you're done, come to the place I sent you. There are all kinds of women there. I'll foot the bill."

With that, Bo Siming whistled and walked towards his beloved car.

Coincidentally, he bumped into Qian Li.

"Master?"

Qian Li's back tensed up nervously. "What are you doing here?"

Qian Li pursed his lips and replied, "I'm going back to the mansion to get some of the old master's change of clothes. But you... it's already past eleven o'clock. What are you doing at the hospital at this time?"

Bo Siming, with excellent acting skills, put one hand in his pocket. "Shen Yuliang is hospitalized. I just came by to check on him after I finished my business. Is there a problem?"

"… No."

He patted Qian Li on the shoulder. "Take good care of Grandpa. Don't wander around."

With that, he twirled his keys around his finger and got into the car, driving away.

Qian Li frowned in confusion.

When was Shen Yuliang sent to the hospital?

He always felt that something was off, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"Maybe I'm overthinking." He murmured to himself and got into the elevator.

Bar on Alley 21.

"Is this the place you and Second Young Master Bo often come to?"

Tian Danni looked around at the not - so - luxurious decoration and murmured.

"Surprised, aren't you?" Su Minghan was in a fairly good mood.

She sat on the high - stool with him. "I'm quite surprised about Second Young Master, but not so much about you."

"What's wrong with me? I'm from a noble family, after all."

Tian Danni smiled, showing her two cute tiger teeth. "A playboy like you would go to all kinds of places, wouldn't you?"

"Come on, you've only known me for a few days and you think you can define me." Su Minghan shifted his gaze to the bartender. "The usual."

"What would you like to drink?"

"I'm fine with anything. The same as yours is okay."

He raised his eyebrows playfully. "Are you sure? The drink I'm having has a high alcohol content."

Tian Danni tilted her head confidently. "Don't you trust my drinking capacity?"

"Okay, just don't pester me to take you home if you get drunk. Make her the same. Don't hold back."

The bartender smiled faintly, understanding his order, and immediately started mixing the drinks.

"Let me ask you something. You can decide whether to answer or not."

Su Minghan took a sip of iced water and nodded.

"Do you have someone you like?" Tian Danni's eyes were serious.

This question disrupted his originally frivolous and relaxed state.

He had spent the whole day trying to distract himself from his distress. Now that this topic was brought up, all he felt was heavy pressure and anxiety.

"No."

Su Minghan recalled the scene from this morning.

Xiao Shujing had a cold face, looking completely unapproachable.

He really hated her such a personality.

She would only say half of what she thought and hide the other half. It was impossible to tell from her expression whether she was happy or not.

This kind of exhausting feeling of constantly guessing made Su Minghan at a loss.

He didn't even know if he should keep going.

Tian Danni looked at his absent - minded expression and already knew the answer.

He was struggling with himself.

But she didn't expose him or make any comment.

After all, people were selfish. Who would be so stupid as to ask for a reason and then subject themselves to more pain?

At the bar entrance at this moment, Yan Yueyue was extremely excited.

"Let me tell you, this place is amazing! The last time I came here, there was a soulful performance. I was almost moved to tears."

"Slow down. There are so many people." Xiao Shuyuan reminded her. "Sister, how about we get a private booth? That way we can avoid contact with outsiders."

Xiao Shujing nodded. "Sure. As long as you guys have fun."

As soon as the three of them entered, they saw the two people sitting on the high - stools.

Their shoulders were very close, chatting and laughing happily.

"Shu... Shujing, isn't that Shen..."

Yan Yueyue stammered, pointing forward with a worried look on her face.

"Stop talking. Let's go to our reserved seats."

Xiao Shujing lowered her head, not wanting to see those two people at all.

They were like sparks floating in the wind, burning her skin.

But the pain in her heart was even worse.

"What's going on?" Xiao Shuyuan wondered.

Yan Yueyue shook her head. "How would I know? This morning I heard her say that she was going to shoot the follow - up of the public service advertisement with General Manager Shen. Could it be that they had a fight? Oh, it's so coincidental that we ran into them tonight!"

He thought for a few seconds. "Let's just do as my sister says. Don't worry about it for now."

With that, he quickly led her away from the spot.