Chapter 128 This is what you mean by not feeling anything

The man's face darkened, and he stared intently into her eyes, as if trying to glean some clue from them.

Unfortunately, aside from indifference, there was no other expression on his face.

Sang Ruo looked back at him quietly; it would be a lie to say she felt nothing at all.

But she knew she couldn't give him too much hope just yet...

Because she didn't know what the future held, or whether he and Fang Jiayu would end up together.

"If I said no, would you believe me?"

After Sang Ruo finished speaking, she didn't even dare to look him in the eye, keeping her gaze fixed on his thin lips.

The next second, the man braced himself against her shoulder with one hand, while his other hand reached for the hem of her skirt.

When the icy light penetrated the landscape, Sang Ruo was so startled that her back stiffened for a moment.

In just a short while, her face flushed, and she looked at him with a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance: "Mr. Bo, what are you doing?"

The man did not respond, nor did he intend to stop.

The curtains were not drawn inside, and outside was a lake, with the moon still hanging high in the treetops.

The room was now filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

As she trembled all over, she instinctively reached out and grabbed the curtain next to her.

In this matter, their compatibility was so high that even she was surprised, because he could always pinpoint a specific point that would completely break down her defenses.

When her body felt limp, the man suddenly leaned close to her ear and gently bit her earlobe, then said in an extremely angry voice, "Sang Ruo, is this what you mean by not feeling anything?"

That feeling of shame and annoyance spread through my heart again, lingering for a long time.

She quickly pushed him away, glaring at him with equal anger.

After tidying up her clothes, she walked towards the door without looking back.

"Bang--"

The loud slamming of the door startled the entire space.

The man didn't chase after them. Staring at the tightly closed door, his thoughts sank deeper and deeper.

Soon after, he heard the sound of an engine.

Walking to the window on the other side, looking down, he saw the black Porsche slowly driving out of his yard, heading towards the road not far away, and finally disappearing into the dim twilight.

Only when the car was out of sight did Bo Jinyan turn his gaze away and head towards the restroom.

While washing my hands, watching the rushing water fall onto my fingertips, I felt a strange, dull pain in my chest.

Did I push her too hard just now, which made her run away in anger?

At this moment, on the road.

Sang Ruo drove aimlessly, constantly moving forward, her mind replaying the scenes from just moments ago.

As dawn broke, she finally found a place to have breakfast. When she arrived at the clinic, Chen Wuye had not yet arrived.

At nine o'clock in the morning, she received a message from Bo Jinyan, but it was sent to 'Huai Sang', asking how the pendant repair was going.

The events of the early morning flashed through my mind again, and I felt inexplicably angry.

But since he's a customer now, I still have to treat him politely.

[It's currently under repair and will take some time. We'll let you know when it's finished. Please don't worry, Mr. Bo.]

Not long after the message was sent, another text message from Bo Jinyan arrived.

[It's a bit urgent, please hurry.]

Sang Ruo's hand holding the phone clenched unconsciously for a moment.

That jade Guanyin statue looks like a lady's item. Could it be a love token that she was planning to give to Fang Jiayu?

Moreover, Fang Jiayu is indeed close to getting a divorce, so it's normal for him to be in a hurry to ask for things because of that.

For some reason, a strange feeling of bitterness welled up in my heart.

Especially when he thought about those ambiguous moments between the two of them in the early hours of the morning, and how he still had someone else on his mind...

What's the difference between him and Fu Jinzhou?

As expected, there's not a single good person in the Bo family!

A man is only considered truly honest when he's hung on the wall.

"Sister Xiaoruo, that guy is here again..."

There were no patients at the moment, and Sang Ruo was waiting in the rest area when Chen Wuye's voice suddenly came from the doorway.

Although no name was mentioned, Sang Ruo knew who it was just by hearing it.

Chen Wuye's dislike for Bo Jinzhou stemmed mostly from her.

The way people refer to him has changed from 'Bo Jinzhou' to 'ex-husband brother', and now it's just 'that guy'.

"Which man? I don't have a name."

A deep, resonant voice came from behind Chen Wuye, breaking the previously pleasant atmosphere.

Chen Wuye turned around and glared at him before leaving without saying a word.

Sang Ruo quickly put down her phone and looked up at Bo Jinzhou in front of her: "What brings you here?"

"Mom, I heard you bullied Aunt Xin Xin again, is that true?"

Before Bo Jinzhou could respond, a childish voice beat him to it.

Sang Ruo frowned slightly, and as she looked down, she saw Bo Yukang enter through the door at some point.

Oh.

Not only did she come alone, but she also brought her child along.

Is it just to seek justice for Liang Yuxin?

"What?" Sang Ruo sat back in her chair, her tone nonchalant. "What did Liang Yuxin say to you this time that made you all so angry? Did you say I pointed a knife at her?"

“Mom, you are truly unrepentant! You've been in prison for so long, yet you still haven't changed. Your mind remains so vicious…”

Malicious.

In the past, hearing these words would have made her very angry, but right now, she felt no emotion whatsoever.

"That's because your Aunt Xin Xin provoked me, so I couldn't help but want to scare her a little. I didn't intend to do anything serious to her."

Sang Ruo's tone was very calm, and one could not detect much emotion in her voice.

Just as Bo Yukang was about to speak again, his father interrupted him, saying, "Xiaokang, go wait for me in the car."

Despite his reluctance, Bo Yukang dared not disobey his father's orders.

He glared at Sang Ruo before quickly heading towards the door.

Bo Jinzhou closed the door behind him, quickly walked up to her, and grabbed her wrist: "You really pointed a knife at Liang Yuxin?"

Sang Ruo raised an eyebrow and smiled faintly: "Yes!"

"What exactly do you want?" Bo Jinzhou's face suddenly darkened, and anger flashed in his eyes: "Xiao Kang is right, you've been in there for three years, why haven't you changed at all? Did you serve those three years in prison for nothing?"

Sang Ruo flung his hand away, her voice deep and resonant: "You're still the same old you, you haven't changed at all!"

She didn't intend to pay him any attention and turned around to tidy up the lounge.

"The incident from last time is still hotly debated even yesterday. If I hadn't spent money to buy an even bigger piece of information, Xin Xin would probably have been killed by you this time. You even held a knife to her! What exactly are you up to?"

"What are my true intentions? I'd like to ask her what her true intentions are!"

Sang Ruo, unable to bear it any longer, threw the pack of tissues in her hand, which hit the man's chest.

"What's the meaning?"

Bo Jinzhou looked at her with a puzzled expression, somewhat confused.

"When I went to Jiangzhou, she sent someone to assassinate me, just to retaliate for me exposing the jade hairpin. Why didn't she mention that to you? She only talks about things I bullied her!"