Chapter 82 He still came.
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More and more blood was pooling on the ground. Bo Siye held down the only bodyguard who still had a chance to struggle and punched him in the face again and again.
Bo Siye's movements only slowed down after the other person fainted, blood gushing from their mouth and nose.
But at this moment, Bo Siye was in no better shape than the bodyguards lying on the ground; his clothes had been torn to shreds during the fight.
His hands, wrapped in a bow tie, were also covered in blood.
The only thing that was somewhat better was Bo Siye's face; he only had a noticeable wound on his forehead, while the rest of his body was unharmed.
This was also because Bo Siye was particularly protective of his face during the fight.
But this also means that the unseen injuries he inflicts on the other parts of his face to protect it from enemy attacks will be even more severe.
Frederick slowly circled Bo Siye, who was barely able to stand, twice. "You're really brave."
The Arnaud family sends uninvited guests straight to hell.
Frederick believed that Bo Siye knew this.
But he still came.
Bo Siye lowered his brows and took off the tie, which was covered in sticky blood, from his hand. "If the mountain won't come to me, I'll come to the mountain."
Frederick had been refusing to see him, so he went to see Frederick.
As the bow tie fell to the ground, Bo Siye finally looked up at the man in front of him.
As the current head of the Arnault family, Frederick not only wields supreme power but also possesses a face as exquisite as that of a European superstar.
His eyes, in particular, were like those of a compassionate creator god, with a gentle exterior concealing a coldness capable of destroying everything.
Bo Siye stared into Frederick's eyes: "I need to know everything that happened during the two years that Ayu and I were separated."
"But why should I tell you?" Frederick smiled sneer, arrogant and ruthless.
Bo Siye raised an eyebrow, turned around and staggered a few steps before barely regaining his balance. He picked up his coat that he had thrown on the ground and took out a black remote control from inside.
Frederick's eyes turned cold.
The next moment, Bo Siye threw the remote control to Frederick.
"Perhaps you should send someone to check all the warehouses under your name."
Upon hearing the word 'warehouse,' Frederick's eyes instantly turned sinister.
What does Frederick care about most? Of course, it's the arms depots under his name.
But he didn't know how Bo Siye had targeted his lifeline.
After a moment's thought, Frederick put the remote control away: "Go clean up, I'll wait for you on the second floor."
He wouldn't gamble with the lifeline of the Arnaud family.
As soon as Bo Siye left, the smile in Frederick's eyes vanished instantly.
"Go to the warehouse to verify the situation."
If Bo Siye really has the ability to take action against the lifeline of the Arno family right under his nose, then it's time to cleanse the family of all its useless members.
Bo Siye followed the waiter who led the way upstairs, quickly washed off the bloodstains, changed his clothes, and sat down in front of Frederick.
The remote control he had just given to Frederick was now sitting on the coffee table between them.
Steam rose gently from the blue and white porcelain teacup.
Frederick gestured for me to drink, saying, "This tea was a gift from Ayu."
“Ayu doesn’t like tea.” Bo Siye looked at Frederick.
"Yes, she doesn't like drinking tea. Because her tolerance to caffeine in tea is lower than that of most people, she is prone to insomnia after drinking it."
Frederick smiled and said, "But for a while, Ayu wanted to save up her sleep time and sleep all at once."
"She was tired of only being able to sleep for a few minutes at a time each day, so she would drink large amounts of tea to force herself to stay awake. When her body was really exhausted, she would then indulge herself into a deep sleep."
"It turns out that what Ayu did had some effect; she was indeed able to sleep for four or five hours straight."
But the subsequent backlash was even more severe. The buildup of caffeine in her body caused her heart rate to become irregular, and after the initial excitement, she felt even more tired and empty, with her mood becoming increasingly depressed.
"So I stopped her from accumulating sleep time. Then she gave me the tea instead."
The aroma of tea lingered in his nose, but Bo Siye's mind was filled only with the scenes described by Frederick.
With a dry throat, Bo Siye picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.
It's a bit bitter.
He asked, "When did this happen?"
Frederick thought for a moment: "Hmm~ should it be the first month after you and Ayu broke up, or the second month?"
"Anyway, that's how she was back then."
Bo Siye's hand, holding the cup, turned white. Frederick, feeling sorry for him, took the cup from his hand.
"This was a gift from Ayu, so don't break it."
"..."
Frederick admired Bo Siye's chapped face, and swung his crossed legs.
"So, do you want to keep listening?"
Frederick knew perfectly well why Bo Siye had traveled so far to find him.
He could tell Jiang Siyu everything that had happened in the past two years, but he was afraid that Bo Siye wouldn't be able to bear it.
Bo Siye let out a soft breath: "Continue."
He was just listening, but these were all things that Ayu had personally experienced.
What right does Bo Siye have to be afraid or run away?
Frederick respects Bo Siye's choice.
*
A week passed in the blink of an eye, and as dusk settled into night, the Gu family's old house was brightly lit.
After the car entered the Gu family's house, Jiang Siyu finally put away her phone, which she had been staring at the whole way.
Bo Siye's business trip this time was quite long, and Jiang Siyu was not used to it.
Fortunately, Bo Siye calls or video chats with her every day; otherwise, Jiang Siyu would have lost control and dragged him back from abroad.
Composing herself, Jiang Siyu got out of the car with An Ning.
They had barely stood still when Gu Xiao, who had noticed them, walked over first.
"Chairman Jiang." Gu Xiao smiled gently and politely, as if the unpleasantness he had with Jiang Siyu last time had never happened.
She gestured to Jiang Siyu, saying, "Grandma heard you were coming and specially asked me to come out and meet you."
"Thank you for your concern, Chairman." Jiang Siyu replied with a smile. Gu Xiao could just say such polite words casually, and she could just listen to them casually.
"This is my assistant, An Ning," Jiang Siyu introduced to Gu Xiao.
Upon hearing this, Gu Xiao instantly understood Jiang Siyu's meaning; she was attending the banquet at the Gu family's residence today on official business.
Realizing this, Gu Xiao's smile froze for a moment, but only for a moment.
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