Chapter 174 Ruthless Enough
Her senior brother used to stroke her head, but she had never felt that the gesture was so ambiguous.
Sang Ruo almost instinctively raised her eyes, and when she saw the doting look in her senior brother's eyes, she was momentarily stunned.
"Ruoruo?"
Upon hearing his voice, Sang Ruo instinctively came to her senses.
She steadied her thoughts, then smiled faintly, "Anything is fine, you decide!"
"There should still be some groceries at home, right? Do you need me to buy some of your favorite foods?"
"No need, Annie bought a lot of groceries yesterday, there's still some in the fridge..."
"Okay." Fang Gan nodded slightly, then removed his hand from her head: "Then I'll go back. You should come back soon too."
Sang Ruo smiled and nodded, then watched him leave.
Chen Wuye had some family matters to attend to today, so she left first, leaving her alone in the clinic.
Taking advantage of the absence of patients, she planned to rest for a while, pack her things quickly, and go home soon.
There were a few compartments in the Chinese medicine cabinet that weren't closed properly, so she got up and went over to close the cabinet.
What were you talking about with him just now?
Just then, an extremely deep voice suddenly came from behind her.
Sang Ruo trembled with fright at the sudden sound.
The hand holding the Chinese medicine container paused involuntarily for a moment.
Turning around at the sound, I immediately saw the man standing outside the cashier.
A hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes: "Why do you walk so quietly?"
"You're so scared, could it be that you did something wrong behind my back?" Bo Jinyan placed his hand on the cashier counter, his gaze towards her carrying a hint of coldness: "I saw that you and him were quite intimate just now, could it be that you talked about something you shouldn't have?"
Sang Ruo glanced at him indifferently, then turned around and continued to push the grid back.
Without turning her head, she said, "So what if it is, so what if it isn't? What does it have to do with Mr. Bo?"
Sang Ruo clearly sensed that the man bypassed the cashier and walked towards him.
Just as Sang Ruo was about to push the last square in, her wrist was tightly grabbed by the man from the side.
The next second, she was pressed against the medicine cabinet.
"Bang--"
The force was extremely strong, and a sharp pain shot through my back.
She looked up at him and asked, "Bo Jinyan! What are you doing?"
Bo Jinyan suddenly reached out his well-defined hand and grabbed her chin in an instant, his voice carrying a hint of danger: "You were in my bed last night, and now you're saying such distant things? Do you think that's appropriate?"
Upon hearing his lewd words, Sang Ruo's heart skipped a beat and began to pound wildly.
She considered herself to know him quite well in these aspects, and if she didn't give him a reasonable answer tonight, she estimated he wouldn't let her off the hook.
After calming herself down, she replied softly, "We didn't talk about anything, just what to eat tonight, and he'll cook for us when he gets back."
That's it?
Bo Jinyan's voice carried a hint of disbelief.
Sang Ruo raised her eyes and met his gaze. Deep in his eyes, she saw a look of confusion.
Sang Ruo asked him softly, "Otherwise what? What do you think we talked about?"
The man's hand remained clasped behind her back, his gaze fixed intently on her.
Seeing that he had no intention of letting go, Sang Ruo's brows furrowed even more tightly: "Mr. Bo, are you planning to keep holding me down like this? There are people coming and going outside; it wouldn't be appropriate if someone saw us..."
Bo Jinyan gave her a deep look, but in the end he let go of her hand.
He leaned against the cashier's counter, resting his hands on the edge of the table, looking down at her condescendingly: "Miss Sang, what's the meaning of running away after sleeping with me last night?"
Upon hearing this, Sang Ruo's back stiffened for a moment.
Wasn't he already asleep last night? How could he know she left in the middle of the night?
Looking at her slightly furrowed brows, Bo Jinyan seemed to guess what she was thinking.
He tapped his fingertips lightly on the table, saying casually, "I didn't see you when I woke up this morning, so I checked the security footage. It turns out you left after taking a shower. It really is..."
He subconsciously twitched his cheeks, then suddenly let out a low, hoarse laugh, but didn't continue speaking.
Sang Ruo still frowned, looking at him with a puzzled expression: "Really what is it?"
Bo Jinyan suddenly placed his hand on her waist, pulling her closer in an instant.
Sang Ruo was startled by this sudden action and her body paused slightly again.
Bo Jinyan stared at her with his shimmering eyes, his voice tinged with displeasure: "Ruthless enough."
Sang Ruo placed her hands on his chest, trying to create some distance between them, but the man's hands on her waist refused to let go.
"Let me go right now! I don't know if Bo Jinzhou is still sending people to follow me. What if his people see me..."
"So what if he saw it? Didn't Grandpa agree to your divorce? He's probably already drafting the divorce papers!"
Before Sang Ruo could finish speaking, the man in front of her interrupted her.
She raised her eyes in disbelief, looking at him with a puzzled expression: "Didn't I already give him the divorce agreement? Why do you need to draft a new one?"
"Looks like he didn't tell you?" Bo Jinyan released his hand from her waist, his tone becoming increasingly nonchalant: "The old man personally decided to divide half of Bo Jinzhou's property among you, supposedly as compensation."
After straightening up, the shock in Sang Ruo's eyes intensified: "When did this happen? Grandpa didn't tell me about this at the time!"
"That is, this morning. If you hadn't left last night, you probably would have made it to this big show. I don't know why you came back in the middle of the night. Could it be that you were thinking about that man?"
A chilling aura emanated from the depths of Bo Jinyan's eyes.
After hearing his words, Sang Ruo couldn't help but glare at him: "Isn't there anything else in my life besides these love affairs?"
Bo Jinyan suddenly gave a low, hoarse laugh, but did not reply.
She walked around the cashier and headed to the lounge: "Yesterday, Annie suddenly called me and said that Linlin had diarrhea in the middle of the night and was also vomiting continuously, which is why I left in such a hurry."
Bo Jinyan glanced back at her receding figure, his hands, resting on either side of the table, clenched tightly for a moment.
It turns out Linlin wasn't feeling well...
No wonder she left in such a hurry last night, causing him to misunderstand.
He quickly followed her: "What's her condition? Is she feeling better now?"
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