Chapter 470 I am the knife in your hand, I am willing to be stained with blood for you
Dong Tinglu didn't dare to act rashly. She only asked everyone in the studio to come out and appease passers-by who might have taken videos or recorded audio, and asked people to pay close attention to see if anyone would expose the incident online.
She quickly contacted Qiao You. Only by discussing such important matters with a golden assistant like Qiao You could she suppress her heart from jumping out of her chest!
On this side, Sang Yu threw herself directly into Bo Yunying's arms. Bo Yunying was stunned for two seconds, then hugged her gently, but his deep and fierce eyes revealed deep anger.
"Who bullied you?"
The man's words were pronounced heavily, with a majestic and cold tone.
After a while, Sang Yu shook her head in his arms and said, "No one bullies me." It was just ordinary moral kidnapping.
The elevator arrived at the parking lot and Bo Yunying took Sang Yu into the car.
As soon as she sat down, Sang Yu suddenly looked at Bo Yunying with a meaningful look in her eyes and asked, "Husband, if I use very harsh methods to deal with a woman, would you think I'm going too far?"
"No." Bo Yunying blurted out without hesitation. He reached out and held her shoulders, his black eyes firm.
"Xiaoyu, if you need me, I am the knife in your hand, and I am willing to be stained with blood for you."
He paused for two seconds, "But if you want to act on your own, I will always be your strongest support."
Sang Yu's heart was blocked, his eyes were moist, and he murmured, "Aren't you going to ask who I am?"
Bo Yunying raised his thin lips slightly, "Don't ask, there's no need."
He reached out and gently stroked Sang Yu's hair, tucking it behind her ears. "Do whatever you want, kill if you want, hurt if you want. My little fish, you will always be free."
Sang Yu suddenly hugged him, and when she was completely in his arms, she suddenly thought of something and stood up again, "What will Tangtang and Linlin think of me?"
A hint of dissatisfaction flashed across Bo Yunyi's eyes. He pulled the person into his arms and spoke in a deep, firm voice.
"They are not important. If they show any disrespect to you, they will be kicked out of the house."
Sang Yu: “…Oh.” What a double standard!
But she was very happy with this unique preference.
Sang Yu looked into the void with a dazed look in his eyes, but then he became tough and full of hatred.
Meng Yujing, you brought this upon yourself.
If I were kind, how could I repay your 'care' for me for so long?
Thinking about his own plan, Sang Yu felt that Sang Qingrou's death was really too comfortable, tsk.
The car did not rush home. When Sang Yu came to her senses, she found that it had stopped at a seven-star hotel under the Bo Group.
Bo Yunying got out of the car first, then came over to help her open the door, and protected her forehead with his big hand at the side of the car.
Sang Yu was very suspicious. "Why are you here? Want to have dinner? Tangtang is still at home."
"Go up first." Bo Yunying put his arm around her shoulders and suddenly asked, "Xiaoyu, we came here to have a meal before, do you remember?"
Sang Yu was recalling this incident in her mind and she felt embarrassed.
Because the last time they came was before their rebirth, their family came to celebrate Tangtang Linlin's birthday.
But less than two minutes after she sat down, she received news from Meng Yujing that Bo Qiran was injured and she was about to leave. How could Bo Yunying allow that?
He dragged her into the box in front of the children...
A chaotic birthday party.
But today is not Linlin and Tangtang’s birthday, nor is it their birthday as a couple.
Sang Yu pursed her lips, stared at Bo Yunying with extremely complicated eyes, moved closer in disbelief, and lowered her voice.
"Husband, I didn't expect that the cell at home wasn't enough for you to play, and you still want to come here to play? How shameful! How could you do this!"
Bo Yunying: "..." It's not that I don't have it, I just want to...
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