But now it seems there is no escape.
Yan Feng's voice became weak: "Bo Jinxiu, if you love Ciyou so much, why don't you let her go? She is living a quiet and happy life now. If she knew about the past and knew that she had a son, she would become very painful. If you really love her, why not let her live happily like this?"
Yan Feng knew that what he said was selfish, but what else could he say now?
What other reasons are there to keep Jiang Ciyou?
Bo Jinxiu looked down at him with contempt: "People like you don't deserve to give her happiness."
"Besides, I don't feel safe leaving her in the hands of anyone else in this world."
Bo Jinxiu made a phone call.
Soon two men in black came to the rooftop.
Bo Jinxiu ordered: "Send him to the hospital for proper treatment."
Yan Feng struggled hard: "Bo Jinxiu, you want to imprison me, what do you want to do?"
Bo Jinxiu walked to Yan Feng's side.
His wallet and cell phone were taken from his pocket.
Bo Jinxiu said, "Just rest assured and get your treatment. I'll tell Ciyou that you have an urgent task at the company and need to go back first."
"Bo Jinxiu, you are despicable. You are trying to take advantage of others."
Bo Jinxiu's lips curled up coldly: "Who is despicable? Who is taking advantage of others? You know it clearly in your heart."
Yan Feng was pulled away.
Bo Jinxiu stood on the rooftop all night.
In the early morning, his mobile phone had received all the information about Yan Feng's life in Japan over the years.
Yan Feng immigrated to Japan two years ago.
For Jiang Ciyou, he almost cut off contact with the country.
He even resigned from his position as president of Yanshi Group.
All of Yan's property is now managed by Yan Yin and Si Yufeng.
Now in Japan, he is just an ordinary high-level fighter.
The monthly salary is not particularly high, but it is enough for the whole family to live a comfortable life.
Moreover, the Yan family.
I also know that he settled in Japan and married a Japanese wife.
But no one has seen it.
Yan Feng is on the verge of severing ties with his family in China, which makes the Yan family very sad.
In the past two years, Yan Feng and Jiang Ciyou have lived a simple and plain life.
Just like countless ordinary traditional Japanese families.
Jiang Ciyou opened a flower shop in a small town. Ironically, the name of the flower shop was Xia Feng Flower Shop.
Bo Jinxiu didn't know how they had been living in the past two years.
I don't want to know either.
Just thinking about it makes my chest hurt so much.
Bo Jinxiu smoked a lot of cigarettes on the balcony.
Until morning.
He sent a message to Jiang Ciyou through Yan Feng's phone.
[Sorry, honey, Mr. Ito urgently asked me to go back to the company. You take Xia Xia here to play for two days. I will come back to pick you up after I am done.]
This message was also sent by Bo Jinxiu after he looked at the chat history between the two of them in Yan Feng’s phone.
It was sent out imitating Yan Feng's tone.
In their chat.
Every conversation begins with wife or ex-husband.
Looks very intimate.
But every word of these words was like a thin needle, piercing into Bo Jinxiu's flesh and blood vessels, and could not be pulled out.
Bo Jinxiu did not pry into too much of their privacy.
Because he doesn't want to know.
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