Chapter 117: Catch Shen Jixing Back

The results of Boyu’s second examination came out.

He still can't do it.

"First, sir."

The doctor said tremblingly, "In fact, the data may not be completely correct. It still depends on your body's reaction, so I suggest you have contact with girls..."

Mousse chewed a green grape and raised his eyes lazily.

Although Bo Yu didn't chase him out, he didn't let him follow him all the time either.

Mousse has been sleeping on the tree these days.

Or maybe the servant felt sorry for him because he was so hungry, so he asked him to bring a fruit plate to the master and deliberately filled it up a little.

The doctor could only say politely, "Did you have any contact?"

Bo Yu frowned, "How to contact?"

Apart from the older servants, there were never any young girls in his villa.

"Just..." The doctor felt a little puzzled.

People like Bo Yu look like the villains in TV shows. Shouldn't he be surrounded by many beautiful women?

"sleep."

Mu Si threw a green grape and caught it with his mouth, "Let you try it with a girl to see if it works."

“…”

The doctor wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "That's really rude..."

Bo Yu was calm as usual, he had no sense of shame about this.

He just said coldly: "Dirty."

Shen Jixing's cleanliness obsession is also subtly related to him.

Bo Yu's obsessive-compulsive disorder is almost extreme. He thinks that people who are not trained by him are full of garbage.

Especially Zhou Yili with dyed blue hair.

"Then..." The doctor thought to himself, there's nothing I can do if I don't treat him anymore.

You even think people are dirty, what do you want that thing for?

Mu Si snorted as if he was amused, but then he heard something that made his smile disappear.

"Go and capture Shen Jixing."

Bo Yu's voice echoed in my ears like a devil.

Mu Si immediately faced the situation. Just as he straightened up, a needle suddenly hit his waist and his entire lower body lost consciousness in an instant.

His body swayed twice and he knelt on the ground.

"you……"

When he is too angry, he will forget to use honorifics.

Bo Yu drove the electric wheelchair up to him and looked down at him, looking at him as he was unconscious and shaking his hair in an effort to wake himself up.

"Stop struggling."

"Do you really think I'll let you control me?"

Bo Yu just tolerated them.

He once infiltrated the Bo family like a devil climbing a tree, pulling down everyone from their high positions until he was the only one left at the top.

"I said it, and I'll keep it in mind."

Mu Si raised his hand and grabbed his leg, forcing his thoughts to be clear in the chaos. He bit his lip and said, "Don't..."

Blood dripped from the corner of his lips.

"Don't do anything stupid..."

Boyu is no longer normal.

If he really did something to the young master during his illness, even Mu Si wouldn't know how it would end.

"gentlemen."

There was a scarlet plea in Mu Si's eyes, "Please, don't go to find the young master."

Bo Yu looked down at him, and gently lifted his chin with his pale fingertips, "You can't command me yet, to punish you for betraying me and being disobedient."

"In the days to come, you will stay in ..."

Bo Yu felt a tear falling.

The back of his hand was burned like a brand, but this child is still kind and weak.

"In the attic."

Shen Jixing did teach him some things.

At least, he wouldn't throw anyone dead or alive in the basement in anger.

Bo Yu ordered the people outside, "I'll give you three days. I must see the person."

The person he doesn't resist is Shen Jixing.

Shen Jixing is his last hope.

…

"Brother Shen."

Shen Jixing walked through the dim venue and saw Sheng Que greeting him.

"Hey, isn't my son here?"

Shen Jixing walked over, his brows raised in confusion, "Your son?"

Sheng Que has been a mean person since he was a child. Seeing that Shen Jixing was alone, he immediately started to speak nonsense, "Yes, Zhou Yili is my son..."

Shen Jixing slowly picked up his phone, which showed that the call lasted thirteen minutes, with the note: [ZZZZZZZ Little Lion]

Shen Jixing doesn't like to change other people's names, so this is one of his few nicknames.

Sure enough, Zhou Yili's gritted teeth voice came from the receiver.

"Sheng, indeed?"

Sheng Que felt a chill on his back, and immediately changed his tone, "Zhou Yili is my best friend in childhood. Where is my son? Hey, where is my son?"

When Sheng Que is nervous, he may not even know what he is saying or doing.

He touched his belly under his pink suit and laughed, "My son should still be in my belly and hasn't been born yet."

Shen Jixing: "..."

This IQ is a bit worrying.

He put away his phone and continued talking to the person opposite him.

Sheng Que took a deep breath and waved his fist at Zhou Yili's electric current. Fortunately, I was smart.

Someone sat down next to Yudi, and a familiar cold fragrance spread over him.

Sheng Que turned his head in confusion and met Fu Chen's cold gaze as he swept across his lower abdomen.

“When will the baby be born?”

“…”

Sheng Que's face instantly turned red, "You you you..."

After being dazed after hanging out with Fu Chen last night, he finally managed to adjust today.

As a result, I bumped into Fu Chen again unexpectedly, when he was still swearing.

"Why are you here?" Sheng Que's eyelids were red.

Fu Chen: "Don't be disrespectful, call someone."

Sheng Que's eyes moved, "No."

Fu Chen didn't get to wait for his answer, and actually didn't know what he was thinking now.

He didn't really want to hear Sheng Que's cry, it was more of a test.

"Why?"

Sheng Que's voice was unclear, "Because the review did not allow it."

"..." Fu Chen didn't hear clearly, "Because why?"

In the dimly lit venue, Fu Chen glanced sideways, trying to hear clearly what he was mumbling.

Sheng Que shouted in desperation: "Because I don't want to scream anymore. Anyway, you said we are not from the same family!"

Fu Chen suddenly heard his crisp voice full of energy.

My whole ear is almost deaf.

He didn't say anything and didn't move, his cold eyes fell on Sheng Que's face.

"Um."

What kind of reaction is this?

Sheng was indeed a little confused.

He was dizzy last night, and when he finally regained consciousness, he was still dizzy when he saw Fu Chen.

I don't want to teach you to grow up, I just want to watch you grow up.

What on earth does he mean...?

"If you want, we can still be a family."

Fu Chen's palm casually fell on his head, and his long fingers played with his soft hair until they touched his warm scalp.

"As long as you like me, Sheng Que."

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