Chapter 127 Come and Hug Me

Boyu fell out of the wheelchair again.

The wheelchair was on top of him, in this extremely humiliating position.

"Little turtle."

Faintly, someone called him with a smile on his face.

But he threw that person into the villa where he lived and never saw him again.

Bo Yu smiled, and then the turtle shell was opened, and Zhou Yili stared at him with bloodshot eyes.

"Answer me."

Zhou Yili is almost going crazy.

Bo Yu could see the self-blame and panic in his eyes. How could such a young brat be favored by Shen Jixing and break up with him because of him?

What if he disappears?

Bo Yu's amber eyes curled up into a smile, "I'm tired and sleeping."

His tone was gentle and elegant, with a deliberate hint of ambiguity.

Zhou Yili's expression froze. "What did you say?"

Almost instantly, he remembered Mu Si's apology to him when he left the villa.

Compared to his usual carefree self, the young man looked a little more haggard.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect the young master well."

Zhou Yili said: "I will find him."

Fu Chen looked at the bodyguard and knew that he was not living a happy life.

"It's okay. I know you tried your best."

Mu Si's face turned pale, and he just shook his head and said, "It does matter. If I hadn't been tricked, the young master wouldn't have been..."

Fu Chen's heart sank.

He subconsciously looked at Zhou Yili, who paused slightly, then his whole body tensed up terribly, and he continued to walk forward with his long legs.

He said hoarsely, "Looking for someone."

This was the first time that Fu Chen saw such a strong sense of hostility in him.

He only had time to say: "Don't do anything stupid."

Zhou Yili didn't know whether he heard it or not. Now, facing Bo Yu's almost paranoid smile, the blood in his head was boiling and roaring.

"Can you say that again?"

Bo Yu looked at him fearlessly, "You haven't seen what he looked like just now, innocent, weak, and beautiful, and I got him all over him... like the most perfect work of art."

There was floating scarlet in Bo Yu's eyes, and the signs of illness were spreading silently.

But Zhou Yili didn't know.

"Are you angry?" He heard Bo Yu's almost whispering voice, "Kill me if you dare. Kill me."

His life was over, his faith and hope were gone.

Bo Yu looked at this naturally dazzling person.

What about him?

Zhou Yili clenched his fists, raised his hand and punched him hard in the face. The broken glass on the ground injured both of them and made them bleed. "You are such a beast!"

Bo Yu was oblivious to his curses and even curled his lips in a hoarse smile.

"Beast? That's ridiculous. I raised him. No matter how I treat him, I should be rude to him."

“…”

A punch mixed with gust of wind landed on his jaw.

Bo Yu was unable to finish his sentence, and spat out a broken tooth with blood in it. He still smiled, "It doesn't matter if you are angry or furious. You are just a coward who came a step late. You can only face the fact that he belongs to me..."

Zhou Yili's eyes were bloodshot, and he pinched his neck, "Do you believe I can kill you?"

The blood was spreading so much that it was hard to tell whose it was.

Bo Yu is an extreme lunatic. When he is on the verge of collapse, he wants to turn Zhou Yili into a lunatic as well.

"Do you dare?"

Zhou Yili's hand fell on the fragment, "Do you think your father would dare to do that?"

He grabbed the bloody fragment and was about to stab Bo Yu's neck -

Bo Yu slowly curled his lips and closed his eyes.

“Buzz…”

There seemed to be some tiny microwaves in the air.

Half of Zhou Yili's cheek was stained with blood, and his scarlet eyes filled with tears suddenly became clear for a moment as he looked at the silver sensor on his wrist bone.

Connection successful.

…

"Zhou Yili!"

Fu Chen looked at him through the hole on the first floor, "Calm down - keep him alive!"

Zhou Yili seemed to hear nothing.

He stared at the silver sensor and heard himself say with a lazy smile: "As long as you are close to me, I can feel your presence."

Bo Yu didn't know what he was thinking, nor did he understand why he suddenly stopped moving.

"Why don't you..."

Zhou Yili let him go.

Bo Yu thought that this upstart with a dull mind was really sick, and continued to stimulate his nerves with words, "If you don't kill me, can you still accept him?"

Zhou Yili looked down at him.

Fu Chen knew that he could not stand any stimulation, so he jumped down from the first floor like Zhou Yili in a hurry. He fell heavily to the ground and frowned in pain.

Zhou Yili didn't even look at his uncle.

Just three words, "I love him."

“You may not know what this means.”

Zhou Yili allowed himself to hold the fragments tightly, so that even if his palms were wet, they would not stab Bo Yu.

His face was red, I couldn't tell if it was blood or tears, he said in a hoarse voice:

"I love him both as a wounded body and a broken soul."

The next moment, the basement door was pushed open.

Shen Jixing glanced at the fragments in his palm, his eyes paused slightly, and then met Zhou Yili's scarlet gaze looking at him.

Like a self-blaming little beast who had suffered so much injustice, he didn't even dare to go up and hug him.

"Thrown away."

Shen Jixing said to him: "Come here and give me a hug."

After fourteen long hours, the wounded little lion fell into his arms.

…

"sorry."

Zhou Yili hugged him tremblingly, tears of self-blame streaming down his face and making Shen Jixing's collarbone feel hot.

He kept apologizing, "I shouldn't have been busy with my own things. I should have accompanied you. I'm sorry..."

What should he do?

It was all his fault that Shen Jixing got injured.

Zhou Yili was afraid that he would never forgive himself in his lifetime.

The proud and willful young master buried his head in his neck and said with a sob, "I will never forgive myself..."

Shen Jixing's hand gently fell on the back of his neck and lightly paused.

Looking at Bo Yu, who was soaked in blood on the ground, he asked coldly, "What did you say to him?"

Bo Yu met his gaze.

Move away without saying a word, "..."

Shen Jixing seemed to have guessed it. He felt the little lion's helplessness, self-blame, tears, and his heart seemed to be filled with sourness.

Then he slowly raised his hand and kissed Zhou Yili's wet eyes.

"I'm fine, I just took a nap."

Zhou Yili still didn't look up at him. His arrogant face was already soaked, even the tip of his nose was red.

He said, "I know."

“…”

Shen Jixing was silent for a moment, "You don't know."

His calming and pleasant voice was like a gust of wind, blowing away Bo Yu's last bit of self-esteem.

"I mean, he doesn't have the ability."

Zhou Yi raised his eyes politely, "?"

"What do you mean?"

Fu Chen also stood up shakily and looked at Bo Yu, "?"

Bo Yu's cold amber eyes fell on Shen Jixing, preventing him from saying anything.

Until Shen Jixing said calmly and subtly, "He is impotent."

The whole scene was quiet.

Only Bo Yu was lying on the ground with a dead heart, "..."