Hearing this, Jiang Yan looked in Bo Yuntian's direction.
Bo Yuntian was talking to several people.
His facial expressions and movements looked normal, but if he looked closely, he could see a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and his body was shaking slightly.
Han Ruiyan who was not far away seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and was squinting his eyes to look over there.
not good!
Without any hesitation, Jiang Yan got up immediately and walked quickly to Bo Yuntian's side.
"Mr. Bo, are you okay? You have never been able to drink well, how can you drink so much? What should you do if you have a stomach problem?"
Bo Yuntian was startled.
Then he reacted and rubbed his temples with blurred eyes.
"I'm not drunk, it's just that I have a headache... All the distinguished guests who came here today are the distinguished guests of the Bo family, and I have to continue to entertain them."
Jiang Yan supported Bo Yuntian and smiled apologetically at the guests.
"I'm sorry, everyone. Mr. Bo's drinking capacity is light and he is a little drunk. I'll take him back to rest for a while to sober up."
When the guests saw this, it was not easy to stay any longer.
"It's getting late now. Since Young Master Bo is going to rest, it's time for us to leave."
"Yes, yes, we have already felt Bo Shao's warm hospitality. The body comes first, and the wine can be drunk another day."
Butler Liu sent the guests away.
Just as Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, a weight came up from his body.
Bo Yuntian's face had turned as white as snow, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the hand holding Jiang Yan's arm was like ice.
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He gritted his teeth, his voice was so weak that he could barely hear it.
"Quick... help me back... don't let... others see..."
Han Ruiyan, who was walking at the end of the guests, raised his head to see the scene where Jiang Yan was helping Bo Yuntian to leave, and narrowed his eyes.
"He even declared that he's healed... Bo Yuntian must be wrong! And that uninformed doctor, the relationship between the two seems to be unusual..."
His sight was suddenly blocked by someone.
Butler Liu bent over with a fake smile: "Young Master Han, the door is over there, please."
Han Ruiyan snorted coldly and walked away.
Back in the room, Bo Yuntian finally couldn't hold on anymore. Falling into Jiang Yan's arms, the whole body convulsed in pain.
There is no time to hesitate.
Jiang Yan supported Bo Yuntian and let him lie down on the bed.
Then find out the medicine box that I brought early in the morning.
By the time Steward Liu came back after seeing off the guests, Jiang Yan had already injected half of a booster into Bo Yuntian.
"this… "
Looking at the half-empty medicine bottle, Steward Liu was at a loss.
"Doctor Liao, didn't the young master just take a dose of medicine half a month ago? Why... what happened to him?"
Jiang Yan remembered the words of No. 888 and sighed.
"Mr. Bo's physical condition is deteriorating, and it is likely... only one year left."
…
When Bo Yuntian woke up, it was already dusk.
Liao Qiuwen could not be seen in the room, only Steward Liu was standing by.
"Master..."
As soon as Butler Liu opened his mouth, tears could not help but flow down.
Bo Yuntian was silent for a while, then said softly: "Uncle Liu, don't do this. This is expected, isn't it?"
In a daze, he heard all the words Liao Qiuwen said.
Butler Liu shook his head with tears in his eyes: "But young master, there is always hope, isn't there? Madam has already found a way back then, as long as we can—"
"Uncle Liu—"
Bo Yuntian interrupted him calmly.
"You also know how difficult it is. We have been looking for it for so many years but there is no result... You go out first, I want to be alone for a while."
Butler Liu left.
The lights in the room were not turned on, and the silver moonlight came in through the window, reflecting Bo Yuntian's face pale.
After an unknown amount of time, he got up in silence and wandered aimlessly in the huge villa.
Thinking of the endless physical torture day and night, and the future with no hope of living, Bo Yuntian's whole body seemed to be soaked in a icy cold abyss, and he couldn't even cry for help, and his heart was full of despair.
His father and mother used to live here, but they all left him one by one.
Soon, it will be his turn.
In the darkness, Bo Yuntian stood on the edge of the second floor, with one foot stretched in the air, looking down expressionlessly.
As long as he goes one step further...
This endless pain can be ended early.
Just as the other foot moved, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ear.
"Mr. Bo!"