Before waiting for No. 888 to answer, several fierce and strong men suddenly appeared.
Jiang Yan subconsciously turned his head and ran away.
However, those strong men were not vegetarians. Waving the stick in his hand, he chased after him in two or three steps.
Jiang Yan only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and he passed out.
…
"Uncle Liu, don't be sad. Ever since I found out that the Bo family has this genetic disease, I've been mentally prepared for it for so many years."
In the Bo's manor, Bo Yuntian was still comforting Butler Liu.
"Master..." Butler Liu's eyes were red and his voice was choked up.
The descendants of the Bo family are few, and in this generation, Bo Yuntian is the only one left. He also tried to persuade Bo Yuntian to get married and have children, but Bo Yuntian refused.
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He knew that Bo Yuntian didn't want his child to suffer the same pain.
It's just the Bo family...
Are you really going to break up like this
Seeing what Liu Butler was thinking, Bo Yuntian's expression was only indifferent.
"I've already made a will in advance. If there is a day when I leave you with enough savings for retirement, the remaining property of the Bo family will be donated to charity. The Han family can't even think about getting a single iota of it."
Steward Liu rubbed his eyes, choked with sobs and said, "The young master has treated me well all these years, so you don't have to give me anything—"
Just as he was talking, Bo Yuntian's cell phone rang suddenly.
It was Han Ruiyan's voice that connected.
"Bo Yuntian, now Liao Qiuwen is in my hands—"
Bo Yuntian was stunned when he heard the words.
Then his eyes turned red, and he roared angrily, "Han Ruiyan, what do you want?"
Han Ruiyan sneered.
"If you want him to live, come to the place I designated tomorrow night. Remember, you can only come by yourself, and don't call the police. Otherwise, I will kill Liao Qiuwen immediately... I saw it at the banquet, you You care about him very much. Presumably, you don't want to see him get hurt, do you?"
"Han Ruiyan, you—"
Before Bo Yuntian finished yelling, Han Ruiyan hung up the phone.
Immediately afterwards, this strange number sent a photo—
Liao Qiuwen was tied to a chair by Wuhuada and seemed unconscious. His head was hanging limply, and he was still wearing the clothes he had worn when he came to the manor.
Bo Yuntian pursed his thin lips tightly, his face was terribly gloomy.
The knuckles of the hand holding the phone turned white from the exertion.
"Han Ruiyan kidnapped Dr. Liao and asked me to go to see him in person and not bring anyone with me."
Butler Liu was shocked when he heard this.
"Master, we will call the police immediately."
Bo Yuntian shook his head slowly: "No, we can't call the police now. Otherwise, I don't know what Han Ruiyan will do."
"Master?"
Butler Liu was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically.
"You don't really want to go alone, do you? No, you can't! It's too dangerous! Han Ruiyan is obviously here for you, you can't fall into his trap!"
"Just because Han Ruiyan came after me, I can't call the police. Dr. Liao was implicated because of me, and I absolutely can't let him get hurt. So, even if it's a trap, I have to jump in."
Bo Yuntian stood up and changed into clothes that were convenient for movement, a cold light flashed in those stern eyes.
Han Ruiyan...
If you dare to touch a single hair of Liao Qiuwen, I will pay you back ten times!
…
When Jiang Yan was woken up by the splash of cold water, he found himself tied to a chair by Wuhuada.
Surrounded by abandoned warehouses, there was a musty smell. Only an incandescent lamp was lit above his head, and it was dim.
Jiang Yan was shocked immediately.
Damn, am I being kidnapped
The guilty voice of No. 888 sounded.
It seems to be... Yanyan, I'm sorry, I was so absorbed in analyzing the task situation at that time that I didn't notice the movement around me.
Just as Jiang Yan was about to say something, a gloomy voice with malicious intentions sounded in his ear.
"Doctor Liao, what a coincidence, we meet again."