Bo Yucheng stood as cold as before between the shadows of swords and the light of swords. Next to the shiny new leather shoes was a pool of sticky blood.
But the man showed some elegance and dignity amidst the blood, as if the chilling scene in front of him had nothing to do with him, and he was just incompatible with his elegant demeanor.
"Dirty." Bo Yucheng lightly lifted his lips and spit out one word.
He frowned without trace, then turned around, opened his slender legs, stepped over the bloodstains, and left Chuanyang Temple.
Take off the black windbreaker stained with the smell of blood...
Bo Yucheng threw him away with a casual flick. His white shirt and black trousers decorated his slender figure, making him look more elegant and dignified, and he behaved like a gentleman.
Who would have thought that he had just stepped over countless corpses.
…
Qinglan Waterside Pavilion.
The warm and soft light of the early morning diffused into the bedroom through the floor-to-ceiling windows, softly spreading on the soft big bed.
Shi Qinglan was sleeping on her side, her soft, boneless hands gently clenched into an empty fist, her sleeping face was delicate, peaceful and peaceful.
She was gradually awakened by the sunshine, her fluttering eyelashes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously rubbed her side like a baby, but suddenly she noticed that the person under the quilt seemed to be missing.
The girl immediately opened her eyes, "A Cheng?"
She turned over and sat up, scanning the empty bedroom, but saw no man. There was almost no warmth left in the bed.
But the slightly pleated sheets beside him and the familiar smell in the bed confirmed that Bo Yucheng had indeed slept here last night.
"Where are the people?" Shi Qinglan frowned slightly.
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, raised her hand to rub her sleepy eyes and walked into the bathroom. She washed and changed her clothes, and was about to call Bo Yucheng to ask, but the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.
"Crack-"
Shi Qinglan raised his eyes after hearing the sound.
Bo Yucheng was seen walking into the bedroom in white clothes and black trousers, carrying a few packing boxes in his hand. When he saw that the girl had woken up, his eyes sparkled slightly, and he quickly approached.
"Why are you awake?" he asked in a deep voice.
Shi Qinglan raised her hand and rubbed her fluffy hair, "I woke up when I found you weren't there. Where have you been so early?"
There was no emotion in Bo Yucheng's dark pupils.
His crimson lips curved slightly, and he put the packing box in his hand on the bedside table, "I went to buy you some breakfast."
There was no flaw in his usual expression.
Shi Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Buying breakfast?"
He could leave this kind of thing to Wen Le or Wen Mo. Although there were no permanent servants at Qinglan Waterside Pavilion, three meals were arranged in advance before leaving.
"Yeah." Bo Yucheng looked at the girl with raised lips.
There was a hint of endearment and smile in his eyes, and he immediately sat on the edge of the bed and opened the packing box, "Try it?"
As soon as the lid of the box was opened, the rich aroma came out.
The crystal-clear shrimp dumpling skin is as white as snow and translucent like crystal so that the shrimp hollows are faintly visible; the barbecued pork buns are tall and bird-cage-shaped, with a well-tightened belly, and are bursting with only the filling slightly exposed.
There are also seafood shaomai, steamed pork ribs with black bean paste, Hong Kong-style turtle paste and other breakfast items. It is the most famous Hong Kong-style morning tea in the imperial capital.
"It smells so good." Shi Qinglan took a deep breath.
Her appetite was instantly whetted by the aroma, and when she was about to take the chopsticks, Bo Yucheng's big palm grasped her wrist, and he couldn't put it down and gently rubbed her skin with his fingertips.
"I'll feed you." His voice was low and full of confusion.
Then he picked up a shrimp dumpling with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, biting the thin skin on one side and moved closer to the girl.
Shi Qinglan's red lips curved, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, and she quickly moved closer to bite the shrimp dumplings and snatched them away, so fast that the man saw her running away before he was ready.
Soft lips gently brushed against his...
For just a moment, my heart skipped a beat, and the rage of killing people late at night was instantly soothed by the girl's insignificant actions.
The breakfast greatly satisfied her taste buds, and Shi Qinglan stopped asking about his whereabouts last night.
…
I heard that Lan Chu was well taken care of.
Bai Jingchen recently deliberately put down all the work in the company and did the necessary work at home. He stayed with the girl almost every step of the way and refused to let her get out of bed until she was basically recovered.
Half a month later, Lan Chu was allowed to return to school.
The welcome reception at Teito University is now in full swing, and the students are discussing the matter happily.
"Of course you have to wear a dress for the welcome reception."
The corners of Han Yina's lips raised slightly, and she raised her hand to flip her long, slightly curly hair, "Our wealthy family in the imperial capital often holds various cocktail parties, so my parents prepared a cloakroom for me, with all kinds of dresses in it. What do you want? If you want, you can borrow it from me.”
She was full of pride and arrogance in every move she made, and the contempt and disdain between her eyebrows was even more unconcealed.
"The life of a wealthy daughter is so enviable!"
"Sister Yina's dressing room is bigger than my bedroom, right? I already have a picture in my mind, it's very trenchant!"
"I'm so envious... Sister Yina, is the young master of your wealthy family as handsome as in the TV series?"
"I heard that there are two golden bachelors in the imperial capital's wealthy families. They are Mr. Bo from the Bo family and Mr. Jue from the Shi family. Has Sister Yina seen these two handsome men?"
Han Yina showed off herself in the small garden of the dormitory area.
Many girls around him gathered around him curiously, gossiping with envy and curiosity about the wealthy life far away from them.
As the highest institution of higher education in China, Teito University only admits students based on their true ability rather than money. Therefore, most of the students are relatively ordinary, and there are very few children from wealthy families. After all, if you have money, wouldn't it be better to study abroad
"Of course I have." Han Yina covered her lips and chuckled, "When I was young, my parents joked about booking a baby to marry."
"Ah! Oh my God, this is the plot of a novel!"
"Two handsome guys are jealous of each other and want to marry Xiaoqingmei from a family friend. I think I can write a novel!"
"Then are they two really super handsome..."
The girls immediately screamed like marmots. After all, the plot of the domineering president falling in love with me was so sweet. Probably the girls hoped that this sweet love would fall on them.
However, it turns out that neither the money nor the handsome guy belong to him.
The CEOs are all bald and have beer bellies, and the handsome guys are all falling in love with boys... Is this the destruction of humanity or the loss of morality
"It's so lively over there." Lan Chu pursed her pink lips slightly.
She held Shi Qinglan's arm and passed by the small garden. She wanted to go back to the dormitory to get something, but she didn't expect to see Han Yina gathering a crowd to show off her wealth.
Lan Chu tilted his head slightly, "It seems to be Han Yina..."
Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's charming and beautiful eyes flashed a little, and then she raised her eyes to look at the crowd.
I saw Han Yina in high spirits, with self-righteous and arrogant expressions on her face, as if she was showing off something.
(End of chapter)