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she is his girl

However, this is not a solution.

Chu Xinian was punched by Bo Jingxing, and his eyes were red and said coldly: "Let me see her, otherwise her mother would call the police to accuse you of trafficking people. You don't want the matter to be so bad, right?"

Bo Jingxing pushed him away with a bad expression and spoke expressionlessly: "She is mine."

"Okay, let's see if your Bo family can really cover up the sky with one hand!"

Chu Xinian raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, looked at Bo Jingxing deeply, turned around and left the box, and his slender figure was filled with great anger, which scared the people he met to hide.

Bo Jingxing raised his hand and rubbed his green eyes, looked at the bodyguards rushing into the box, and stopped them from chasing out: "I'm fine."

"you……"

The three bodyguards looked at each other, feeling that they could not explain to the eldest lady, so they had to ask for instructions: "Are you really going to let him leave?"

"Um."

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly and said with great concern: "Send me back, be careful on the way, don't be followed."

The bodyguards immediately agreed and followed him out of the club and got back into the car.

Bo Jingxing looked sideways at the scene that flashed outside the window, thinking about what means Chu Xinian would use to fight back, but in the end it fell on Qin Yiren.

As long as she agrees to his proposal, he will handle the marriage procedures for the two in the shortest time. At that time, her legal guardian will change from his parents to him, and methods such as calling the police will naturally not have any effect.

In fact, if he was willing to do anything, he could have completed the marriage between the two without Qin Yiren's knowledge.

The only reason why he didn't do this was that he didn't want the truth to hurt the relationship between him and Xiaoqian when the truth was revealed.

Thinking of this.

The threat from Chu Xinian echoed in Bo Jingxing's ears, and the heart was indescribable and painful, and Qingjun's face was dull and emotional.

After five years, he finally found his girl, but she was likely to hate him?

Unable to accept such a reality, Bo Jingxing closed his eyes and planned to increase the offensive in a short period of time, convince her to marry him with confidence and boldness, and then talk about other things later.

First, he wants to be her husband and have a unique status and identity.

"Young Master, it seems that someone is following us."

The bodyguard's voice interrupted Bo Jingxing's contemplation.

Bo Jingxing looked up at the rearview mirror and quickly determined several black cars with Beijing license plates, hiding in the traffic.

He frowned impatiently, and said lightly: "Take them around in circles until they are sure of safety. The farther away from the western suburbs, the better."

"I see."

The bodyguard obeyed the order and drove the car to the opposite direction of the destination, pretending to be completely unaware of tracking, and circled aimlessly.

During this period, Bo Jingxing got off the bus twice with a normal expression.

Once I went to a pharmacy to buy medicinal wine for bruises and injuries, and once I went to a luxury store where I often went to order a batch of clothes, and there was nothing unusual in the entire itinerary.

Back in the car again, Bo Jingxing looked at the rearview mirror, and his patience was about to end: "They are still following?"

The bodyguard glanced at the rearview mirror and said helplessly: "Yes, we try to throw away a few of them, but as long as one falls behind, the others will be able to follow again soon."

Bo Jingxing pursed his lips with an unhappy expression. He really wanted to go back and see Xiaoqian's situation, and he had no time to waste it on Chu Xinian.

Thinking about the current situation, he quickly made a decision: "Let the three cars go away separately, just disperse their goals, and seize the opportunity to get rid of them."

"Young Master, you don't like someone to follow you. We only have three people in total. If they are all separated, it may not meet your safety needs..."

“Do what I said.”

Bo Jingxing spoke lightly and continued irresistibly: "I don't have time to spend on this kind of game, don't you understand?"

The bodyguard met his gaze from the rearview mirror, and his heart suddenly became shaking.

Somehow.

Although this man is very gentle and elegant on weekdays, he does not act like a noble person, but occasionally getting angry is enough to make them silent.

"Sorry, I'll arrange them now."

The bodyguard raised his hand and pressed the Bluetooth headset on his ears and whispered to his companions.

Afterwards, the three cars drove side by side into the underground parking lot, and when they appeared again, they drove in different directions.

The car following behind seemed to have expected this situation, and it was divided into three groups in an orderly manner to continue chasing, falling behind both far and near.

However, after the tracked vehicles were dispersed, the pressure they took was immediately reduced.

Bo Jingxing looked at the two sneaky cars behind with a smile, found his cell phone and called: "Uncle Xu... That's right, it's me. I have something to ask you for help..."

After finishing the explanation in a few words, Bo Jingxing put down his cell phone.

The car passed the next intersection and two cars on duty ran out and stopped the car with unknown intentions behind.

Bo Jingxing looked at the picture presented in the rearview mirror and knew that the on-duty personnel would definitely not be able to investigate the specific situation, but it would be enough to stop them from following.

The bodyguard in charge of driving was excited and drove to the villa in the western suburbs. He had just turned around and almost bumped into a sports car.

"Damn it!"

The bodyguard lowered his curse and calmed the car at a critical moment, avoiding a car accident.

Looking up at the sports car that was moving away, the sports car was quite attractive in color, and the car audio roared happily, and it was obvious that it was a rich second generation who was uneducated.

Without taking this episode to heart, the bodyguards headed towards the western suburbs with fear. They stared at the rearview mirror from time to time along the way, and vaguely saw several cars that might be suspected, and eventually they parted ways at the next intersection.

After spending two hours in such a terrifying manner, the bodyguard successfully sent Bo Jingxing to the underground garage of the villa, "What are your instructions?"

"When you go back, you can change your car. Don't drive this car again in the past few months, don't let people see it."

Bo Jingxing gave a cautious command, thinking about anything else to pay attention to.

He knew that Chu Xinian would definitely search for Qin Yiren's whereabouts at all costs, and he would never let him find him.

After a moment, Bo Jingxing frowned, still feeling a little uneasy, but he couldn't find the reason for it for a while.

"Remember?"

"Don't worry."

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, walked into the villa hall through the built-in elevator, and saw the aunt sorting out housework.

"You are back." The aunt came forward to say hello and immediately reported Qin Yiren's situation: "A doctor just saw the lady. I brought her the afternoon tea you prepared. She ate a little bit and is now asleep.

Now.”

"very good."
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