Hearing this, the thief's originally depressed face suddenly ignited hope.

Xia Wanxin was silent for a moment and nodded.

Bo Qingyun loosened her feet directly.

The body was out of bounds, and the thief was shocked and got up.

He looked around, as if he was disbelief, he was stunned for a second, bowed and turned around and ran away.

"etc."

With a sudden sound, the man's voice blew in the wind, not loud, but extremely cold.

The thief paused and his back froze.

He was trembling, his hands tightly clenched beside him, and he stopped and turned around.

Xia Wanxin looked slightly surprised and watched Bo Qingyun walk forward.

Seeing the thief being scared and his face was pale, he was about to cry: "You—"

As soon as he spit out a syllable, Bo Qingjun took out his wallet and handed him a few paper money.

The thief caught off guard against this reversal, and the Qian was stunned for a while in his hand, and bowed deeply to him and Xia Wanxin.

His eyes were red, and he thanked him for a long time before leaving.

Bo Qingyun turned back with great strides.

Xia Wanxin watched him walking towards him, and a place in his heart was beating.

Bo Qingyun would give him money, but she didn't expect that, but he could exude kindness to a stranger. Why was he so cruel to her at the beginning?

For a moment, it seemed like alcohol fermented, and Xia Wanxin's heart couldn't stop being sour.

Bo Qingyun stood in front of her.

Under the moonlight, the woman's eyes are as beautiful as water, her eyebrows and eyes are delicate and graceful, but she, who was always charming, was a little fragile at this time.

It was like an illusion, and that look made him feel inexplicably soft, Bo Qingyun couldn't help but raise his hand.

Before she could touch her, Xia Wanxin took a step back.

The wind raised the ends of her hair and passed through the crack of her fingers, like the feeling of a feather scratching her.

Xia Wanxin's eyes were in chaos for a moment.

The next second, the phone suddenly buzzed, and the call was coming.

Xia Wanxin asked him to wait a moment, put down his cell phone, and his eyes were completely clear.

Looking at Bo Qingyun, she didn't care at all what he was trying to do with his hand raising. Her eyebrows were faint, with a faint smile that was not enough to reach the bottom of her eyes: "Mr. Bo, let's go first."

Bo Qingyun didn't say anything, so she raised her eyebrows, turned her phone twice in her palm, and turned around freely and calmly.

After getting on the bus, Bo Qingyun could still be seen standing there from a distance.

The back looked a little lonely when facing the wind.

It was not until she could not see it that Xia Wanxin withdrew her gaze and frowned secretly.

Why did he appear here too?

She sent this question to Xiaoyu.

By the time he got home, Xiaoyu had already given the answer: "Sister Wanxin, that bar is under Jiang Jinwen's name."

Xia Wanxin was in the yard and his steps suddenly stopped.

In other words, everything that happened tonight was told by Jiang Jinwen.

He might even be in the bar at that time and witnessed it with his own eyes!

Then why didn’t he ask her why she was asking for trouble for Xia Siyue?

Xia Wanxin only felt a chill on her back, and she felt a sense of panic.

If he asked, she would have a perfect reason, but he didn't ask...
Chapter completed!