As he spoke, he took the lead and walked behind the screen.

The slender figure became blurry again.

Bo Qingyun stood there, as if there was a needle pricking his head, stimulating his nerves.

However, what he should have remembered, what he wanted to remember, nothing appeared.

After breathing deeply for two seconds, he took one last look at the screen, said nothing, turned around and strode out.

The door slowly closed, blocking out all sounds.

A faint sigh came from behind the screen, and it quickly dispersed without leaving a trace.

Bo Qingyun returned to the gambling area.

Groups of people have changed here, and it has become lively again. No one cares about his existence.

Except for two people.

Xu Chuan was the first to notice him. He quickly pulled Xia Wanxin's arm, and then he ran over first: "Master Bo, I found a way to get in by myself."

After saying that, Xu Chuan's expression changed when he saw his face clearly: "Master Bo, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Xia Wanxin collected all the money and walked over.

She didn't want to interrupt at first, but when she saw Bo Qingyun's face, she found that her expression was indeed particularly bad.

As if she had been stimulated by something, her lips were a little white and haggard.

This is a phenomenon that rarely appears on his face.

Xia Wan couldn't help but wonder: "What did they do to you? Did they threaten you?"

The needle-pricking feeling in Bo Qingyun's head has dissipated a lot along the way.

Meeting Xia Wanxin's gaze, his eyebrows widened little by little, and he answered calmly: "What do you think they can threaten me with?"

When he opened his mouth, his voice was not weak.

If you look carefully at his brows and eyes again, the tiredness has faded away.

No matter what happened inside, it seems that he has recovered.

Xia Wan calmly breathed a sigh of relief and answered his words: "Since they will help you, they must be profitable. As for what kind of transaction you will make with them, it is your business."

Hearing this, Bo Qingyun looked at her with a deeper look.

It seems that she has also figured out that winning all the time is not true gambling luck, but the banker deliberately letting the money slip.

When Xia Wanxin met his eyes, she knew she had guessed correctly.

Before he went in, she was just suspicious.

After he left, she tested it out for a few rounds before she was sure.

Every game he took her to play, after she passed it, she would definitely win.

In those unfamiliar games that she has never been to before, she just loses and wins, and the probability is normal.

It shows that those people not only gave Bo Qingyun trouble, but even included her for his sake.

But why would the organizer do this?

Xia Wan couldn't figure it out this time.

Xu Chuan stood aside, listening to the two figures playing riddles.

He couldn't understand what it meant to help you or what kind of deal it was.

Now that the person was found, he thought for a long time and only said one sentence: "Mr. Bo, what should we do next?"

Bo Qingyun put one hand in his pocket and glanced at Xia Wanxin's bulging pocket.

He raised his eyebrows and asked her: "Do you still want to win something?"

Xia Wanxin shook her head and rolled her eyes slightly.

Her eyes fell on the woolen area over there, and she pursed her lips with a slight curvature: "I'll stop it when I'm ready. I already have enough capital to open the stone."

Bo Qingyun looked down at her and nodded expressionlessly: "Okay."

Xu Chuan saw this scene from the side and felt extremely strange.

When did the atmosphere between the two of them become so harmonious?

What happened when he didn't come?
Chapter completed!