Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
A fire burned in Bo Yan’s body.
He gave Second Young Master Mu a good beating.
Although Second Young Master Mu had fainted, it could not put out the growing fire inside of him.
It was burning ragingly, as if it was going to burn his heart into ashes.
He left the hotel.
After he got onto the taxi, he took out a cigarette from the pocket of his pants.
The driver saw that his arm was still bleeding and then up at Bo Yan’s expression that was so dark he looked like a demon from hell. The driver thought he was a wicked criminal and trembled with fear. “S-Sir, I’m not taking in passengers for tonight.”
Bo Yan lowered his head and lit the cigarette.
After exhaling a mouthful of smoke, he looked at the driver and told him the address he wanted to go.
When the driver saw that he was going to an upscale district, he did not dare say anything more and sped off.
When they arrived outside the district, the driver’s heart was thumping and he hesitated to call the police when he saw that the man had no intention of getting off.
Bo Yan kept on puffing on his cigarette and had smoked several cigarettes along the way.
But the effect of the drug in his body did not seem to alleviate at all.
His breath was slightly hot and irregular.
Certain images kept bursting into his mind and he pinched out the still burning end of the cigarette with his fingers.
He gave the driver money and got out of the car.
The driver turned the steering wheel sharply after he had gotten off the car, like he had just gotten rid of Hades.
Bo Yan walked into the district and stood under one of the buildings, looking at the top most level.
The lights were still on.
His thin lips pressed into a straight line.
There was a coldness in his long and upturned eyes.
…
When Yan Hua returned home, her nanny saw her pale face and asked with concern, “Huahua, are you feeling unwell?”
Yan Hua shook her head. “Nanny, I’m okay. I’m a little tired. I’ll go back to my room and rest first.”
Yan Hua went into her room and rushed into the bathroom. She turned the tap and used the cold water to wash her face.
She had never done anything bad or guilty. She had not expected that she would be doing it to Bo Yan on her first time.
She had hired a private detective to investigate Second Young Master Mu, and only dared to look for him when she knew that he was gay and would not do anything to her.
But she would have never thought that Second Young Master Mu was interested in Bo Yan.
At that time, when he proposed for them to cooperate, she was hesitant and struggled internally.
But when she thought of how cold-blooded and ruthless Bo Yan was to her and her father who was in jail…
She and Bo Yan had already split up. Why should she care about his feelings?
The three to four years he was in the Yan family, did he even consider her feelings?
But she did not feel happy after doing it.
She only felt even more down.
Not wanting to think about it anymore, Yan Hua filled up the bathtub and took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet.
She went into the bathtub without taking off her clothes.
She did not take a glass and drank straight from the bottle.
Her heart felt really painful.
What was it so painful?
She did not know if it was the pain from her heart or it was because of something else.
At this time, Second Young Master Mu must have gotten what he wanted!
Second Young Master Mu said that after Bo Yan drank that glass of wine, even if he was awake, he would hallucinate and what he saw would be the person he liked and wanted to have sex with!
The person Bo Yan liked… Yan Hua closed her eyes. She had known him for several years but she did not even know who he liked.
He hid it well and too deeply inside!
If her father had not been caught, and Chen Qianqian hadn’t told her the truth, he would still be pretending and deceiving her!
No matter what happened, he was always so calm, indifferent, concealing his feelings. Nothing could have touched his emotions!
Yan Hua sniffed and told herself that there was nothing to regret and nothing to fear!
A tit for a tat!
Compared to the hurt he had caused her, what she was doing now was nothing more than a drop in the bucket.
Yan Hua drank almost half of the wine and she felt fuzzy and disoriented.
It was true that drunkenness relieves a thousand sorrows…
…
The nanny was going to bed when the doorbell rang suddenly.
She went to the hallway and looked at the intercom.
Standing outside was the man Huahua hated the most and also the son-in-law of the Yan family.
The nanny opened the door and was about to say some mean words to make Bo Yan leave, but froze when she saw the burning anger in his eyes.
“Young Master… no, Mr. Bo, how dare you still show your face here!” The person whom the nanny most respected in the Yan family, other than Master and Miss had been him.
He was usually reserved, cold and did not like to communicate with people. The servants respected him but no one had ever thought that a man like him was an undercover agent sent by the Special Anti-Drug Team.
“Nanny, Yan Hua and I are still legally a couple.” Bo Yan walked past the nanny and strode towards Yan Hua’s room.
“Mr. Bo…”
Bo Yan turned around and looked at the nanny, the anger in him growing. “Nanny, before I get divorced with Yan Hua, you’d better not interfere in our affairs.”
Bo Yan pushed open the bedroom door and locked it.
The woman was not in the bedroom and Bo Yan looked towards the closed bathroom door.
He pursed his lips and instead of pushing the door to go in, he went to the window to smoke a cigarette.
The magma-like flame in his body made the blood surge in his body. He could not tell whether it was a fire of desire or anger!
Huahua was such a simple girl, yet she used such a dark method on him.
She really hated him!
Bo Yan looked at the bathroom door and seeing that she had not come out yet, he stubbed out his cigarette and walked towards the bathroom.
…
In the bathroom.
The girl was soaking in the bathtub, with two fair arms on the edge of the bathtub, one of which was holding a wine bottle that was half emptied.
There was a faint blush covering her face, her lips were opened slightly and humming a tune he did not understand.
It seemed like she was in a good mood after giving him to another man!
Yan Hua was drunk and when she saw a figure standing in the bathroom, she thought she was hallucinating.
“Bo Yan? Can you stop appearing in front of me like a ghost?” These days, whenever she thought of him, she could not sleep at night and felt an ache in her heart.
She wanted to remove him from her heart quickly, but how could she forget three or four years of love overnight?
She hated him because she had loved him too much!
“I don’t want to see you at all. Go away! Leave my world!”
She threw the wine bottle in her hand hard at that figure.
Bo Yan dodged and the wine bottle grazed his shoulder, dropping onto the floor and breaking into pieces.
Yan Hua blinked and found that the figure was still standing not far away and looking at her coldly. She clenched her hands into fists and got up from the bathtub, walked up to him and hit him hard. “I asked you to stay away from me!”
After hitting him for a while, she then realized that something was wrong.
Could it be that this was not her hallucination? If not, why was he not gone with her hits?
But it was not right, the real Bo Yan should be with Second Young Master Mu now…
