Everyone’s first impression of Bo Yan was roughly a gentle and elegant noble son.

Gentle and polite, neither arrogant nor impatient.

Courtesy and distant, graceful.

They have never seen it before and can't imagine it.

Those beautiful and deep eyes, as gentle as jade, will reveal such a cold and cruel emotion.

And Chen Yiqian could not imagine it.

It was Bo Yan who tied her here? What did Bo Yan do? Why did he do this!

Chen Yiqian's heart was filled with countless questions, and there was panic and uneasiness pressing deep in the depths.

Bo Yan walked slowly closer, and the slight sound made by each step seemed to step on Shen Yiqian's heart, making Chen Yiqian's heart tense.

"You pushed her, your left hand or your right hand?" Bo Yan said the first sentence since this time.

The voice is always clean and clear, and it is a pleasure to type every word on a person's eardrum.

A slow tone reached Chen Yiqian's ears.

With a little indifferent, cold, faintly radiant.

Chen Yiqian didn't react for a moment. After she finally realized it, she understood who the "she" in Bo Yan's mouth was.

Slow white!

"You tied me here for Chen Bai?!" Chen Yiqian couldn't help but whisper, her voice sharpened, making people's eardrums hurt.

"You're very noisy." Bo Yan's clean and beautiful facial features were expressionless, and he spoke out three words indifferently.

He put his hands in his pocket and looked down at Chen Yiqian with indifference. Under his thick eyelashes, his eyes as deep and beautiful as stars in the night sky were cold and there was no gentleness at all.

"Left hand or right hand?" Bo Yan repeated word by word.

Chen Yiqian began to struggle violently. She had a strong premonition that Bo Yan wanted to kill her!

It was a real, bloody and cruel murderous intent.

It is the kind of substantial murderous intent that can only be achieved after killing countless people.

"Chen Bai is fine at all. What are you going to do? You are breaking the law, are you crazy?" Chen Yiqian shouted loudly. Because of Chen Yiqian's violent and crazy movements, the chair began to shake continuously: "Do you want to kill someone? You don't have a future? Is it worth it for Chen Bai?!?"

Chen Yiqian had a strong sense of unwillingness and jealousy in her heart, overwhelming the fear that Bo Yan brought to her.

Yes, jealousy, fatal jealousy.

Why can jealousy make a person standing on the altar willingly fall from the altar, and even wander around the edge of the law and touch human life?

Bo Yan stood in a dark perspective, with boundless darkness behind him. With his eyes down, his face looked a little blurred, and he even seemed to have a cold and mysterious aura.

His fair and slender fingers talked about the gray that did not exist on his sleeves, and he made a casual voice, and his beautiful voice seemed to be the final verdict.

"Then, it's all broken."

...

It appeared in the sun again, with an unrealistic face that was so delicate that it was a gentle and elegant smile.

The elegant young man, gentle and elegant.

This man, his gentleness is poisonous, fatal poison.

A clean and beautiful face, a gentle smile, and a noble and restrained temperament.

Like a poppies, like the other side, it is a deadly poison.

The flowers that bloomed until they were decaying and eroding, knew they were poisonous, but they were willing to sink until they fell into the abyss.

It is Bo Yan’s unique charm.

It is said that the most elegant world is a weak saying, but some people do not know that the most poisonous world is also a weak saying.
Chapter completed!