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Chapter 14:Talking to himself, He was mad

This move, scared the police and Bo Yilin.

"Elder brother!"

"Mr. Bo!"

"......"

What is he going to do? !

Bo Yichen doesn't say a word, but his demeanor says it all.

He's taking his wife with him.

Get out of here and go home.

Go back to their homes.

"Bro, are you crazy!”

Thin Yilin really can't stand it, thought to see the bones, brother will completely give up, let the Xia Ye go.

But he did something even more extreme.

Of course, the police wouldn't let the bones just walk away.

Even if it's the head of the powerful Bo Conglomerate.
"Mr. Bo, you will cause social chaos!"

Originally, a skeleton was pulled out of the river. It was shocking.

Now there are reporters outside the police station, so Bo Yichen took the bones, this...

"Get out of the way."

The man clutched the skeleton, his cold eyes sweeping over everyone who stood in his way. The look seemed to eat.

The police heart tremble, can duty, or stop in front, refused to release.

Thin Yilin is more afraid.

Such a brother is more frightening than a madman.

See the police can not stop the thin Yichen, thin Yilin hard teeth, regardless of identity, also ignore the elder and junior.

She rushed forward, hard slap in the face of the man.

"Bo Yichen, are you mad enough?"

This slap, used up all the strength of Bo Yilin.

It was mixed with hate.

Yes, she hates!

She hated herself, she hated her brother, she hated all the people in the world who were sorry for Xia Yes.

They are all sinners!

"You tortured her in life, and you won't let her go after death! Bo Yichen, is that how you love her? !"

Love...

The word, in Bo Yichen's ears.

How ridiculous!

He loved it, but everyone told him that his love was too late.

And now, the person he loved, is dead.

In this way, a skeleton, in his arms, there is no temperature, only cold.

"I beg you! Let her go, let her go!"

Bo Yilin at the moment, really want to kneel down for Xia Ye, beg the man, let her go.
Thin Yichen deep black pupil, is the dark dark of the unknown.

Relief?

If she's free, what about him?

In the end, the man smiled, and the smile was dark.

"Even in death, she is mine."

Don't even think about leaving him.

Don't think that death is liberation.

He won't let anyone go. For the rest of his life, nay, for the next eight, he'll keep her trapped! If he hates him, he will avenge him and kill him himself.

This day, the whole city into a strange.

A reporter standing outside the police station saw the CEO of Bo Group walking out of the station with a skeleton in his arms.

The reporters who saw the big scene were frightened.

All said thin total crazy, but in the eyes of thin Yichen, he is very good.
That is, lost her.

His wife, Xia Ye.

The bones were cremated in the end, but there was no funeral and the ashes were not interred. It was as if the cremation had been a formality, and his wife had not died.

In a different way, she lives by his side.

...

At night, the room was extremely quiet.

He looked at the urn and smiled warmly.

It was as if he saw her before him, with the same beautiful eyes.

It was enough for him to just look at her quietly.

"On a Xia Ye, our married life has just begun."

The real meaning of marriage, at this moment, gives meaning.

In this way, Bo Yichen became a madman in the eyes of others.

Even the domestic servants were afraid to go near him.

And that room, even a step closer, felt seedy.

...

One day, Bo Yilin came down from upstairs, and happened to hear two servants talking -- "When I came out of the study this morning, I heard Mr. Bo talking to himself in the room." "And you just heard it. I saw Mr. Morning wearing his tie in front of the mirror. He was smiling in front of the mirror all the time, and every now and then he said..."

'Say what?”

-- Xia Ye, I am your husband, you have to learn to tie your husband every day.

Bo Yilin closed her eyes and felt her heart palpitation.

The servant saw her and dropped the subject at once.

'Miss Bo...'

Thin Yilin went downstairs, took a look at the two people, said: "after the elder brother's room, you do not go to."

"Good!"

They would have loved it, only...

"Miss Bo, is it really all right with your husband as he is?"

Even the servants could see that Bo Yichen was terminally ill. Would it matter?

It was just that the man was stuck in it and couldn't help himself.

"Leave him alone," said Bo Yilin, her eyes dimmed.

You can never wake up an imbecile.

If Bo Yichen is going to deceive himself like this, let him.

At least this way, he can still live a happy life.

Bo Yilin walked to the table and sat down, as if her life were unaffected.

But no one saw her. She took a bite of the sandwich, but tears fell from her eyes...