Chapter 54

When Wen Xiusen's voice fell, Bo Xiyun's first reaction was.

how is this possible?

But the young man looked at the other's face and realized it.

Wen Xiusen didn't lie to him.

This development obviously exceeded Bo Xiyun's expectations.

He thought he was in trouble, but the truth was...he was a heartless man.

Bo Xiyun also remembered the previous parallel world.

At that time, he discovered that someone had been silently secretly in love very early.

And now, don't talk about crushes.

...he might be about to be assassinated?

The silence of the room was finally interrupted by a small sound from the receiver. Bo Xiyun turned around and saw the black suit halfway there.

The movement from the mobile phone made the black suit pick up the phone again. Immediately, as if he had received some new order, he did not go forward, but turned and went outside, and respectfully went to answer.

On the other side of the phone is obviously the employer of this group of black suits. Since Bo Xiyun is going to be locked up, the identity of this employer is also ready to be revealed.

Bacheng is his cheap brothers.

I think the person on the other side of the phone heard what Wen Xiusen said just now and called the bodyguard back.

But Wen Xiusen didn't take a look at the actions of the group of black suits from beginning to end.

Bo Xiyun turned his head, and the man in front of him was still as heavy as water, without any waves.

He couldn't help thinking.

Could those words just now be said by Mr. Wen to the phone on purpose?

However, after leaving in the black suit holding the mobile phone, Wen Xiusen still did not show any signs of changing his mind.

He repeated the question, cold and patient.

"Sign?"

Bo Xiyun's eyes fell on the contract again.

"If you feel that the handwritten revision is not formal."

Wen Xiusen's eyes swept across the line that had just been crossed out, his expression indifferent.

"Can be reprinted."

Mr. Wen's speech was very thoughtful several times. If people who didn't know it listened, they might still think he was so considerate.

Unfortunately, Bo Xiyun still failed to fulfill his wish.

The young man considered for a moment, then opened his mouth cautiously.

"Then, why don't you need a contract three years ago?"

Bo Xiyun can't recall the specific details before, but since the other party wants revenge.

Isn't it better to return teeth?

After the teenager said, Wen Xiusen glanced at him, and his expression still had no waves.

The assistant to speak on the side was stopped, and finally said euphemistically.

"That, in fact, the first one is, but you are broken by you."

Bo Xiyun: "..."

The teenager couldn't help but touch his nose.

The assistant knew that the state of this young master had not been very good after division, so he didn't think much about his problem, and only turned his head to Wen Xiusen.

"Sir, if the entry is completely deleted, it may need to be handled by the legal affairs."

Also legal?

Bo Xiyun heard his lips.

Is this really the legal utility of the contract?

At this time, there was a knock at the door. A doctor -like person came in, holding a report in his hand, and reported to Wen Xiusen in his hand.

The doctor's voice was low, and Bo Xiyun only heard a few words.

"The patient's pheromone condition is still not stable ... He is not suitable for tiredness at present, and needs sufficient relaxation and rest."

The assistant obviously heard the doctor's words, and the hand that originally had to contact the legal affairs was also put down.

"Take him to rest."

Wen Xiusen did not hesitate.

"Find someone to change the new contract and then sign it."

Men did not ask Bo Xiyun to disagree with them.

Because the ending has long been determined.

If you don't agree, change it.

Until the signing of Bo Xiyun.

Bo Xiyun was about to leave, and the people in black suits who were waiting at the door naturally surrounded him.

As soon as they approached, the teenager frowned, showing a uncomfortable expression.

At the same time, Wen Xiusen raised his eyes behind the teenager, and his light eyes swept the black suit coldly like inorganic eyes.

Several tall black suits actually stopped subconsciously. When they returned to God, Bo Xiyun had been taken out by the people of Wen Xiusen.

Black suits were ready to stop, but they were blocked by the other party first.

There are more people brought by Wen Xiusen. Even if some of them escorted Bo Xiyun to leave, there are still a lot of people left. Seeing that they have formed a confrontation with the black suits.

The head of the bodyguard in black frowned and looked at Wen Xiusen.

"Mr. Wen, are you here?"

Wen Xiusen's face was expressionless, and his speech was more indifferent than before.

"Sign the contract."

"The agreed place to sign the contract is here," the black suit said. "If you want to take the four young masters to other places, you have to talk to our boss."

Wen Xiusen was still indifferent: "Let's talk."

The men in black suits looked at each other.

Immediately someone took out their mobile phone and dialed the employer's number.

The employer didn't pick up right away, and waited for a while until it changed to a busy tone because there was no answer.

When the bodyguard saw this, he dropped the call and prepared to call again.

When his subordinate dialed the second time, the black suit headed him finally couldn't hold back and said to Wen Xiusen.

"Mr. Wen, this contract has been changed long enough, and it hasn't been signed for nine days."

Today, the actions of the black suits were interrupted or blocked by Wen Xiusen several times, and the bodyguards were also a little unhappy.

Moreover, the tallest black suits are all real Alphas. Even though they are bodyguards, they all carry the pride of Alpha.

Alpha's physical fitness is naturally much stronger than the other two genders, and only a boss with wealth and wealth like theirs can hire Alpha to do security.

Although the black suit headed also knew Wen Xiusen's true gender, in fact, they didn't take Wen Xiusen seriously.

Because several people did not perceive Wen Xiusen's pheromone at all.

Not to mention them, even the young master Bo, who had just differentiated and was particularly sensitive to pheromones, did not react to Wen Xiusen's approach.

Wen Yingdi, an Alpha, actually looks like a Beta.

No wonder he was able to disguise himself as a Beta for so long.

The black suit thought contemptuously, the interior of Alpha is also graded, and a type with such a thin pheromone like Wen Xiusen is the bottom layer.

In addition to the anger accumulated before, the black suit is no longer so polite.

"If you can't do it, you might as well give it to someone else."

After all, the black suits have been guarding for their employers for so long, and they know some inside stories.

"The four young masters have become O, and they are very popular now. There are no less than a dozen Alphas who want to mark him just by finding the boss."

The black suit pretended to be good at persuading himself: "You can end it early, so as to give others a chance-"

However, he couldn't finish his words at all, his voice suddenly stuck in his throat, his face immediately flushed into purple, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.

It was as if he had been subjected to an almost terrifying pressure in an instant—

But no, nothing substantial. It was just that Wen Xiusen glanced at him.

The indifferent man lifted his eyelids and looked over, along with his pheromone.

The stern and awe-inspiring cold snow is like a thin blade, so sharp that it can cut skin and bones. That pheromone was no longer the quiet snowy field that Bo Xiyun had once smelled, but a blizzard that was hunting and whistling, threatening and terrifying.

Wen Xiusen used his pheromones to pressure people.

The black suit headed by him couldn't hold on at all, and in an instant he slammed his knees on the ground, and knelt down with a "thump".

The rest of the bodyguards were even more unable to hold on, and they all stumbled or stumbled, with obvious fear on their faces.

None of them thought that the level of Mr. Wen in front of him would be so high.

how come?

Wen Xiusen just now clearly didn't use any pheromone to stimulate Bo Xiyun.

As long as Wen Xiusen gave the slightest stimulation or pressure, Bo Xiyun, who was already in a bad state, couldn't hold it up—even when other Alphas stood close, the pheromone spilled out unconsciously, which could make the teenager feel nauseated and groggy.

He could immediately be pressed by Wen Xiusen to sign the contract.

But Wen Xiusen waited for the boy for nine days.

The bodyguards who were originally imposing were all crooked and staggered at the moment, and only their painful groans were left in the corridor.

It wasn't until a voice rang from the phone that had already been dialed that the few black suits barely recovered.

"Hey?"

Only then did the bodyguards discover that the man opposite had actually withdrawn the pheromone long ago, but that momentary coercive aftertaste was enough to make them feel uncomfortable for so long.

Several people couldn't help thinking of the young master Bo who was tortured by the pheromones they spilled out.

The few black suits who were still able to get up bowed their heads to Wen Xiusen, sincerely apologized, and offered the connected phone with both hands.

"You, please."

The expressionless handsome man answered the phone and answered coldly.

"Bo Er Shao."

When leaving the private hospital, Bo Xiyun found that Wen Xiusen hadn't followed.

But the assistant followed, and he knew everything about the boy.

"Sir, take a call, you may have to wait."

Bo Xiyun knew that these eight achievements were the phone calls of Bo's family.

It seems that Wen Xiusen and the Bo family have not reached a complete agreement.

Sure enough, his identity still has a lot of trouble.

"The doctor said you shouldn't be tired." The assistant said, "Can you take a rest first?"

"random."

Bo Xiyun did not refuse.

He also knew he had no other choice.

Although he got rid of the bodyguards in black suits, Wen Xiusen's people would still guard him.

But this time was different from before. At least on the road, Bo Xiyun did not get motion sickness.

This time he was carrying an off-road vehicle. Except for Bo Xiyun, there was only one driver in the car, and the other party was wearing protective clothing.

I don't know if it was because there were few people, or because it was Wen Xiusen's car, the boy didn't feel any discomfort.

Sitting alone in the isolated rear seat, Bo Xiyun smelled Wen Xiusen in the car.

After arriving at the resting place, Bo Xiyun also found some clues.

He thought that he was just locked up in another place.

But this two-story building made Bo Xiyun inexplicably familiar.

The assistant led Bo Xiyun directly to the second floor. In the room, there were already a lot of people who were tightly wrapped and busy, doing things like a big cleaning.

This kind of purchase is obviously coming to an end, and there is not even a speck of dust in the air.

The busy people also stopped quickly, left the room, and left the whole room to Bo Xiyun to check.

The assistant asked: "Is there anything you are not satisfied with?"

Bo Xiyun can see at a glance that everything here has just been carefully taken care of, no matter the air, utensils or bedding.

For example, the new cover of the sofa that he glanced at casually, the silk satin material, even though it was almost dusk and there was no sunlight in the room, it still shone brightly, with a gentle luster.

It's worth a lot of money at first sight.

What surprised Bo Xiyun was that it wasn't just the assistant who attached so much importance to a considerate attitude.

And his own feelings.

The young man found that he was quite used to these meticulous care.

Bo Xiyun couldn't help but remember that the place where he was locked up before, the interior furnishings are also very good.

It seemed that the young man was indeed unusually coddled.

So delicate, it must be nurtured meticulously.

"No." Bo Xiyun shook his head.

In front of him were all the familiar items he was used to, and he didn't deliberately pick on them.

But the boy did not relax his guard because of this.

He didn't know if this was what Wen Xiusen did to impress him to sign the contract.

In exchange for "guaranteing the previous standard of living".

To keep young people in gold wire cages.

But at the moment, this worry did not appear. The assistant didn't stay for too long. Seeing that the young master had no other orders, he retired first.

"You have a good rest."

Before leaving, the assistant replied.

"Wait, the landlady on the first floor might bring muffins."

"You are not allergic to muffins, you can taste a little, but you should not eat more at present. It is best to keep the intake within 80 grams, not more than two pieces."

This meticulous consideration made Bo Xiyun raised his eyebrows.

It seems that Mr. Wen's people seem to know everything about him.

When the assistant left, he also took away other people, and the warm and comfortable room was quiet.

After confirming that everyone left, Bo Xiyun began to investigate in the room.

His memory needs to be recovered. Seeing what's the past, maybe he may think of something.

Since you are familiar with this, the teenager tries to find some clues here.

The specific clues have not been found, but Bo Xiyun noticed that although it has been sorted out, the original furnishings in the room are actually quite concise and indifferent.

This style is not like Young Master Bo.

Instead, it is more like Wen Xiusen's residence.

It didn't take long for the door to knock on the door. A aunt with a gentle face and a fluttering curly hair came in, and there was a plate of muffins in the hand.

I don’t know if it is because the state is getting better or because of the familiarity, Bo Xiyun does not have any rejection of the landlord's wife.

"Yun Sheng hasn't come here for a long time."

Auntie's tone was very familiar, as if she knew Bo Xiyun before.

Bo Xiyun considered it and asked trial.

"I don't often come before?"

The aunt laughed: "Yeah, I used to live here, and you occasionally come overnight."

This is really Wen Xiusen's residence.

But it sounds strange.

It seems that when Wen Xiusen was raised, waiting for Bo Xiyun to come.

The juvenile is puzzled.

He didn't know if he was preconceived by Mr. Wen's words.

Did you really do this before?

The landlord's wife not only brought a newly roasted muffin, but also brought some other things, such as pumping paper, pure water and the like.

She didn't seem to know the true identity of the two and what they had happened recently.

Just like the best -speaking landlord wife, she prepared a necessity for the two tenants.

However, just when the aunt helped put the brought by what brought, Bo Xiyun found an unexpected special item.

"This, what is this?"

The teenager looked at the things that the landlord's lady was placed on the bedside cabinet.

That's a whole box

Condom.

Hearing the sound, my aunt was also a little surprised.

But her accident was obviously not the same thing as Bo Xiyun.

"What's the matter, have you prepared the wrong model?"

The landlady also stepped forward to take a closer look, and was relieved.

"No, this is the largest XXL model."

She also explained: "I bought a small one once before, but Wen Sheng said it couldn't be used, and it has been this one since then."

It was indeed the most exaggerated model, and the condom box even had an elephant painted on it.

Also marked with a particularly prominent "Big Boy".

Bo Xiyun: "...?!"

After hearing this, the young man was even more surprised.

"No," he was almost incoherent, "why does this kind of thing appear here..."

The landlady looked puzzled, even a little puzzled by the teenager's fuss.

"I've always prepared like this before. Every time you come, you have to use these."

The aunt spoke very considerately and took the initiative to comfort her.

"Young man, it's normal."

"Before, a whole box was enough every night."