808: C808 His Secret

C808 His Secret

The phone is hanging up.

Mu Shinian stared at the person leaning against the sofa and her gaze fell back on the bottle of medicine.

It was for the best.

It was for the best. Bo Jinhua, you didn't do anything. Otherwise, I definitely won't let you off!

...

After Black moved him to bed, he took off his shoes for him and covered himself with the blanket. Then he turned around and stared at Mu Shinian's hand in shock.

"Are you sure it's okay?"

Mu Shinian looked at him calmly.

The next second, her eyes moved away quickly. She did not make a sound and just quietly stared at the person on the bed.

Black followed her line of sight and turned around. He said with some worry, "What happened to you guys? Young Master Bo, what happened?"

Mu Shinian threw the thing to him.

Black hurriedly reached out to take it. After taking a look, he was confused again.

"This is, what is it?"

Mu Shinian held the wound on her hand and said coldly, "Let people analyze whether it is addictive."

... ""

Black widened his eyes in shock. "What?"

"What it literally means." Mu Shinian looked at Black and a dangerous smile appeared on her face. "Don't let anyone else know about this."

Black nodded quietly. After a while, he finally picked up the medicine box and left.

Mu Shinian accidentally poked her wound. The pain made her scalp numb. In the blink of an eye, she took a deep breath and calmly hid the uneasiness and restlessness.

She sat on the bed and raised her hand to push the hair on the man's face to the side.

The man seemed to have felt something and gently moved. But very quickly, he calmed down again.

Mu Shinian's fingers froze in midair and only after a moment did she finally put it back. She took a deep breath, stood up, and walked out of the room.

Once she went out, her expression immediately changed.

It's not that simple, right?

What exactly did Bo Qian experience in the past? Why did he leave such a huge wound on him? Until now, he still hadn't fully recovered.

Mu Shinian was just about to go downstairs when she suddenly heard a soft sound behind her.

The butler carried a box and stood behind her.

Mu Shinian stared at the box and saw the housekeeper's hesitant look. She immediately understood and was about to say no. The butler quickly interrupted her words, "Miss Mu, this was stolen by me. Young Master will not destroy these things. He will not take a second look, much less let others see it. If you don't look at it, he might never let you know in this lifetime. "

Mu Shinian stared at the box. She seemed to have a premonition that the things inside would make her mood... worse than it was now.

She did not understand why Bo Qian kept these things.

The two of them stood quietly for a long time before Mu Shinian finally walked over and took the box from the housekeeper.0

The housekeeper stared at her bandaged hand and said anxiously, "Your hand."

"It's fine. It has been processed."

Mu Shinian did not look at him and replied half-heartedly.

The butler still wanted to say something but when he saw Mu Shinian's expression was not right, he did not say anything else.

...

Mu Shinian sat cross-legged on the chair in the office.

Bo Qian was much taller than her. She curled up on the chair with only a small ball.

Mu Shinian supported her chin with both hands and her gaze fell on the box.

Should she open it or not?

Everyone had their own secrets.

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