1297: C1297 Do You Believe Me

C1297 Do You Believe Me

"That's not her nature."

"So, I've always wanted to wait for her to turn back. If she really can't wait, I'll personally take action and bring her back to my side so that she can sit properly back on her own."

On the phone, there was silence.

Bo Qian gripped the phone tightly, his hands trembling.

His face looked very gloomy.

His subordinate did not understand what Xiao Ying had said. Why did he make people look like this? Why did he still care about his life and death?

The subordinate was about to collapse.

The courtyard outside was very big.

There were many flowers and plants.

There was also a professional gardener in charge of handling these matters.

At night, there really was a different flavor.

But no one was in the mood to appreciate these scenery.

Bo Qian's face was terrifyingly dark.

He felt as if a storm was coming.

The subordinate took a deep breath. After a long time, he didn't even dare to breathe.

After a long time, Bo Qian laughed lightly. "You can try."

Xiao Ying touched his nose and said on the other side of the phone, embarrassed, "Young Master Bo, I have to remind you that I am a barbarian. If you mess with me, who knows who will lose badly?"

A dark light flashed between Bo Qian's eyebrows.

He was silent for a while before he laughed in a low voice.

"Xiao Ying, don't force me. I will really kill you."

His voice gradually became cold.

His subordinate stood at the side, not daring to speak.

In an instant, he fell silent.

He acted as if he didn't exist.

He would do whatever they were supposed to do.

It had nothing to do with him.

Xiao Ying smiled playfully. "Young Master Bo, think about it. If you fight with me, you may not get any benefits. We are barbarians. You may not get any benefits from me."

Bo Qian sneered and hung up the phone.

He stared at his subordinate, his eyes filled with danger.

His subordinate was extremely hungry. He was growling and had to be on guard against Bo Qian. At this moment, when he saw Bo Qian looking at him, he was so scared that his entire body trembled.

"You, you, you, what are you going to do? Why are you getting angry with Boss? Why are you targeting me?"1

He was really innocent.

He couldn't be innocent.

What did it have to do with him?

He had only taken a few pictures.

Bo Qian squatted down and looked at him coldly. A playful smile appeared on his lips. "Where is he?"

His subordinate trembled and looked at him in horror. "Wha, what?"

"Xiao Ying, where is he?"

Bo Qian said coldly, "Don't tell me you don't know."

His subordinate did not feel any killing intent.

However, he truly felt a trace of fear.

He sucked in a breath of cold air. After a long while, he struggled to look at him. "I, I don't, I don't know."

Bo Qian pressed his phone on the grass and waved at the white haired tiger that was eating happily.

The white haired tiger walked over eagerly and shook its head as it looked at the person.

The subordinate drew a cold breath and desperately tried to retreat. However, the white haired tiger howled and scuttled over. It bit his pants and pulled him back.

Bo Qian raised his hand and touched its furry head. "Not bad."

The white haired tiger howled twice again. The big head rubbed against his body intimately twice.

The subordinate did not even dare to breathe. He stared at him in shock. "You, you, you, what are you going to do?"

"I really don't know!"

" You have to believe me! "

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