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Chapter 63 Teaching Them How to Speak to Me

    

d out, Li Bochen's good mood vanished.Stupid woman, is there a duck this handsome"I still have things to do, I'm leaving!" He tossed that sentence out and Li Bochen pulled open the Bentley's door and..."Hey, are you coming or not" Luo Ningxi reminded when she saw Li Bochen hadn't caught up.

Li Boche followed silently, taking large strides. "That old man Sheng, how did you meet him"

Luningxi didn't expect Li Bichen to jump topics so drastically. She replied, "Since we're on the same boat now, there's no harm in telling you. In fact, the Luo family has been going downhill these past few years, with the company's funding chain potentially breaking at any time. My father has always been looking for a powerful backer. That day, Sheng Kai booked the entire hotel to host a banquet, and I went with my father. I raised my glass to toast him, who knew Sheng Kai would actually take a liking to me!"

Li Bochen sneered, "Sheng Kai has a terrible reputation in the circle. The women who marry him either die or become miserable. Does your father really dare"

"He only has his daughter, Luo Zhiqin, in his heart. What am I Can I be exchanged for a huge investment, what is he unwilling to give up" Luo Ningxi said self-deprecatingly, very reluctant to tear open old wounds, so she urged Li Bochen to leave quickly.

Li Bochen followed behind her, his eyes constantly sweeping over the shadows where people were tracking them. He sent a text message to Mo's assistant in a moment of spare time.

When the two returned to the apartment, Auntie had already finished cleaning. All the bedding, including the sofa cover, had been washed.

The balcony of the old apartment is not spacious, and all the quilts and bed sheets are dried on the rooftop.

Both bedrooms had fresh bed linens on, and the air was faintly scented with air freshener.

The aunts didn't take any money and after greeting Li Bochen, they left.

Luningxi was very grateful because the aunties cleaned very thoroughly, cleaning every nook and cranny. They were much more reliable than the average domestic helper found in the market.

For dinner, Luo Ningxi made it herself. After a tiring day of shopping, she casually made two bowls of marinated egg noodles. After the meal, she asked Li Bochen to wash the dishes, so that men and women could work together without getting tired. Since he was staying, he couldn't just eat for free.

Li Bochen was framed a few years ago and sent abroad. He wasn't bad at taking care of himself and quickly finished washing the dishes.

After she came out, I originally wanted to chat with Luoningxi about her future plans, but unexpectedly, the TV was still on in the living room, and Luoningxi had already fallen asleep on the sofa. She must have been exhausted from everything that happened today.

Li Bochen smiled helplessly, got up and walked forward, picked her up horizontally, and put her on the master bedroom bed.

As he tucked in the corner of her blanket, he saw the woman on the bed's lips move slightly, as if murmuring something.

He leaned in to listen, but she clamped her mouth shut.

Turning off the lights, Li Bochen slowly walked out of the apartment.

Not far below the apartment building, a secluded garden.

Two men in black, looking shabby and wretched, were pinned to the ground by imposing bodyguards. Their faces were bruised and swollen, pressed against the floor so hard they looked like they might be deformed.

Mo Yao stood coldly and independently aside, holding a camera in his hand and flipping through it.

“Who are you Do you know who we are Release us at once, or when our boss finds out, you’ll be begging for death!” the wretched man snarled menacingly.

Mo Yao didn't even glance at them. The bodyguard directly punched one man, knocking out a tooth and making it hard for him to speak.

At this moment, Li Bochen walked out from the shadows. He was tall and well-built, and the dim streetlights stretched his shadow long, making him appear handsome and imposing.

"Mr. Li," Mo Yao greeted him respectfully, handing over the camera, "These are the photos they took secretly."

Li Bochen's slender hand, with distinct knuckles, took the camera and flipped through a few pages casually.

Soon after they left the shopping mall and entered the vegetable market, the two of them followed. The photos in the camera were all of Li Bochen and Luo Ningxi strolling through the vegetable market, and then the two leaving the market and returning to Luo Ningxi's small apartment. Every two minutes, there was a photo.

"Who sent you here" Li Bochen asked from his high vantage point, his cold aura sending chills down one's spine.

Two men aggressively yelled, "Hand over the camera obediently and apologize for your wrongdoing, or we'll tell everyone what happened..."

Bang!

The bodyguard kicked the man in the chest, "Answer whatever Mr. Li asks you!"

Li Bochen languidly flipped through those photos, instructing Mo Yao beside him, "Teach them how to speak to me."

"Yes."

Moments later, a piercing scream erupted near the garden, quickly muffled, leaving only whimpers., suddenly feeling a little hesitant.If the police come, no matter whether this has anything to do with Li Bochen, they will find out about his past.Isn't that a bit too muchNo matter what, she still...