Chapter 253: Getting Skilled Daring to Threaten Me

Old Master Han’s face was tense, and so was his wife’s.

No matter what, Han Qi was their darling treasure and the backbone of the Han Family.

They had never seen him humbly serve anyone like this.

It was evident he truly liked her.

But the fact that he had forced someone was also true.

No matter how you put it, the Han Family was at fault.

Han Yuan tried to smooth things over, “It’s okay, Ah Qi went too far, we don’t blame you.

We’ll talk to him later and apologize for making you feel uncomfortable.”

Nan Jiaojiao gave a slight nod and then turned to leave.

Leaving the Han Family and all the guests hanging, she didn’t even give Han Yuan face, which was too arrogant.

Han Yuan didn’t care about these, she immediately went to check on Han Qi’s expression, shook his hand gently, and whispered a few words.

Han Qi seemed spellbound, remaining silent all the while.

The clear finger marks embedded on his expressionless face took away his usual indifference, adding a touch of melancholy instead.

Nan Jiaojiao chased after Bo Yanching for a long time before catching up to him, blocking him with her hand, “I have something to tell you.”

The man stared at her unblinkingly, his deep eyes betraying no emotion, “Speak.”

“I was unaware, I was just here to deliver an antique painting, Han Qi and I are innocent, I didn’t betray you.”

Bo Yanching’s expression remained unpleased, “Miss Nan, you’re being too serious.

I am also clear with you.

You have high tactics, quite good at fishing men; one is me, another Pei Dongshi, another Shen Shichu, and now add Han Qi, managing to navigate between several men so adeptly, I admire that.”

Nan Jiaojiao was severely shocked.

The color slowly drained from her pale face, her breathing becoming slightly erratic in her panic.

Now, calming down, that inherent pride was forced out, and she said coldly, “I’m giving you one chance, take back your words.”

Suddenly, Bo Yanching’s face darkened, his eyes dangerously narrowing, his voice bursting from between clenched teeth, “You dare threaten me.”

“Yes, I dare.”

Nan Jiaojiao stood there, motionless.

Her thin figure, voice, and complexion all devoid of emotion, “Take it back, and I’ll pretend I never heard it.”

Bo Yanching sneered coldly, “Or what?”

Nan Jiaojiao lifted her eyes, a frosty chill emanating, “I will leave you.”

Bo Yanching felt a jolt in his chest, painfully stifled.

How many times had it been?!

She had indulged Han Qi several times!

Now she even brought him before the elders to discuss marriage, did she ever consider his feelings?

And this was only what he’d witnessed, what about when he wasn’t there, how intimate were they?

But she, she didn’t even offer an explanation.

If it weren’t for wanting to hear her say a few words, would he still be here now?

Bo Yanching yanked at his tie fiercely, his thin lips lifting in a cold sneer, “Impressive, Nan Jiaojiao, you’ve really grown some skills, no wonder I wanted to keep you, but you wouldn’t agree.

You must have thought highly of yourself, waiting to skyrocket in value, finding someone else so you can leave me, right?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s eyes reddened, she bit her lip intensely.

Bo Yanching lost his patience, “Is that it!”

Her throat dry, she muttered quietly, “Take back what you said.”

Bo Yanching stared at her intently, his gaze deep and knowing.

He had seen enough, yet he saw not a hint of tears in her eyes.

How hard her heart must be!

When Han Qi arrived, he saw them in a standoff, the vein on Bo Yanching’s face, rarely seen even by those close to him, indicating how angry he had been.

“Third Master Bo, this isn’t right, aren’t you her beloved?

Why berate her like this, especially in front of me,” he remarked.

Bo Yanching’s eyes twitched slightly, and he suddenly chuckled softly.

“Her beloved?” he laughed, “Just playing around!”