Chapter 498: Chapter 498: Never Reading Smut Again

She was wrong. She really was wrong. She would never read those romance novels again.

If heaven gave her another chance, she definitely wouldn’t do it again.

So please, let it go, stop talking, ah ah ah.

Tong Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, sadness flowed like a river.

Bo Yimo raised an eyebrow, filled with endless charm, "Baby, whether a bit heavier or lighter, I can satisfy you."

Tong Yan: ...

She truly was wrong, wasn’t that enough?

Could we stop bringing this up, please!

Thinking of this, Tong Yan silently shed two streams of tears.

There’s no greater sorrow in life than this.

Finally, Tong Yan raised her hand and swore, looking earnest, "I really won’t read them anymore."

Let the past be gone with the wind, amen.

Bo Yimo curled his lips into a smile, "If you want to see, it’s okay..."

Tong Yan looked at him suspiciously, was he really that nice?

"... Whatever you see, we’ll try it in the future."

Hahaha.

Try your grandpa!

She knew he wasn’t that kind-hearted!

She was already despairing at this world!

In the end, Tong Yan pleaded for mercy several times, saying she wouldn’t dare again, only then did Bo Yimo let her go.

#Reading this novel isn’t easy#

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The moonlit night was cool as water. At the hospital, it was now eleven at night, one hour shy of the day Bo Yimo mentioned.

Little Nine stood respectfully in front of Bo Yimo, head down, not speaking.

Beside him stood a middle-aged man, shrinking in fear, appearing extremely afraid of something. He had decently average looks, wore a jacket, and his hair was unkempt, looking quite down-and-out.

Bo Yimo’s gaze fell on him, "Is it him?"

Little Nine nodded, "Because young master made him lose his job and even kicked him once, he’s holding a grudge and wants revenge."

This middle-aged man was the prop master of the "End of Days" crew at the beginning. Because he didn’t do his job well, the wire broke, causing the Young Madam to fall from above. Since it was an unintentional mistake, and the Young Madam wasn’t seriously hurt, Little Nine only lightly punished him on the young master’s orders, and then didn’t bother with him further.

Unexpectedly, he ended up as a prop master in Director Luo Feng’s crew and even did something so severe, it’s like he’s seeking death.

Given a chance to live, now coming to seek death.

Bo Yimo curled a cold smile at the corner of his lips, eyes icy, "Not bad, courageous."

The middle-aged man shuddered involuntarily, but did not utter a sound, not a single word.

Little Nine thought for a moment and proposed his idea, "Young master, someone must be helping him from behind, otherwise, he couldn’t have managed to infiltrate the crew as a prop master."

The middle-aged man immediately spoke in opposition, "No one, no one helped me."

Isn’t this what they call a confession without being pressed?

Just now, no matter how asked, he wouldn’t speak. Now he was eager to, this change was obvious, anyone with eyes could see. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Bo Yimo stretched out a foot and kicked, sending him flying into the wall with a loud crash.

The middle-aged man coughed, and deeply coughed up blood.

Bo Yimo glanced at Little Nine, "Follow him closely, find out who’s behind this."

Little Nine bowed his head, "Yes, young master."

Bo Yimo nodded, turned, and left.

Little Nine looked anxiously at his young master, wondering if he had done well or not.

Would the young master let him leave the Bo Family?

It was his fault for not protecting the Young Madam well. He would rather accept any punishment than leave the Bo Family. He grew up there; it’s his home. How could he leave?