Shui Lan'an

"If you run away again, I will destroy the world!"
"I won't run, I won't run. I'll be good!"
Bo Yucheng watches the vixen who intently tries to escape and gets his hands on two marriage certificates instantly. 
"If you dare to escape illegally again, I will use legal means to bring you back."
The girl nods her head fervently. 
From this moment on, Young Master Bo has become addicted to pampering and protecting his wife.
However, there are rumors that Mrs Bo is an ugly, idiotic, and stupid woman from a poor family background, making her undeserving of Young Master Bo's love and favor.
Hence, billions of fans from all over the world become unhappy. "Who dares to talk bad about our goddess?"
The people from world-class medical research institute are also annoyed. "Who is so blind to belittle the successor of our institute?"
Even the First Young Master of the wealthiest family is enraged. "I heard that someone is looking down on the daughter of the Shi Family?"
Everyone is dumbfounded and shocked as they look at the girl who is placed on the pedestal in various fields.
Young Master Bo pulls his wife into his embrace immediately and smirks. "If anyone dares to provoke my wife again... they shall just be put to death."
[A wolf in sheep's clothing VS A beautiful queen]

Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

    Shi qinglan's eyes were a little empty.


  Her palm was cut by the dagger, and the red wound was still bleeding. The blood dripped on the ground and bloomed like a beautiful and terrifying flower.


  "LAN 'er," Jiang Yingying's Adam's apple moved slightly.


  He then strode towards the girl and looked around with his peripheral vision. He then saw a corpse on the ground.


  There was a gash on the neck of the corpse ...


  The blood on the ground had obviously spurted out from there, and not all of it was Shi qinglan's blood. This made Jiang Qianqian feel a little more at ease. He frowned and asked, " what's going on? "


  Shi qinglan pursed her red lips and glanced at him.


  She lowered her eyes and raised her hand to look at the wound on her palm that had been cut by the dagger. She used her fingertips to gently rub the surrounding skin.


  The girl remained silent, which seemed a little abnormal.


Bo Li Cheng, let me be the devil