C5 (1/2)

”Cough …” Bo Shiyan... ”

Chu Zhao choked, she extended her hand out to push him, her expression was painful, and she looked to be in a sorry state.

With a ”pa” sound, Bo Shiyan heavily placed the bowl of porridge on the table.

He looked at Chu Zhao coldly, ”You dare to make my child hungry, then I will make that old thing, Chu Qing, unable to rest peacefully in the ground.”

Chu Zhao's absent-minded eyes slowly recovered its focus as her voice trembled, ”You … What are you going to do? ”

Bo Shiyan sneered, ”His ashes are still buried in the cemetery outside the city, hm?”

Chu Zhao immediately shook his head, ”No, no!”

She grabbed onto the sleeves of the man's suit, her pale face was streaked with tears, and also stained with dirt. With a hoarse voice, she pleaded: ”Bo Shiyan, I know my wrongs, I beg you, please don't hurt my grandfather …”

He was still cold.

”I'm going to eat something now, I'm going to eat something now …”

Chu Zhao immediately took the congee from the bedside table and wolfed it down.

A feeling of suffocation gripped her throat, but she didn't dare stop.

She was too clear about who Bo Shiyan was.

If she were to disobey him a little now, he would really send someone to smash his grandfather's ashes.

Grandfather was the person who treated her the best in this world, she could not allow Bo Shiyan to do that.

The way Chu Zhao was eating made the lines on his cold face crack.

He frowned, let out a cold harrumph, turned around and strode away.

After the door closed, Chu Zhao put down the porridge bowl and jumped out of the bed into the bathroom.

”Ouch ~ ~ ~”

She spat out all the food she had eaten. Her stomach felt like it was being forcefully twisted by a hand. It was so painful that it was difficult for her to even stand firm.

Her vision became blurry. Standing in front of the mirror, she suddenly didn't recognize herself.