Chapter 38 The Ferocious Lion_1

The Bo family manor was brightly lit.

From the stately Divine Mansion Archway to the main gate of the main castle, under the winding double-headed palace lamps, stood the bodyguards being punished.

A series of black suits and white gloves stood solemnly with heads bowed, maintaining military posture.

"What's this, a funeral procession?" Li Qiyu asked with a smile, wondering who the display was for. Was it meant to scare her?

Bo Yeyuan's bloody gaze pinned her in place as he got out of the car, roughly grabbing her by the shoulder and pulling her out.

His legs were long, and he strode like the wind.

Li Qiyu, dragged along by him, stumbled over the gravel path in her eight-centimeter heels.

In the main castle hall, servants knelt, forming a clear path for walking.

Bo Yeyuan rarely lost his temper, but when he did, even the devil found him frightening!