With Bo Yuan's nature, the nearly dozens of surveillance cameras at home almost left no blind spots.
Anything that happened in the house couldn't escape his eyes; otherwise, he would never feel at ease to go out.
He was like a monster guarding a treasure, having once lost his precious possession and plunged into unspeakable panic.
After recovering it, he became even more tense, striving to adjust his demeanor, but only to prevent frightening the treasure, never giving others any opportunity.
He wouldn't let anyone covet his precious possession or let anyone bully it.
When the car sped back home, the Song Family relatives had not left yet; their cars were parked outside, and they were discussing their next move in the vehicles.
Bo Yuan's car was driving towards them.
The deep pupils of the man in the back seat seemed to hide a monster that, upon seeing their cars parked at the entrance, struggled and roared as if threatening to burst out.
