Chapter 22 He must be trying to take a shortcut
"Bao Yan!!" Bo Muhan suddenly shouted sharply.
“Don’t make assumptions about others, especially her!”
Bo Yan was frightened by his cold look.
She really couldn't guess what her brother was thinking. He obviously hated Jiang Qingzhou. Sometimes he helped Jiang Qingzhou clean up her messy things and wanted to beat her up.
But as soon as she said anything wrong with Jiang Qingzhou, he immediately reminded himself to pay attention to his identity.
Her eldest brother is not someone who is afraid of getting into trouble, let alone someone who is unprincipled for money, but his attitude towards Jiang Qingzhou is really confusing.
Bo Yan's eyes turned red after being scolded by Bo Muhan. She bit her lip and sniffed.
"Brother, have you fallen in love with her?"
Bo Muhan was slightly startled, dropped the magazine in his hand, and stood up to leave with a cold face.
Bo Yan refused to give up and took his arm, with a humble begging in her eyes, "Is it true? Tell me!"
Bo Muhan shook off her hand and said coldly: "No."< br>
Jiang Qingzhou returned to the room and asked Xiaoyuan to help her close the curtains. She turned on the desk lamp. Before she finished a question, she suddenly remembered that she had not seen Xia Yuze all day.
She took out her cell phone and called Xia Yuze eagerly.
The phone rang several times before it was picked up.
"Hello, this is Xia Yuze's phone number. I am her mother. If you have any questions, I can help convey it."
Jiang Qingzhou was startled. Xia Yuze's mother had a bad background. She had an extramarital affair, and even though she gave birth to Xia Yuze, she was always disliked by the Xia family.
In order for her not to disturb her life, the mistress of the Xia family followed the Xia family tradition and after bringing Xia Yuze back, she gave Xia Yuze's mother a sum of money and sent her abroad.
So, Xia Yuze’s mother has been living abroad for so many years.
Why did the person who had vowed never to meet Xia Yuze again in this life suddenly answered Xia Yuze's call?
Jiang Qingzhou had an ominous premonition.
A thin layer of sweat broke out in her hand holding the phone, "Okay, can Xia Yuze answer the phone in person?"
A large silence began on the phone, so quiet that Jiang Qingzhou could hear it The other person's breathing, and the meowing of a cat passing by outside the window.
"Xia Yuze... is sick and can't answer the phone. If you have anything important, I can help you convey it." Xia Yuze's mother's voice was very soft, as if she was tabooing something, no Dare to speak out.
Jiang Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat. Is what she is most worried about about to happen?
In his previous life, Xia Yuze died of cancer and was called a "short-lived ghost" by the Xia family's aunt. After his death, he was not able to be the head of the Xia family.
Xia Yuze is a romantic person who advocates freedom. His biggest dream is to travel around the world, see all the beautiful mountains and rivers in the world, and eat all the delicious food in the world.
He had such fantastic thoughts, beautiful and pure, but he never took that step and died in his small room.
Jiang Qingzhou felt that his heart was about to jump out, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.
“Where is he... now?”
Xia Yuze's mother on the other side of the phone seemed to be shocked by Jiang Qingzhou's mood, and asked carefully: "Are you crying?"
Jiang Qingzhou rubbed his nose hard, "No. I'm fine. You Tell me, where is Xia Yuze now?"
It seemed like someone walked in, and there was a low voice on the other end of the phone.
After a while, a different man spoke to Jiang Qingzhou.
"This is Miss Jiang. I am the housekeeper of the Xia family. The third young master has caught the flu and is currently being treated in the hospital. It is not convenient to see guests. You can play with him another day!"
After saying that, the Xia family's housekeeper hung up the phone without giving Jiang Qingzhou a chance to speak.
Jiang Qingzhou called again, and the beep sounded indicating that the other party had turned off his phone.
In her first rebirth, Jiang Qingzhou had long learned to be patient and calm, but at this moment, she was spinning around like an ant on a hot pot.
She used many methods and contacted many people, but she could never find out about Xia Yuze. In just a few minutes, she was so anxious that she almost collapsed.
Looking at the whole of Philadelphia, who has the strongest ability to do things, Bo Muhan will definitely be on the list.
He rose to prominence in the business world at the age of eighteen. He was personally awarded the title of "Outstanding Young Business Manager" by the governor at the age of twenty. He participated in talks with the Asian Chamber of Commerce at the age of twenty-two. At the age of twenty-four, he acquired twelve companies for Jiang's family. A small enterprise that created the legend of performance commission in Philadelphia. At the age of 24, he founded Rising Technology alone and became its general manager.
It took him six to seven years to complete a perfect answer to a height that others would need twenty years to reach.
The reputation of "Philadelphia's No. 1 Golden Manager" is not in vain. These honors were achieved by Bo Muhan with his bare hands due to his extraordinary ability. His ability and connections are evident.
“Bo Mu Han, yes, Bo Mu Han!”
Jiang Qingzhou picked up the phone and rushed out. He forgot about the injury on his leg and fell to the ground with a "plop".
Xiao Yuan heard the noise and rushed over, "Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"Quick, go call Bo Muhan!"
Xiao Yuan thought He helped Jiang Qingzhou up before going, but Jiang Qingzhou pushed her out hard, "Go!"
After a while, Bo Muhan followed Xiaoyuan up to the second floor.
Jiang Qingzhou had already stood up while holding on to the table. She had hit the door frame just now, and her newly healed forehead was bleeding again.
Bo Muhan walked over to see her wound, but his hand was grabbed by Jiang Qingzhou.
"Bo Muhan, help me find someone!"
A pair of big, bright and clear eyes were full of worry and anxiety.
She looked at him with pleading eyes.
Bo Muhan hadn't seen her so panicked for a long time. The last time she was so panicked was when her mother died of a critical illness.
I still remember that she was holding her hand as tightly as she is now, with tears in her eyes.
"Brother Han, save my mother, save my mother!"
Such helplessness, so... heartbreaking!
Bo Muhan broke away from her hand and took out alcohol cotton balls and band-aids from the cabinet with ease.
He tried to treat her wound first, but Jiang Qingzhou grabbed her hand again, "Help me find Xia Yuze, please!"
"Yes."
Bo Muhan agreed, But he didn't do it immediately, but continued to help Jiang Qingzhou deal with the injury on his forehead.
Jiang Qingzhou did not resist this time because she knew that Bo Muhan was a very stubborn person and he had to do something he wanted to do. He won't do anything else until he does that.
Bo Muhan disinfected her wound with skillful movements, and finally put a cartoon-patterned band-aid on it.
"Don't touch water, don't eat spicy food, be careful when washing your face..."
"I know, I know, I know it all, please hurry up and help me find out where Xia Yuze is?"
Bo Muhan Seemingly a little angry and with a heavy look in his eyes, Jiang Qingzhou's attitude immediately softened and he looked like he was about to cry, "I'm really worried about him."
Bo Muhan glanced at her, took out his phone and walked straight up The balcony of Jiang Qingzhou's room.
In less than five minutes, he found out where Xia Yuze was.
"Ward 606, Holy Lord Hospital, Philadelphia."
When Jiang Qingzhou heard the address, he picked up his crutches from the corner and started to walk out with the crutches on his hands.
Bo Muhan stood in front of her——
(End of this chapter)