Chapter 118 Don’t think I don’t know what you are worried about
Bo Yan rushed over after hearing the news, and happened to see Jiang Qingzhou slap Bo Muhan.
She rushed over, pushed Jiang Qingzhou, and protected Bao Muhan behind her, "My brother didn't kill your father, why did you hit my brother?"
Jiang Qingzhou both His eyes were scarlet, and there was a layer of frost-like coldness in his eyes.
"He didn't kill him? Get out of the way and let him speak for himself!"
She grabbed Bo Yan's clothes and pulled her away. With bloody eyes, she asked Bo Muhan coldly, "Did you kill my father?!"
Bo Muhan tried to pull her away. Her hand was thrown away by her.
"Qingzhou, I'm sorry."
Jiang Qingzhou seemed to have some kind of certainty and shouted to Bo Yan, "You heard it, he admitted it, he killed My father, he is a murderer!"
Looking at her hysterical appearance, Bo Yan walked to Bo Muhan with a little fear and whispered: "Brother, is she crazy?"
"Bo Muhan killed my father, the police come and catch him, come and catch him!"
The surroundings were bustling and chaotic, everyone was busy with their own affairs, Jiang Qingzhou's voice became hoarse from shouting, No one paid attention to her side.
Bo Muhan walked over and pushed her into his arms, "Don't be like this, Qingzhou, don't be like this!"
Jiang Qingzhou pushed him away with all his strength, "Go away, you murderer!"
Then she turned around and ran towards a crowded place, shouting as she ran: "Bo Muhan is a murderer, come and catch him quickly, Bo Muhan is a murderer , come and catch him quickly..."
After running for about ten meters, she heard a "pop" and fainted again.
Bo Muhan walked over quickly and picked her up.
At this time, the servants and bodyguards of the Jiang family also rushed over after hearing the news.
"Steward Han, Master..." Old Zhou Gang wanted to ask about Jiang Ruhai's condition, but saw Jiang Qingzhou fainting in Bo Muhan's arms.
She was barefoot and wearing only a hospital gown. Her hair was disheveled and her face was stained with tears. She understood everything immediately.
When he saw Bo Muhan carrying Jiang Qingzhou towards his car, he quickly ran over and opened the back seat door.
"Send her home and have someone keep an eye on her 24 hours a day. If anything goes wrong, you are the only one I have to ask questions about!" His tone was light and calm, but it was as cold as nine cold days.
"Yes, yes, I will take good care of the eldest lady. I have trouble with Butler Han here!"
Old Zhou waved his hand to a bodyguard behind him and motioned for the bodyguard to get into the cab and drive.
He sat in the back seat and concentrated on looking after Jiang Qingzhou.
The car went further and further away, but Bo Muhan kept standing in the same place.
"Brother, your forehead is injured. There is a doctor over there. Let him disinfect and bandage you!"
Bo Muhan didn't seem to hear what Bo Yan said and went straight to Sheng The car containing Jiang Ruhai's body strode away.
Ma Meiru and Ma Jiaojiao only heard howling, but no tears were shed.
And both of them have makeup on their faces, and the makeup is not worn at all.
"My poor husband, why did you go like this? How can we, the orphans and widows, live..."
The people in the hospital looked at Ma Meiru helplessly.
"Madam, the dead cannot be resurrected, please forgive me. Please give way, don't delay our work."
They wanted to take the body to the morgue, but Ma Meiru kept stopping them They refused to move, making it impossible for them to work.
Bo Muhan walked over, pulled Ma Meiru up, and then said to the staff there: "Excuse me."
The staff quickly carried Jiang Ruhai's body into the car.
As if someone had stepped on her tail, Ma Meiru shouted at Bo Muhan: "Bo Muhan, what are you doing? The matter has not been investigated clearly. Why did you let them take the body away?"< br>
The cold look at dusk Looking at her, "It's none of your business, you can leave!" "Leave? Where do you want me to go?"
"Brother Hai never said you let me go when he was alive. Let’s go, who are you if you let me go?”
From the car accident to Jiang Ruhai's death, everything was taken care of by Bo Muhan. He felt very tired now.
He has never been so tired as today.
He did not respond to Ma Meiru's words, turned around and walked back.
Ma Meiru was reluctant and ran to her, "Do you have Brother Hai's will? Hand it over quickly, or I will expose your background."
Bo Muhan stopped looking at her, pushed her away, and continued walking forward.
"Bo Muhan, don't think that I don't know about your wolf ambitions. Jiang Ruhai is dead and you want to replace him. Let me tell you, there is no way!" Any relationship!" Ma Meiru pointed at Bo Muhan's back and yelled.
Bo Muhan didn't respond. He and Bo Yan got into Zhang Yi's car and disappeared into the dark night after a while.
He didn't go far.
He asked Zhang Yi to book a room in a hotel near Qihe Bridge, wanting to take a short break and sort out some things.
Hyatt Regency Presidential Suite.
"...In other words, when you picked Mr. Jiang up in the car, something went wrong with his body. He might have died during the trip?" Zhang Yi said, looking at Bo Muhan's back.
Bo Muhan stood in front of the French window, smoking a cigarette.
His forehead was forced to be treated by Bo Yan. Bo Yan had learned first aid and bandaged the wound perfectly. However, the blood on his face was not treated in time, and it dried and solidified, and the smoke curled up. , adding a bit of hazy and sad beauty to him.
Seeing that Bo Muhan was silent, Zhang Yi continued: "Are you sure whether Mr. Jiang was asleep or dead at the time?"
Bo Muhan slowly turned around, flicked the ashes into the ashtray a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know."
Not long after getting off the bus, Jiang Ruhai said that he was very sleepy. , want to sleep for a while.
Bo Muhan took a blanket from the trunk to cover him, then returned to the cab and continued driving without thinking much about it.
Zhang Yi wanted to ask something more. Bo Yan came over with ginger tea that he had cooked by himself and said softly: "Brother Zhang, please stop asking questions. My brother went through something tonight. After such a big thing, he must be under a lot of pressure. Let him rest for a while and then discuss it with us after he has rested."
Zhang Yi looked at Bo Mu Hannao's red eyes and thought about it.
Although they were employed by the Jiang family, Jiang Ruhai was not their relative after all. He could just do his job and there was no need to urgently know the truth.
"You can rest, I'm next door, call me if you need anything!"
Zhang Yigang was about to leave, but Bo Muhan stopped him.
“Wait a minute!”
“Go back to Jiang’s house now and see how Jiang Qingzhou is doing!”
"Brother, haven't you already asked Uncle Zhou to take care of Sister Zhou?" Bo Yan said angrily.
"Jiang Qingzhou has a fierce temper, and Lao Zhou is soft-hearted. I'm afraid something will happen."
After answering Bo Yan, he then raised his chin towards Zhang Yi, "Go!"
"Okay, I'll go back to Jiangzhai and take a look. Please take a rest!"
After Zhang Yi left, Bo Yan poured a cup of ginger tea for Bo Muhan.
"Brother, once Jiang Ruhai dies, Jiangshi will definitely go downhill. I think there is really no need for you to stay in Jiangshi anymore. With your ability, you will have good development in any company."
Bo Yan Looking at Bo Muhan, she felt that he had not changed his face, so he continued: "Brother, how about you leave the Jiang family and find another job!"
(End of Chapter)
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