Chapter 124 You go out first, I have something to say with him
Jiang Qingzhou cried bitterly at the gate of the hospital.
Every day in the hospital, separation and death are staged. Every day, there are people who are heartbroken because of the death of their family members. People passing by are sympathetic, but it is not surprising.
The gatekeeper couldn't stand it any longer, so he walked up to her and comforted her: "Girl, there is no resurrection after death, so be sorry!"
Jiang Qingzhou raised her face with tears in her eyes. face, sobbing and saying: "Everyone knows that people can't be resurrected, why does he still hurt people?"
The uncle blinked in confusion, "Who harmed others?"
Jiang Qingzhou took a deep breath, they were all passers-by, and no one but himself could clear his father's wrongdoing.
She wiped her tears and stood up, striding towards the parking lot.
The uncle chased for a few steps, "Hey, girl, you are still young, don't get carried away!"
Jiang Qingzhou returned to his car, took out his mobile phone and called Bo Muhan .
It took several calls before he picked up.
"Hello!" His voice was lazy, as if he had just woken up.
He was still sleeping at this time!
Jiang Qingzhou resisted the urge to tear her into pieces and asked coldly: "Where are you now?"
"What are you doing?"
"I want to see you!"
"Why are you meeting me?"
"Where?!"
Bo Muhan hesitated when he heard that there was something wrong with Jiang Qingzhou's tone. Give your location a few seconds.
“Hyatt Regency Hotel 800 meters south of Qihe Bridge.”
"Okay, wait for me there, don't leave."
Jiang Qingzhou hung up the phone, immediately started the car and drove towards the Hyatt Regency Hotel.
On the way, she thought of eight hundred ways to kill Bao Muhan, but in the end she was stopped by reason.
He will definitely die if he dies, but not too happily.
Let’s settle old grudges and new grudges together.
An hour's drive, Jiang Qingzhou arrived in 40 minutes.
She took the elevator to the sixth floor according to the address Bao Muhan gave him, and rang the doorbell of Presidential Suite 888.
The door of the room was opened, and Bao Muhan opened the door.
He had just taken a shower, his hair was still slightly wet, and there were bruises around his eyes. It looked like he had not slept well.
Is it because you feel guilty that you didn’t sleep?
He was wearing a hotel bathrobe, which was a little loose. When he opened the door, his arms moved the fabric, revealing his strong chest muscles.
Jiang Qingzhou watched him walk in.
Bo Yan is also here.
She was making ginger tea in a hot water kettle. The smell of ginger tea filled the living room, which was a bit choking.
“Sister Zhou is here?”
Although Bo Yan was still polite to Jiang Qingzhou now, he was no longer as flattering and enthusiastic as before.
From the moment she started buying a house outside, her favor and enthusiasm for Jiang Qingzhou decreased day by day. Once Jiang Ruhai passed away, there was no need for her to watch her face carefully.
After Jiang Qingzhou came in, he sat on the sofa, lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds, and then said to Bo Yan: "Xiaoyan, you go out first!"
"Why did you let me out? I am Give me some ginger tea, my brother recently He has a cold and refuses to go to the hospital, so I made him some ginger tea to go away the cold."
Jiang Qingzhou stopped talking to her and turned to look at Bo Muhan, "Let your sister go out first, and I will. I want to tell you something alone.”
"Sister Zhou, don't you understand human language? I said my brother has a cold..."
"Get out!" Bo Muhan interrupted her and said to her.
"Brother~"
"Get out!"
Bo Yan glared at Jiang Qingzhou, clinked the lid of the kettle on the coffee table, and reluctantly opened the door. Went out.
Bo Muhan closed the door and looked down at Jiang Qingzhou, "What do you want to say to me?"
Jiang Qingzhou looked up at him.
At this moment, she really wanted to chop him with a knife, dig out his heart, and drink his blood!
But her reason told her not to do this. A small impatience would mess up a big plan, so she had to endure it. She was going to torture him slowly and make his life worse than death, and he would not have a happy ending!
The ferocity in Jiang Qingzhou's eyes gradually receded, replaced by a woman's unique charm.
“Aren’t you tired of standing and talking?”
She patted the place beside her and said, “Sit down and talk.”
Bo Muhan frowned, he could tell It wasn't normal for her, but she still sat on the sofa as she was told.
“Did you ask the hospital to cremate my father?”
Bo Muhan seemed to understand the reason for Jiang Qingzhou's abnormality.
"Yes. Listen to me..."
Jiang Qingzhou pressed his slender index finger against his lips.
"No need to explain. It's best to be cremated as soon as possible. Ma Meiru came to the house today to cause trouble, saying that my father's death was unclear, and she wanted to find a forensic doctor to re-examine the autopsy."
"Why is she so troublesome? Just to compete with me for the family property? I can’t let her succeed. Once my father is cremated and dead without evidence, she won’t be able to cause trouble, so thank you, Brother Han!”
A trace of doubt flashed through Bo Muhan's dark eyes.
Before he could think through this doubt, a soft body leaned against his arms.
"I'm so tired, Brother Han."
"I can't even imagine how I would handle this incident without you by my side."
"Jiang Ruhai is dead. Everything in the Jiang family belongs to me. From now on, nothing can stop me from being with you!"
"Brother Han, I love you, let's get married!"
Bo Muhan pushed her away and looked at the girl in front of him who was as soft as a kitten.
"Do you know what you are talking about?" His tone was cold and hard, as if he was angry.
Jiang Qingzhou smiled sweetly at him.
“Of course I know.”
"Before my father was alive, I didn't dare to express my true feelings. First, I was afraid that he would disturb me and not learn well at a young age and only think about falling in love. Second, I was afraid that he would be unfavorable to you and transfer you away."
"Now that he is dead, no one can control us. We..."
This time Jiang Qingzhou came up more boldly and sat directly on Bo Muhan's lap, with a smile on his lips and charming eyes, "We can finally stay together and be together forever!"
Bo Muhan just said Wanting to push her away like she just did, she put her arms around his neck and pressed her whole body against his body.
"Don't push me away anymore, okay, Brother Han, I love you, I really love you..."
She stroked his back, kissed his ears, neck, collarbone...
"Jiang Qingzhou!!"
Bo Muhan finally used brute force to push her away.
She fell to the ground weakly.
She raised her delicate slap face, her eyes were filled with a thin layer of moisture, and she looked pitiful.
"Brother Han..."
"You..."
Bo Muhan stood up and walked back and forth in the living room irritably.
"What time is it now, why do you still think about such a thing?"
Jiang Qingzhou bit his lip, aggrieved, "Don't you like Brother Han?"
Bo Muhan glanced at her, walked to the window, opened the window with a huff, let the wind in, blew into the wind for a while, and then lit a cigarette.
"I won't do it if Brother Han doesn't like it."
"I just, just..."
Jiang Qingzhou cried weakly, "I'm just too scared and want to find someone to give me a sense of security."
"Brother Han, do you know, my father died miserably, half of his head was gone, and his face was like paper It's like being confused, and the forensic doctor said that the body is also mutilated..."
"Okay, stop talking!"
Bo Muhan put out the cigarette in his hand and walked over, stretched out his hand to pull her up from the ground, and helped her tidy up her clothes, "I'm here, you don't need to be afraid. "
Jiang Qingzhou fell into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and pressed his face against his chest.
"Brother Han is the only one I have left now. You must be very nice to me."
Her voice was soft and soft, and her tone was humble and flattering, but her eyes were cold, with a hint of kindness. A strong murderous aura.
(End of this chapter)