Chapter 157 The Bitter Meat Plan
The night was already dark, and a black car slowly drove into the Jiang family villa and finally parked steadily on the parking lot.
The car door opened, and Bo Muhan, wearing a black shirt, got out of the car.
His face was a little gloomy and he looked a little tired.
Those shareholders who were afraid of chaos in the world insisted on him giving an explanation as to who was the real heir to the Jiang family. If it was really Jiang Qingzhou, they did not agree and would not hesitate to threaten to withdraw their shares. It took a lot of effort to press it down.
Bo Yan, who was looking forward to it at the door, saw a car parked in the yard and ran out happily.
"Brother, are you back?"
She figured it out.
She still can't give up on Bo Muhan.
No matter how much Bo Muhan beat her and scolded her, she just couldn't give up.
She and him had been dependent on each other since childhood, and she had long regarded him as everything in her life.
She can't live without him, she can't let others take him away!
Bo Muhan walked up the steps and glanced at her, "Didn't you move away?"
He saw Bo Yan packing her luggage with his own eyes, but he didn't expect that she was still here.
“If you move away, you can’t come back. Besides, I can’t bear to leave you at all, brother!”
Bo Yan calmed down her temper, tried not to get angry, and followed Bo Muhan like an innocent little girl.
"I will personally cook steamed seabass for you today, go and try it!" Bo Yan said while handing Bo Muhan a hot towel to wipe his hands.
Mu Muhan has been tired for a whole day and hasn’t eaten all day, so he is really hungry.
As soon as he entered the restaurant, he was attracted by today's dinner. The food on the table was all his favorites.
Bo Yan is probably the only person in the world who completely knows his dietary preferences.
"You haven't cooked for a long time." Bo Muhan pulled out a chair and sat down.
Bo Yan also sat down opposite him. She didn't eat, so she watched him eat.
"My studies are very heavy! How is it? Is the taste still the same as before?"
Bo Muhan nodded, "It's okay."
Bo Yan looked like she was a child. I am as happy as I got 100% in the exam, "Eat more if you like it, I will cook it for you often in the future!"
When Bo Muhan was halfway through eating the fish, he suddenly remembered that Jiang Qingzhou also liked to eat seabass, so he said to Bo Yan: "Call her down!"
As soon as he said "her", Bo Yan knew what he meant. It's Jiang Qingzhou.
I don’t know where to start. Bo Muhan called Jiang Qingzhou no longer the eldest lady, but "she".
From the outside, this "she" seems to be less respected than before. Only those who know Bo Muhan know how intimate and close the title "she" is to Bo Muhan.
Bo Yan was very happy just now. After hearing Bo Muhan say "her" come down, she immediately became sullen.
She cooked these dishes for Bo Muhan today, and she didn't want others to eat them.
"She's not at home." She said angrily.
Bo Muhan stopped eating and frowned, "She's not back yet?"
"Oh, don't worry about her, hurry up and eat!"
Bo Yan tried to distract Bo Muhan from caring so much about Jiang Qingzhou, but Bo Muhan directly put down his chopsticks and went upstairs to Jiang Qingzhou's room.
The room is a pink color that little girls like, and the pink color is everywhere, which is in sharp contrast with his black and white decoration.
The room was cleaned very clean, and there was a faint aroma floating in the air.
Everything looked beautiful, but the room was empty, no one.
Bo Muhan twisted his forehead.
“Where did she go?”
Bo Yan thought he was asking her, and responded: "How do I know?" "The eldest lady has many friends, men and women, and they are all very rich. She must have gone to some club to live happily ever after!"
Bo Muhan looked back at Bo Yan.
The eyes are unclear.
If you can’t speak, don’t speak, otherwise I will be angry!
Bo Muhan returned to the first floor, took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and called Jiang Qingzhou.
"Brother, please leave her alone. She is not a child and cannot be thrown away. Zhang Yi said that you have not eaten for a day, so you must be starving. Go and eat!" Bo Yan was beside Bo Muhan. Nagging.
Bo Muhan didn't care at all what she said. He dialed Jiang Qingzhou's number but no one answered, so he dialed again.
"Sorry, the number you are dialing is not answered, please try again later..."
He hung up the phone, picked up his coat and strode out.
"Brother, what are you doing, brother..."
Bo Yan chased after him.
She must stop Bo Muhan from going to find Jiang Qingzhou today!
But Bo Muhan didn't listen at all. She called him many times from behind, but he ignored her.
Finally, she was cruel and deliberately fell down the steps.
"Boom!!"
His forehead hit the flower pot in the yard, which made her dizzy with stars in her eyes, and tears fell down.
“Brother~~” She lay on the ground and called him again in a crying voice.
Bo Muhan finally stopped.
"What happened?" He helped her up, and with the faint light in the yard, he saw a big pimple on Bo Yan's forehead.
"It was too dark outside, I didn't see Wuwuwu..." Jiang Qingzhou said while holding Bao Muhan's arm and crying.
Wu Ma heard the noise and rushed over.
"Hey, Miss Yan, why did you hit such a big bump on your head? It's bleeding. Butler Han, please take Miss Yan to the hospital to bandage it quickly to prevent infection!"
Bo Yan raised his tearful face and looked at Bao Muhan hopefully.
In order to keep him, she did not hesitate to resort to cruel tricks. After paying so much, he shouldn't go to Jiang Qingzhou, right?
Bo Muhan looked at Bo Yan's injured forehead and asked Wu's mother: "Where is Lao Zhou?"
"Let Lao Zhou drive her to the hospital."
When Bo Yan heard this, She quit immediately, "I don't want to go to the hospital!"
Actually, it wasn't that she didn't want to go to the hospital, but that she didn't want Lao Zhou to take her to the hospital.
She wanted Bo Muhan to accompany her.
Wu's mother didn't understand what was going on. She said half-blaming and half-feeling: "How can you not go to the hospital? You fell so hard! Little girls love beauty the most. What if there are scars?"
After she finished speaking, she called Lao Zhou over.
For the first time, Bo Yan suspected Wu’s mother of being nosy.
She held Bo Muhan's arm and said softly, "I don't dare to go to the hospital. I'm afraid of injections. I won't be afraid if I go with you!"
Wu Ma burst out laughing, "How old are you? You still need my brother to accompany you to the hospital? How about I accompany Miss Yan?"
Bo Yan rolled her eyes in her heart, couldn't you say less?
She was just about to act coquettishly and show weakness when Bo Muhan's cell phone suddenly rang.
She had a bad premonition that this call was probably related to Jiang Qingzhou. She screamed, oops, and threw herself into Bo Muhan's arms, "Brother, I feel dizzy. Am I?" I have a concussion, woohoo!”
This move had no effect on Bao Muhan. He handed Bao Yan to Wu’s mother, walked aside and answered the phone.
"Bo Muhan, save the boat..."
Before the other party finished speaking, Bo Muhan didn't even hear what he said clearly, and the call ended abruptly.
(End of this chapter)