Chapter 1135 No. 1 on the Hot Search List
Those businessmen who refused to leave also followed.
Outside the hotel.
Nan Jiaojiao was sitting in the car.
Aware of the movement, she and Yan Chi looked up at the same time and saw a group of people coming out.
Bo Yanqing was supported and protected by Mo Tingshen and Xu Shu. He was dressed in a suit, and his legs and feet were not convenient enough to hide his aura. He walked slowly with a cane.
He had a stern face, long eyebrows on his temples, his thin lips looked a bit sharp, and his ink-like eyes held a hint of solemnity, like a lifeless face.
Nan Jiaojiao suddenly felt her heart being pinched.
She watched Bo Yanqing come out.
The car drove in front of him. He obviously had difficulty moving, but he took the initiative to open the back seat door and helped a middle-aged woman sit in before he sat in.
The car drove away, and so did the cars following it.
Yan Chi drove the car and followed the rear of the convoy.
Looking sideways at Nan Jiaojiao, "That's Brother Yan's stepmother. She has a good relationship with him and a real relationship with her uncle. It's not surprising to see her at the funeral."
Cong Rong She didn't say a word all the way to the city.
Yan Chi was afraid that she would hold it back.
Nan Jiaojiao turned her head and looked at the hotel entrance. There was no sign or decoration at the door, and there was no sign of a funeral at all.
"Uncle really passed away?"
"Really?" Yan Chi followed her gaze and glanced out, "It doesn't look like a funeral, does it? The Bo family started with I don’t even plan to hold this funeral. If it weren’t for the pressure of public opinion, my uncle wouldn’t even have the final dignity.”
Nan Jiaojiao frowned, “Is what the news said false?”
"Why do you think so?"
They had all seen the news, and it wasn't a big star, so it didn't get a lot of attention. However, the person who died was a very influential person, so it once reached the top of the hot search list. The heat soon subsided.
All posts on the Internet that should be deleted have been deleted.
Yan Chi got a relatively complete report from his friend.
The sports meeting was about to take place. He drank heavily late at night and was helped out of the hotel by two people. He died on the hotel bed the next day, with a naked woman lying next to him.
For a time, public opinion was rampant.
It is said that Bo Mu knew that the competition was about to begin, so instead of staying in the army, she left the athletes waiting for training to drink.
It was also said that some investors were at the wine table, and some said it was the person in charge of the casino.
As for competitions, some casinos are always opened secretly. Netizens suspect that Wan Mu is using the swimming team to make money.
And because he was hungover and still fooling around with women, it was because he had an improper private life.
The dirty water was poured on Bo Mu one after another. It didn't take long for people in the sports world to stand up and speak for him. There were also many athletes who defended him. Soon, the positive voices outweighed the negative ones, and the heat subsided.
But netizens did not care whether Bo Mu was wrongly accused or not. Instead, they talked about it with the sexy photo of Bo Mu's death state.
In anger, Yan Chi intervened, but there was no news anymore, someone had already dealt with it.
That person should not be Bo Yanqing, but the Bo family.
"Uncle Bo..." Nan Jiaojiao lowered her eyes and almost muttered, "Is the funeral over yet?"
"Not yet. The news I heard is that it's eleven o'clock. It's still far away. There must be other reasons why they left. Just follow them and take a look."
Yan Chi pinched it lightly. The steering wheel said in an almost coaxing tone, "Do you want to contact Brother Yan now and let him know that you are coming?"
Nan Jiaojiao has been holding her mobile phone in her hand.
(End of this chapter)