111: C111 Who Did It

C111 Who Did It

That's too honest.

Hua Rong stroked his chin and made some conjectures. He seemed to be a little tempted. "You can catch him?"

"It's a little hard to come by, but I can give it a try." Mu Shinian spoke as if it was true.

Hua Rong seriously stared at her, but was unable to discover anything under her calm face.

After silently cursing for a long time, she still changed the topic. "You care so much about that crown prince because you don't want to owe him a favor?"

... ""

Mu Shinian, who had always been kind, was momentarily stunned.

Hua Rong seemed to have finally seized the opportunity to tease Mu Shinian. She teased, "What noble daughter or whatever, to you, you can't even stand on your feet at all. But you didn't hesitate to call me over to protect his life too."

"No."

Mu Shinian took another cup of coffee from her hand and took a big sip. The bitter taste spread to her. After thinking for a long time, she finally found an answer, "My grandma said she wanted to see him. I can't explain it to him."

Hua Rong knitted his brows and leaned on the railing. He looked at the scenery below and his expression was somewhat blurred. "Miss Twelve, you really have the ability to tell lies like the truth."

... ""

This time Mu Shinian did not make a sound. Looking at the people coming and going below, it was unknown what she was thinking.

Whoever planted the bomb, who tampered with the car... Logically speaking, the bomb was a completely redundant procedure... If Bo Qian only had a car accident or something, it should not have attracted too much attention. After all, he often had accidents... But if it was a bomb, it seemed as if it couldn't attract the attention of others...

Who exactly was it... Could it be related to that descendant of the clubhouse that day?

...

In the ward.

Mrs. Bo was worried for the whole day. She acted for the whole day and looked forward to it. She was worried that she would be scared for the whole day. At this time, she finally calmed down.

When she closed the door, she specially took a look. After making sure that there was no one outside the corridor, she grabbed her son's hand and anxiously asked, "Is it really you this time?"

Bo Ye had endured the entire day and night. His expression was also somewhat ugly. He grabbed his mother's hand and walked to the bar counter. He picked up a glass of water. After drinking two mouthfuls, he finally eased the irritation in his heart. "It's not me. I'm in charge of the company. If anything happens to him... I can't escape from it. "

Mrs. Bo also thought of this and shouted Bo Ye's mistake in front of the operating theater. The more obvious it was, the more suspicious it became.

Mrs. Bo frowned and finally breathed a sigh of relief. But very quickly, she was not willing to let it go and whispered, "Whoever did it, did not do it thoroughly!"

Once Bo Qian died and it was not them who did it, then Bo family would be in their pockets.

Bo Ye turned his head and glanced at Mrs. Bo, staring blankly at the cup in his hand.

He had done it thoroughly... Under such circumstances, it was impossible to escape. How did Bo Qian do it?

...

Bo Qian slept for three days before he woke up.

He had a lot of external injuries and internal injuries. Adding them together, it was difficult for him to even move his body.

Bo Qian laid flat on the bed and looked at the ceiling for a long time before slowly getting up. He struggled to grab the bed sheet, staggered out of bed, and walked to the bar counter to pour a glass of water.

The cold feeling stimulated his taste buds.

His confused mood instantly became much clearer.2

Before the car accident, he fell into the water and looked at the fire on the surface of the river... In silence, he lifted his lower lip with a smile that was not a smile.

He had put in a lot of effort, but it was a pity that his life should not end.

The door opened with a creak.

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