113: C113 Which Idiot Is It

C113 Which Idiot Is It

In the end, Bo Qian shook his head. "It's nothing."

Indeed, it would not be such a coincidence.

Was it because of those people he offended at the clubhouse the day before yesterday?

He had specially asked Mu Shinian to do her homework for the entire day. She did not hesitate to make a move herself to cover up that when she went to the clubhouse, she had been tangled up with others. In the end, the people behind her still did not believe him?

Then, was the target him or her?

If it was him, then it would be over.

If it was her, then the outcome would be worse than death.

In the quiet ward, Bo Qian's eyes turned terrifyingly cold.

...

Mu Shinian stayed downstairs for a long time.

Only after the two of them left did she carry a bag of fruits upstairs.

Bo Qian could only eat streamlined food and could not touch fruits at all. After Mu Shinian used a lot of effort to peel an apple, she only thought of this point and had to eat it by herself.

Bo Qian kept looking at her. After she ate half of the apple, he planned to say: "You..."

"I know you, sir." Mu Shinian interrupted him and said the reason she made up countless times, "In the past, when there was a fight in the countryside and I was injured, she once passed by and saved me. She taught me some emergency measures. She said that her medical skills were very good, so I believed her. "

These words sealed off all possible escape routes.

Bo Qian didn't know how to continue asking.

He was silent for a long time before asking, "You don't know her name?"

"She said that I can call her A Rong." Mu Shinian did not make up a fake name.

At this time, she was purely making excuses. Whether she believed it or not depended on Bo Qian.

No matter how precise a lie was, there would be a day when it would be exposed.

Hua Rong moved about in all directions. He had seen her before. There were many people who knew about her.

Bo Qian had a strange expression as he circled around her face. Perhaps he really could not see anything or did not intend to continue asking. He touched a bruise on the back of his hand and said without raising his head, "Thank you."

What was there to thank? This man might have been implicated by her.

Mu Shinian muttered in her heart.

Such a miserable warning, that person was really ruthless as usual.

She hated that she had implicated others because of her. That person had really stepped on her reverse scale again and again!

The ward suddenly quieted down.

It was only when a phone rang that the silence was broken.

Mu Shinian got up and passed the phone to Bo Qian. She accidentally glanced at the string of five-digit numbers and her eyebrows suddenly twitched.

Bo Qian took the phone and answered it with a calm expression.

He did not know what was said on the phone. He frowned and did not avoid anyone. "Continue to follow. He followed the route she had given him. Nothing, just follow. "0

Mu Shinian sat on the chair and lowered her head to look at the carpet.

She had seen that number before. It was an independent network specially developed by someone. It was very difficult to detect it. Other than a specific person who was used for communication, no one else could crack it.

Was it an accident, or was it this person...

Mu Shinian looked at Bo Qian and could not help but feel curious in her heart.

"It is indeed foolish to not earn money. But she was not surprised no matter what she did. Secretly contacting him, 50 billion isn't enough, continue to add numbers at night " After saying that, he hung up.

Mu Shinian saw his expression and was completely shocked.

Uh, five hundred... This sum of money...

She heard wrongly, it should be.

Bo Qian couldn't possibly be the idiot who kept chasing after her, right?

Definitely not!

Someone knocked on the door again.

When they heard that Bo Qian was fine, many people from the Bo family rushed over to take care of him.

Mu Shinian took the initiative to leave.

Not long after, hypocritical caring voices came from inside the room.

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