117: C117 The Steward Was a Great Actor

C117 The Steward Was a Great Actor

The butler forcefully nodded his head twice as if he was complaining, his face full of righteousness, "That day you were resuscitating Miss Mu, and in the end, Miss Mu was beaten up by Mrs. Bo!"

Bo Qian's expression changed.

The butler continued, "It was really hit. That slap, Miss Mu's face was swollen. Young master, look. Because you are here, those people from the Bo family are more polite to Miss Mu. If something were to happen to you, you wouldn't be able to be Miss Mu's backer. Then wouldn't Miss Mu be tortured to death?"

Bo Qian's expression was solemn, as if there was a layer of frost on his face.

The butler called for the medicinal effect to take effect and sent the medicine in front of him at the right time. "Young Master, don't blame me for being meddlesome. The Bo family had spent so much money just to buy an expensive girl. I guarantee your safety. If something were to happen to you, then Miss Mu, this noble girl, wouldn't live up to her name. Now, there were already people who began to suspect Miss Mu, this noble daughter. At that time, Eh... "

He didn't say much. As long as the meaning was expressed, it was fine.

One. Sigh...

This was truly as tragic as it could be!

Bo Qian clenched his fist hard. The veins on the back of his hand were especially conspicuous.

He never believed in fortune-telling.

If fortune-telling was accurate, his mother would not have passed away at such a young age.

The butler saw that he was not moving and thought that the medicine was too strong. He carefully moved closer and said, "Young Master, you..."

Without saying anything, Bo Qian snatched the medicine and water from his hands and swallowed them. Then, he drank a large amount of water.

The bitter taste of the medicine spread in his mouth.

This kind of taste was really unpleasant.

Bo Qian fiercely closed his eyes before expressionlessly leaving the room.

The butler had just put down the cup of water and had not even had the time to sigh with emotion when he saw Bo Qian walking out with a face full of cold air.

He hurriedly stopped him. "Master, where are you going?"

"Bo family."

Bo Qian grabbed the housekeeper and was about to leave.

The housekeeper's eyebrows twitched. He hurriedly held the door handle. "It's not the young master. Your wound hasn't healed yet. What are you going to do in Bo family?"

Speaking of this, Bo Qian was full of anger.

He stared coldly at the steward and said in a sarcastic voice, "If you have nothing to do, eat two more walnuts."

"Young master, why should I eat walnuts?"

"It's to replenish my brain!"

Mu Shinian had been beaten up. She had only told him such an important matter!

After Bo Qian finished speaking, he directly grabbed the housekeeper's hand and walked out.

Even when he was injured, Bo Qian did not reduce the viciousness in his body. The nurse who passed by wanted to stop him, but when she saw the powerful aura surrounding him, she quickly lowered her head and pretended not to see him.

The housekeeper was old after all. He struggled to follow behind him. "Young Master, wait!"

Bo Qian did not stop. He walked to the elevator entrance.

The elevator door opened.2

Mu Shinian held the tonics in her hand and looked up. She was stunned.

Bo Qian also frowned.

The two of them just looked at each other.

The butler who was running behind them was panting heavily. Finally, he caught up with them. "Young master, you, you..." When he looked up, he saw the person in the elevator. The words that were about to come out of his mouth were immediately withdrawn.

"Are you guys going to...?" Mu Shinian looked around the two of them strangely.

Bo Qian pursed his lips and looked at them carefully. There was a trace of panic on his face.

It was like a child who had been caught playing a game by an adult.

What was he going to do? Go and beat someone up to vent her anger...

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