207: C207 He Was Just a Friend

C207 He Was Just a Friend

Mu Shinian leaned against the wall and pursed her lips gloomily.

Fifth Senior Brother sighed. "Why don't we just forget about it? If we can't find it, it would be a waste of time. Anyway, didn't you say that Bo Qian would be fine? He's still alive and kicking."

He was fine, but when he acted up, it was quite scary.

Mu Shinian rubbed the wound on her neck and gently exhaled a breath of cold air due to the pain.

She was silent for a long time before she suddenly opened her mouth and said, "There is a way. Try it."

Fifth Senior Brother was surprised and said, "Yes, tell me."

"Aowei, release the news and say that she is about to die. Len must be interested in receiving the order. "

Mu Shinian said firmly.

Fifth Senior Brother was silent for a while on the other side of the phone. Then he swore, "You have sacrificed a lot. To be honest, who is Bo Qian to you? You can curse yourself to death because of him."

This teasing voice was really asking for a beating.

Mu Shinian took a deep breath and still did not suppress her anger.

"A match of friends!"

Those four words simply jumped out from her teeth.

This junior sister of theirs really had a cold personality, as if she couldn't get close to anyone. It was rare that she actually cared so much about someone she had known for a few months.

"Come, come, come, come. I'm your senior brother, after all, right? Recently, senior brother's hands are a little tight. Can you be mean and lend me a few hundred million..."

Before he could finish his cheap words, he was hung up.

Mu Shinian's face was gloomy as she turned off her phone and returned to the ward.

Bo Qian cared about her quite a bit. He treated her quite well and was quite pitiful. Why should she care about him? Anyway, she had found someone and asked her to help to take a look. At most, she would pay for it herself.

The more Mu Shinian thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense.

It was Fifth Senior Brother who was too petty!

That's right!

...

After Bo Qian returned to the manor, he turned the room upside down.

Behind him, the butler asked nervously, "Young master, what are you looking for? You should at least tell me and I'll help you find it."

"No need, let's go out." Bo Qian took off the sofa with his bare hands. He even opened his pillow, but he found nothing.

He frowned and walked around the room a few more times. Finally, he stopped because he could not find anything. He looked a little impatient.

When the butler had no idea what to do, he found that Bo Qian suddenly looked at the white haired tiger.

The white haired tiger seemed to have sensed danger. It propped up its four legs in shock, and all the hair on its body stood up.

Bo Qian bent down and touched its fur twice with his hand. Then, he lifted its big head and asked darkly, "Tell me, did you swallow it?"

The white haired tiger howled and hid behind the housekeeper in fear.

The housekeeper was also frightened. He hurriedly hugged the big head and did not know whether to laugh or cry. "No, young master, what did you lose? It is very obedient and usually does not eat indiscriminately."1

Bo Qian thought about it and agreed.

This white haired tiger's appetite was very picky. How could it eat such a disgusting medicinal paste?

So, where did it put it?

Bo Qian stood up. His gaze swept across the messy room and said coldly, "Clean this up."

Then he went out.

The butler and white haired tiger looked at each other in confusion.

What was Bo Qian looking for?

...

Mu Shinian was about to fall asleep.

In the end, a weak sound came from the window.

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