312: C312 Who Did It

C312 Who Did It

As soon as they left, there was a commotion.

"Mrs. Bo, we can't let this go. This time, Ah Yan's life was in danger, so he escaped this disaster!"

"What if there is a next time? Who knows, Ah Yan might lose his life!"

"You can't be any more merciful! You have to think for yourself. We have seen what Ye has done!"

Those shareholders were all very emotional.

Mrs. Bo wiped her tears and shook her head gently. Her voice was clear and bitter. "We will talk about this after Ye wakes up."

When everyone saw her like this, they really could not say anything else.

...

There was a garden downstairs in the hospital.

Bo Qian put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the fake hill, looking at his father expressionlessly.

Bo Shenghua sighed, and his cold expression disappeared in an instant.

He looked at his son with a headache and said earnestly, "Did you do this or not?"

Bo Qian raised his eyebrows. "What do you think?"

Bo Shenghua looked at him deeply for a minute before he said, "He was on his way to see you when something happened."

"And then?" Bo Qian asked calmly.

And then?

Bo Shenghua smiled. "Do you really want to kill him?"

Bo Qian rolled his eyes. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit it up. He took two breaths and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Is it strange that I want to kill him?"

"Didn't you teach him this? Who in the Bo family has never been stained with blood?"

Bo Shenghua's face darkened slightly.

He remained silent for two minutes, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile that was not very gentle. "Yeah, who hasn't been stained with blood before?"

"So, is it important who kills him?" Bo Qian extinguished the cigarette and threw it into the trash can. He put his hands in his pockets and said, "You should worry about how to deal with those old guys. I will wait for you to kick me out of the Bo family."

After saying that, Bo Qian left.

Bo Shenghua sighed heavily and said, "Bo Qian, I have always wanted you to sit in the position that should belong to you."

"Then you can continue to hope." Bo Qian stopped walking. He did not even bother to change his expression. "Don't worry. At least before you close your eyes, I will definitely not sit on it."

Bo Shenghua seemed to be angry for a moment.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was not angered to death, he rationally changed the topic. "You should not have touched Sheng Yan. If you didn't move, it would be much easier to solve the problem."

"I know." Bo Qian smiled. If he didn't move, with Bo Shenghua's ability, it would be very easy for him to flip the page.

Now, he had touched Sheng Yan. Besides, he estimated that he would not come out of the hospital after a few months.

The Sheng family wasn't someone to be trifled with. They had a great reputation among the shareholders. There would probably be a storm in the future.2

Bo Qian left behind a mess and left in a carefree manner.

Bo Shenghua felt that there were a few more strands of white hair on his head.

The butler walked out from behind with a face that was difficult to put into words. "Young Master Bo is becoming more and more... unconventional."

Bo Shenghua sighed. "If he can be obedient, then it will not be him."

"That's true." The butler thought for a while and said in a low voice, "What do you think about this matter?"

"What do you think?" Bo Shenghua sat on a stone stool.

The butler stood behind him. He thought for a while and analyzed seriously. "I have checked the injury report. It has hurt the aorta. It was also because the young master's emergency measures were good that he barely survived."

"Just say it." Bo Shenghua interrupted him and stared at Morning Light, who was not far away.

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