1769: C1769 It Was a Trick

C1769 It Was a Trick

"Young Master Bo, think about it. Who would be more reasonable to do those things?"

"The real Mu Shinian can't do such things, can she?"

She tilted her head and looked at him provocatively. "What should we do, Young Master Bo?"

Mu Shinian would not do such a thing.

No matter what kind of provocation she received from those people, she would not reach this step.

However, how should she explain to that person who was half dead on the hospital bed?

There were many suspicious points.

They could not be explained clearly.

Mu Shinian walked over. Her fingers moved slowly from his collar. Her smile was a little playful. "Young Master Bo, I am the same as her. How can you tell? What if I am the real one?"

Bo Qian still looked at her without any expression.

It was not Mu Shinian.

She wasn't like this.

He knew.

That was why he was so sure that the one on the bridge was the real Mu Shinian!

The smile on Mu Shinian's face gradually disappeared.

She sighed and looked at him with a gentle face. "Mu Shinian said, protect me well. Look after me. Don't let anyone discover me. Otherwise, she will die for sure."

After saying that, she could not help but laugh. "I should say, as expected of the person you like. He is really powerful. He can even predict this step."

Bo Qian clenched his fist tightly.

"What is he going to do?"

This was the second sentence he said tonight.

Mu Shinian pulled her lower lip and shook her head. "Do you think she will say so much to me? To her, I am probably just a person to buy time."

It was almost the same as what he had thought.

" So, Young Master Bo, you must protect her well. If anything happens to me, she will be finished. "

Bo Qian didn't have any extra expression on his face. He just closed the door and walked down expressionlessly.

The maid saw him come down and wanted to say something to comfort him, but she could not say anything.

"Look after her."

Bo Qian only left three words before he walked out.

Five or six hours had passed.

Mu Shinian had yet to find her whereabouts.

She was probably really taken away by someone.

He really did not know how Mu Shinian and Zhou Yansoong got into a fight. Why did they have to take such a big risk and cause such a big commotion? Why did they have to leave with their people?1

The injuries on Zhou Yansoong's body actually existed.

Furthermore, if Mu Shinian's knife was even a little bit off, Zhou Yansoong would have died a long time ago.

So, why...

He thought of several ways, but was rejected every time.

Because when he reached the end, there was no other possibility.

Bo Qian sat in the car, his fingers tightly gripping the steering wheel. His nails broke through his palm, and blood flowed down his palm.

He did not feel any pain at all.

Twice.

Mu Shinian!

Am I that unworthy of your trust?

Bo Qian fiercely closed his eyes, his face carrying a bit of coldness.

His phone suddenly rang.

Bo Qian looked at the caller and his expression changed slightly.

He seemed to have injected some vitality into the phone. He quickly picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

On the phone, his subordinate's excited voice was heard. "Young Master Bo! I can't find it. There's nothing there. The message you gave me was wrong!"

... ""

The subordinate seemed to have noticed Bo Qian's agitated mood and said anxiously, "We have also investigated the cell phone you took away. It was indeed tampered with. Miss Mu probably added some other interference program in it."

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