C41 A Sudden Sense of Death
C41 A Sudden Sense of Death
Bo Jinhua shook his head and held his hand as if he had used a lot of strength. He then squeezed out a complete sentence, "Ye, your brother is still young. If you have the chance, teach him well. Don't let him go down the wrong path. The deeper he goes, the deeper he goes. "
Bo Ye nodded obediently. "Don't worry, I will. I will support this company well and wait for Bo Qian to figure it out one day. Come back and take over. "
Bo Jinhua raised his head and looked at his eldest son's face, which showed no signs of dissatisfaction. Only then did he feel satisfied.
But he was only satisfied.
...
Bo Qian was racing all the way.
Everyone saw a black shadow flash past, bringing with it a fierce wind.
The surrounding scenery was connected. The man's expression was focused and cold, staring at the lake in front of him. A ruthless expression flashed across his face, and he suddenly rushed towards the lake without any care for his own life.
His phone suddenly rang and a message came in.
Bo Qian was stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously stepped on the brakes.
With a whoosh, the car stopped on the lakeshore amidst the screams of the passers-by.
The car was only a few centimeters away, and it was about to fall in.
Bo Qian raised his hand and randomly tore his tie. With a gloomy expression, he picked up his phone and clicked on it. His cold expression froze slightly.
It was a photo sent by Tang Soong. It was a side photo of a girl.
The girl was dressed in a simple work attire and had a bun on her head. Her slightly curly hair hung down mischievously. Her face was somewhat black and there was a little sweat on her forehead.
She was clearly dirty all over, but she looked very pure and clean.
The evil aura on Bo Qian's body was miraculously wiped away bit by bit.
He stared at the photo without blinking. His fingers, which were clearly bonded, could not help but flutter that small face.
Bo Qian's jaw dropped. He suddenly threw away his phone and changed direction, driving towards the repair car.
...
When Bo Qian arrived, Mu Shinian had just finished work.
She raised her hand and wiped the sweat off her face, making her already dark little face even more dirty.
"Boss Tang, it's fixed. Check it."
Tang Soong was rushing out two cups of tea when he saw Bo Qian. He coughed and pointed behind her. "Master is here. He is also the one who wants to check it."
Anyway, Bo Qian's precious car, even if he had ten guts, he wouldn't dare to touch it.
Mu Shinian turned around and faced the man's dark and deep eyes. She pulled her lower lip and said, "Young Master Bo, you check it."
Bo Qian glanced at her face that had not yet recovered and frowned slightly. "Did you apply the medicine?"
Mu Shinian was at a loss and answered truthfully, "No." Sensing the man's brows stiffen, she added, "It smells bad."
Bo Qian's frown deepened, clearly displeased.
Tang Soong's eyes wandered between the two of them. In the end, he decided to seek death and break the awkwardness. "Do you want some tea?"
Bo Qian glanced at him coldly. His eyes were as sharp as knives.
Tang Soong quietly put the tea on the table and then faced the wall. He pretended to be seriously studying the helmets.
Mu Shinian also did not understand why this young master was so angry.
She silently frowned and thought for a while before finally reacting.
"It's because of your eyes. I'm sorry."
After saying that, she took out a mask from her pocket and put it on.
Bo Qian froze for a moment. When he thought about the excuse he made when he helped her apply the medicine last night, he suddenly felt strange.