C315 School Is the Most Important Thing
C315 School Is the Most Important Thing
Traces would be left behind on the scene, as if they were afraid that no one would know that they were the ones who had done it.
But this time, the scene was so clean that not even a hair could be found.
Bo Qian narrowed his eyes slightly. "No traces?"
"Yes, young master. We have carefully investigated three times, but there are still no traces left. So I suspect that it must have been done by another force."
Bo Qian's expression was a little difficult to put into words.
That's true. Bo Ye was fine now, but waves after waves of major powers had stirred up this mess, making it seem like Bo Ye was a very important figure.
His subordinate noticed that Bo Qian seemed to have become even more impatient over the phone.
The subordinate said weakly, "Young master, don't worry. Give me a few days. I will definitely clarify the relationship between us."
Bo Qian hung up the phone and casually threw it on the sofa.
His eyes were deep as he stared at the wall opposite him. The complicated lines were all linked together.
It seemed that it was no longer important who did it now.
Bo Qian raised his hand and pinched the sore spot between his eyebrows. He looked at the time and frowned. He pushed open the door and walked out.
...
Next door.
Mu Shinian was on the phone.
Fifth Senior Brother promised confidently, "Don't worry. I have erased all traces of the scene. Don't worry. I promise I won't find anything."
"But are you sure it was Bo Qian who did it? I don't think it was him."
"It's not important." Mu Shinian did not take it to heart at all. "It's fine as long as we can't find him."
"I can't tell, Little Junior Sister." Fifth Senior Brother could not help but tease, "You are quite interested in Bo Qian. Why do you think so highly of him?"
"He is under the roof." Mu Shinian was half telling the truth.
Fifth Senior Brother laughed. "Stop it. Do you still need a place to stay?"
The door suddenly opened.
Mu Shinian reacted quickly and hung up the phone.
Bo Qian frowned. "Are you on the phone?"
As he spoke, he was about to leave.
Mu Shinian stopped him. "No, are you alright?"
Bo Qian shook his phone and said in a very faint voice, "Today is Tuesday."
“...”
It seemed to be.
Bo Qian pointed outside the door. "Go to class."
"..." Mu Shinian was stunned for a moment, then her face turned dark. In the end, she successfully kept silent.
Bo Qian looked at the time and calmly analyzed, "I can still make it to the last two classes."
Although Mu Shinian's results were very bad, Bo Qian felt that there was still a need to save her.
Since Mu Shinian came back, she did not plan to go back to class.
Bo Qian looked at her silence and said without giving her any explanation, "Let's go. I'll send you."
Mu Shinian pursed her lower lip. After her silent protest was invalid, she directly grabbed her phone. "I still need to make a call."
In other words, she did not want to go to school.
Bo Qian's patience had always been very poor, but for Mu Shinian, his patience was at the highest point in history.
"Fight on the way."
“...”
Mu Shinian really did not want to say anything.
Bo Qian could tell what she was thinking with one look, "You must go to school. Your grades cannot continue to fall."
... "" I'm afraid that if I get full marks, it will scare you, really.
Mu Shinian really could not find an excuse at this moment.
She let out a long sigh and nodded impatiently, "I know, I will go."
Finishing, she carried her schoolbag.
She had been in a good mood before, but now she felt much better.