Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Bo Jingxing ignored him. When he saw Ye Wangchuan helping Qiao Nian out, he whispered to the two of them about the situation outside: "Mr. Ye and your sister-in-law are here. I'm afraid we won't be able to have a birthday party today. Is Sister Qiao okay?"

Qiao Nian frowned, but she didn't expect Ye Lan and the others to come too.

And because of her, he didn't even have lunch.

"I'm fine." She had a slight headache and her voice was low: "It's just that my right arm is broken."

Bo Jingxing saw her standing here properly and knew that she was fine. He nodded and asked Ye Wangchuan, "Wangchuan, have you found out who did it?"

When Qin Si heard him asking about the person behind the scenes, he also raised his head. His usually cynical expression faded, and his handsome face looked cold and solemn.

Zhang Yang and Gu San were equally concerned about this issue and looked over.

Who the hell wants to die, touching Miss Qiao on the borders of Beijing and the city? You must be tired of living!

Ye Wangchuan didn't want to talk to them about this at this time: "We'll talk about it when we get back. I'll take Niannian to the next door to deal with the wound first, and you guys can help me take care of my sister-in-law and the others."

Bo Jingxing raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Qiao Nian. He seemed to understand what he meant and nodded: "OK, go ahead."

He is gentle and handsome, and looks very reliable: "Leave this to me and Qin Si, you don't have to worry, I will make arrangements for everyone who comes to visit."

"yes."

Qin Si finally knew what to do at this time. He followed him and urged Ye Wangchuan to go in quickly: "Master Wang, don't worry about this. Take Sister Qiao to deal with the injury quickly, so as not to cause infection."

When Ye Wangchuan passed by him, he patted his shoulder, his eyes surged, and he said in a low voice: "Thank you."

Bao Jingxing was stunned for a moment, then looked at him again, and couldn't help but laugh. He punched him in the chest with his backhand, put down his hand, and relaxed his brows: "We won't talk about this between us. Let's go!"

Ye Wangchuan didn't waste any more time and took Qiao Nian into the consulting room next door.

The door to the consulting room is closed.

They all went in, and Qin Si raised his neck, a sharp look flashed across his handsome face, and spoke to the person next to him: "Who do you think did it?"

"I don't know." Bao Jingxing took out a bottle of chewing gum from his pocket, poured out two pieces, and put the bottle back carelessly.

In fact, he had doubts.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the middle-aged man in a suit and tie not far away, then looked away, reluctant to think further: "He and Qiao Nian didn't say anything, let's just wait for the final result."

Qin Si didn't notice that he glanced to the side. When he heard what he said, it seemed as if he hadn't said anything. He frowned and turned his head, a little impatient, but he didn't pursue the question any further.

He respects Qiao Nian's thoughts. If Qiao Nian doesn't say anything, he doesn't want to chase others with questions at this time. That kind of person is too short-sighted.

People like Qin Si grew up in a circle of powerful people. Besides, they have an upright personality and don't have so many twists and turns. This is only compared to people like Ye Wangchuan, whose thoughts are deeper and harder to guess.

Compared with ordinary people, Qin Si's IQ and EQ are definitely far behind ordinary people.

"It's a pity that I don't know who is seeking death. If I knew who it was..." Qin Si shook off his hands irritably and sighed again: "Forget it, no matter who it is, if he dares to hit Sister Qiao with a truck, he won't die this time. Get rid of your skin!"

Bao Jingxing narrowed his eyes with deep meaning and a hint of mockery.

No matter what, the other party is quite capable!

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