High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

The female policeman leaned back on the chair casually, watching the subtle changes in the expression on Sheng Mingzhu's face.

"According to the testimonies of relevant witnesses, Mr. Bo seems to have been very opposed to your being with his grandson, and even arranged for your fiancée to embarrass you in public. Presumably because of this incident, you also hold a grudge against him."

"It would be a lie to say that I don't feel unhappy at all," Sheng Mingzhu replied in an unassuming manner to the other party's questioning, "but the reason why I was late was because of the traffic jam on the road, even if I was Doctor of medicine, do you think I can manipulate Mr. Bo's life to cause him to have a heart attack at this very moment?"

After hearing her words, the policewoman did not dispel her doubts about her, but pressed her step by step and continued: "Since you have a good reputation in researching herbal medicine, it may not be difficult to develop such a herbal medicine."

Sheng Mingzhu only found it ridiculous to hear such speculation, and at the same time felt that this way of framing had a feeling of deja vu.

When Ye Yaoguang died, the police also pointed the finger at herself who had a direct conflict with Ye Yaoguang, and almost locked her up as a criminal suspect.

If she hadn't won the Nobel Prize for her research on Silver Moon Grass, she might not be able to clear up her grievances for a while.

"If you insist on thinking this way, then I have nothing to say. Please call my lawyer."

Sheng Mingzhu folded her arms, closed her eyes, and leaned back in the chair expressionlessly.

She is too familiar with this way of playing tricks on people, and even thinks that Sheng Yaohua is behind this matter.

But right now, she has no direct evidence or reason, so she can only wait for the police station to investigate the truth and return her innocence.

Sheng Mingzhu didn't wait too long, and the police quickly retrieved the surveillance video near the coffee shop.

From the surveillance video, it can be clearly seen that Mr. Bo arrived at the store at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the assistant who drove him was sitting in the car waiting for him.

The old man sat alone in the booth and glanced at the time, but his face suddenly changed after a while, and he was so painful that he grabbed the clothes on his chest and fell to the ground.

The attendant next to him ran over in a panic to check on his situation, and the assistant sitting in the car heard the movement and rushed over.

He wanted to take out the medicine bottle from the old man's body and feed him Jiuxin pills, but the medicine bottle was empty, and there was not a single life-saving medicine, so old man Bo lost his life because of a sudden heart attack.

After Sheng Mingzhu learned the truth of the matter, she sat on the chair for a long time and couldn't regain her senses. She thought that all this was done by Sheng Yaohua behind her back, but she didn't think it was a pure accident.

But the whole thing was an accident, but if she could arrive on time, she could still carry out a series of emergency rescues on the old man, maybe she could save his life.

She arrived more than ten minutes late, and a fresh life disappeared, and that person was Bao Sicheng's most respected grandfather.

"Okay, you can go."

After checking the surveillance video, the police confirmed that Sheng Mingzhu had no possibility of committing a crime, and after completing the relevant procedures for her, she was released without charge.

Sheng Mingzhu walked out of the gate of the police station in a daze, and the fat brother was standing beside the nanny's car, waiting for her.

As soon as she walked slowly to the side of the car, she was surrounded by media reporters swarming over, and the microphones were all pointed at her.

"Miss Sheng, may I ask why you were arrested by the police as a criminal suspect? Is it because of any relevant evidence?"

"I heard that the old man who died of a heart attack this time was Bo Sicheng's grandfather. Is this news true?"

"As a person who has a well-known name in the medical field and even won a Nobel Prize, but failed to help a heart attack patient, what are your views and opinions on this?"

The fat brother who was squeezed to the side saw Sheng Mingzhu's distraught look, and quickly pushed through the crowd and rushed forward to block her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he helped Sheng Mingzhu into the nanny's car, and at the same time stopped the reporters who were so excited that they hugged her and wanted to hear the answer from her mouth, "Mingzhu's current situation is inconvenient to answer everyone's questions, If you have any news, please wait for the police’s reply.”

With these official answers, the fat brother barely managed to deal with the reporter, and hurriedly got into the car and drove out of the gate of the hospital.

"This is going to be troublesome." He remembered the situation just now, and knew that things were going in a bad direction. "The media will definitely hold on to this point and make a big fuss about it to trouble you."

Fat Brother was a little worried that the other party's situation would become more difficult because of this, but Sheng Mingzhu who was sitting in the back seat was silent and didn't think about it at all.

Now her mind is full of old man Bo's face, and Bao Sicheng's painful appearance.

Sheng Mingzhu bit her lips and remained silent for a long time before asking, "Does Bao Sicheng know about this?"

What is the status of Mr. Bo in the city? The news of his death has spread all over the sky, shaking the entire business community of the city.

As his grandson, Bao Sicheng must have heard the bad news even if he was in the meeting.

The other party already knew about the death of the old man, but did not contact him. He must have heard about her being taken away by the police as a suspect.

Sheng Mingzhu felt so guilty that she didn't know how to face the other party. After all, if she could have arrived at the coffee shop earlier and rescued the old man in time, such a tragic ending would not have happened.

She took out her mobile phone from her purse, and wanted to call Bao Sicheng to inquire about his situation, but no one answered the phone, only a beeping waiting tone.
After Sheng Yaohua returned home from the hospital, she threw her leather bag on the bed and sat down in front of her dressing table in annoyance.

She looked at the exquisitely dressed face in the mirror, and the slim-fitting dark blue dress, and the more she looked at it, the more unwilling she felt.

She spent so much time trying to please Mr. Bo, and blowing wind in his ear made him feel strongly disgusted with Sheng Mingzhu.

Originally thought that for this sake, the old man would vent his anger on himself and completely drive Sheng Mingzhu out of the Bo family, but he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant that he dared to contradict the old man in front of so many people.

Things were going in the direction Sheng Yaohua expected, but who would have thought that the wife of Mr. Bo's old friend would call at this time.