Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

The night before moving into Jingyuan, she threw it into the trash can.

Regarding the public opinion on the Internet, the fastest and best solution is to expose her and Bo Yu's marriage certificate.

at the same time.

Bo Group's underground parking lot.

Jiang Tezhu was trembling with a slender iron rod. He curled up his fingertips, but he still didn't dare to hit Bao Yu.

Give him a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to hit Mr.

"Sir, I think the public opinion on the Internet is enough, this iron rod hits..."

The reporter last night was one of our own.

The picture is also posted by the marketing account.

Including the popularity of Weibo posts, they also spent their own money.

Enough has been done.

When the wife sees those comments on the Internet, she should feel sorry for the husband.

No need to self-mutilate anymore, right?

It hurts to swing a stick!

Bo Yu was silent, he glanced sideways at Special Assistant Jiang, "She didn't call me."

No text messages were sent.

If the public opinion effect is enough and Shen Zhiyi already feels sorry for him, she will call him as soon as possible to comfort him.

At least send a text message.

but.

He waited from early morning to morning, and from morning to now noon.

WeChat is quiet, and the caller ID is empty.

Assistant Jiang clenched his hands, he was afraid that his palms would rub against the iron rod.Unable to hold back Bao Yu's order, he took half a step forward, "Sir, then I'll hit you..."

He swung the iron rod.

A second before it fell, it obviously slowed down and hit the man on the shoulder.

Jiang Tezhu's spine was stiff, and cold sweat was faintly oozing from his back.When he met Bo Yu's cold eyes, Jiang Tezhu's teeth shook, "Can't you, sir?"

Bo Yu, "You didn't eat?"

Special assistant Jiang: "..." He felt that he was already using a lot of force.

With such force hitting his back, he would be in pain for days!

Bo Yu was dissatisfied, Jiang Tezhu could only do it again.He pursed his lips tightly, holding the stick tightly with both hands.

raised.

Fall.

It hit Bao Yu's shoulder again with a bang.

Special Assistant Jiang was worried, "Sir?"

Bo Yu was still dissatisfied, "This month's bonus has been deducted!"

He lifted his foot to move forward.

"gentlemen!"

"boom!"

Special assistant Jiang's shouts sounded together with the smashing of iron bars.

The stick landed two inches below Bao Yu's neck, and the man staggered half a step and fell down without warning.

Jiang Tezhu's nerves are paralyzed!

Throwing the stick, he ran forward to support the fainted Bao Yu.

He is obsessed with money.

As soon as he heard that his husband wanted to deduct his bonus, his hands were quicker than his brain, and he slapped him hard.

You won't hit Mr. with something wrong, will you?

At this moment, the cell phone in Bo Yu's pocket rang.

is exclusive ringtone.

Exclusive Shen Zhiyi ringtone.

Special Assistant Jiang quickly took it out, answered the phone, and his voice was crying: "... Ma'am."

Shen Zhiyi on the other end of the phone froze for a moment.

It seems that Special Assistant Jiang cares more about Bo Yu than she does.

She felt sorry for Bo Yu being bullied by the Internet, and Jiang Tezhu not only felt sorry for her, but also cried.

"Jiang Kai, I have seen all the things on the Internet. I just contacted the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and they will send me the archived marriage files later."

"After I got the file, I posted on Weibo to prove my relationship with Bo Yu. Where is Bo Yu now?"

Where is Bo Yu?

Where is sir?

Assistant Jiang was listening to the phone, and looked down at Bao Yu who was lying on the ground.

sir on the ground.

Woo woo woo.

Special Assistant Jiang slowed down for a few seconds, regaining his usual serious voice, and said solemnly: "Madam, sir was just knocked out on the road!"

"Sir, I wanted to go to IFS to buy you an osmanthus cake. I didn't want to go to the alley, but someone ran out and beat the gentleman unconscious with an iron rod."

"This area is a surveillance blind spot. I was not with my husband at the time, so I couldn't find the murderer. I guess, most of them are emotional netizens who want to help you out."

Hearing this, Shen Zhi became angry, "I'll come to the hospital right away, take care of him!"

Assistant Jiang responded, "My wife."

After finishing the phone call, Special Assistant Jiang helped Bo Yu into the back seat of the car, and put him on the chair to lie down safely.

Close the door.

He got into the driver's seat and drove the car to the capital hospital.

-

The moment Dr. Liang saw Bo Yu, he was numb.

Not long after I sent this Buddha away, it came again.

Shen Zhiyi rushed to the hospital without stopping, found the ward, opened the door and walked in.

The room was incredibly quiet.

Bo Yu was wearing a hospital gown and sitting against the bed. The little nurse had just bandaged him, and there were a few white cloths stained with blood on the iron tray.

Dr. Liang stood beside the bed, clasping his hands worriedly.

Special assistant Jiang stood on the other side of the bed, pursing his lips nervously.

This picture fell into Shen Zhiyi's eyes, and she stopped breathing for half a beat.

The expressions of the doctor and Special Assistant Jiang are so ugly, is it because Bo Yu is seriously injured?

Shen Zhiyi trotted to the bedside, she bent down and looked at Bao Yu's face carefully, her eyes were filled with distress: "Where is the injury?"

Dr. Liang: "Mr. Bo was hit by a heavy object, and he suffered wounds of varying degrees on his shoulder blade and back."

Shen Zhiyi looked behind him.

Sure enough, I saw the gauze.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched the cloth strip, feeling angry and sad, "I have posted the news of our marriage on Weibo, and the public opinion should calm down soon."

"Are those people crazy? How can they beat people in the street!"

Shen Zhiyi suppressed her temper, she bit her lip lightly, looked at Bao Yu again, saw his slightly pale face, slightly sick facial features, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

"It's my fault that I was patronizing the codewords in the morning and didn't read the information online. If I saw the Weibo trending search earlier, I could post a clarification earlier, and you won't be hurt."

Bo Yu is terribly obedient.

He just sat there quietly, like a wounded and innocent wolf dog, looking docilely at the woman in front of him, eager to get more love from her.

Looking at this appearance, Shen Zhiyi felt more and more uncomfortable.She kissed his lips, "Does it hurt?"

Bao Yu hugged Shen Zhiyi's slender waist, leaned into her arms, and let out an aggrieved 'hmm'.

The ward door opened and closed.

on the corridor.

After hearing Dr. Liang's words, the big rock that Jiang Tezhu was hanging in his heart fell to the ground.

His stick knocked Bao Yu unconscious, but fortunately, he was only bleeding from the flesh, not internal injuries, and the scabs would heal within three to five days of recuperation.

Contrary to him, Dr. Liang kept breaking out in a cold sweat.

He clenched the medical record in his hand, and tentatively said cautiously: "Mr. Jiang, how long does Mr. Bo plan to stay in the hospital this time? I can make up the illness in advance."

"Ten and a half months should be there."

After answering this sentence, Special Assistant Jiang suddenly remembered an important thing!

He had been wondering if he had disabled his husband, he had forgotten about the bet.

Before they bet on 'when will Bo Yu and Shen Zhiyi make it public', his bet was within three months, and now he won again!

Win big bowls!

Without saying much to Dr. Liang, Special Assistant Jiang turned around and left.

Dr. Liang: "..." In the end, I carried everything alone.