Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

After hearing his name.

His whole body felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he lost all consciousness.

"Go away." Jiang Yuan turned and left, "This brooch has nothing to do with me."

She looked at him expressionlessly and only sneered, "I didn't see him being so attentive to me before he died. Naturally, he has nothing to do with me now."

The man still pursued her persistently, "Miss, believe me, this is the first gift Bo Chenchuan has given you personally, and it is also the only one left now. Do you have the heart to live up to his hard work?"

Jiang Yuan stopped when she heard the man's words. She lowered her eyes and stared at the brooch in her palm.

He actually designed a brooch for her, which was unique.

Her steps stopped in front of the store. "Did I take this one back? He has nothing to do with me anymore."

"I'm about to start a new life too."

The man frowned slightly, as if his only mission was to let Jiang Yuan take the brooch back.

He grabbed her as she was about to leave.

"Miss, I am the manager of this jewelry store. If it weren't for Mr. Bo, we would have been unable to open it. We are really grateful to him."

"This brooch was designed half a year before his accident. At that time, Master Bo also insisted on designing it for you himself."

"But things change and people change. The construction period of this brooch is long. By the time it was finished, something had happened." His voice gradually became lost.

The regret over this matter was revealed in his brows and eyes.

"As you know, Mr. Bo is always a troubled person, and we didn't expect that we wouldn't be able to get it."

She hesitated.

He slowly raised his eyes and stretched out his slender palm, "Give it to me. I guess he didn't expect that this would happen to him."

At this time, He Ze called, "What happened just now is my fault. That woman is my sister. She and I casually mentioned our affairs."

"not my business."

Jiang Yuan hung up the phone and put the brooch in his hand into his bag. "Thank you, Master." After saying that, he hurriedly left the jewelry store.

He Ze held the phone and looked at the darkened screen, frowning deeply.

"Brother, this woman has made it clear that she wants to play with you, but you still pretend to be fooled." Susanna said, and the two of them stood in the corner and looked at Jiang Yuan's figure.

He wanted to go up and talk, but he didn't know in what capacity.

"it was all your fault."

He looked at Jiang Yuan's back, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Yuan came out of the jewelry store. A black car stopped in front of her, and the window rolled down to reveal a handsome face.

"boarding!"

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a few seconds before getting into the car. After sitting firmly, the driver started the car.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Yuan turned her head and looked at the driver in the driver's seat.

Song Jingnian glanced at her and said calmly, "Is your car broken down? The servant at home told me this morning that you didn't drive out."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan turned her head and looked out the car window.

Her white Audi car is indeed not working well, but today it is still because she wants to walk on her own.

I want to let go of some things gradually.

Jiang Yuan sighed lightly.

The carriage fell silent instantly, and neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Jiang Yuan took the initiative to break the silence, "I'm really happy that you can stay with me for so many years."

"You don't have to think too much. The doctor said you should take care of your emotions now and stop internal friction." Song Jingnian said calmly.

The car soon stopped outside the villa, and Song Jingnian got out of the car first and opened the rear door, making an inviting gesture.

"Thank you, goodbye." Jiang Yuan thanked him.

He looked at her with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, "If you had met me earlier, so many things wouldn't have happened."

"..." Jiang Yuan was stunned. She didn't expect him to say this.

She knew Song Jingnian's feelings for her, so she kept alienating him from the beginning, and now he even went all the way to pick her up because of her.

"You know, I picked you up willingly."

"No matter what happens to you, I will be by your side and accompany you forever! Forever!"

Jiang Yuan did not answer Song Jingnian's words and turned to leave.

She knew that she would never be able to accept Song Jingnian in this life, because love was not allowed to include other factors.

Her feelings for the man in front of her were more of a mutual companionship.

When Song Jingnian returned home in the evening, she found a bouquet of red roses on the table with a card attached.

"Give it to you and wish you a happy birthday."

He opened the card and saw a string of English letters written on it: myfamily.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Ha!"

He threw the flowers into the trash can, changed his shoes and prepared to go upstairs to take a shower.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Hey, go check where Jiang Yuan went shopping today."

After hanging up the phone, he immediately pulled out a set of photos stored in his phone.

In the photo, Jiang Yuan is wearing a white dress and pearl earrings and is chatting with another girl. The two of them are smiling brightly.

"Pa—" He crushed the phone, and a strong mist passed through his eyes, "What is the origin of this man He Ze?"

The next day, noon.

"Bang——", Song Jingnian slammed the table, "You bastard, how dare you play tricks on me."

"Mr. Song, what's wrong?" The secretary stood at the door holding a coffee cup. Seeing his angry look, his hands shook in fright, and the hot coffee spilled on his clothes.

He turned back suddenly and glanced at the secretary with cold eyes, "The identities you gave me before about He Ze were all fake. He has the financial power in his hands and has taken all this land."

The secretary smiled awkwardly, "We don't know either, Mr. Song, we are just following your instructions."

He glanced at his suit pants stained brown by coffee and said, "Get out of here!"

"Yes." The secretary breathed a sigh of relief and walked in with graceful steps.

"Wait, where did you go to investigate this information?" He asked casually as he sat on the chair.

The secretary was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, took out the documents and put them on the desk, "When you gave me time to investigate, I happened to meet Mr. Jiang at the door. She gave us all this information."

"Don't worry, get out."

"...Oh, yes." The secretary put away the things and went out.

He looked at He Ze's message on the desk and reached out to pull the document over.

After seeing He Ze's personal information clearly, his face became extremely ugly, and it was impossible to read these bills.

Song Jingnian frowned.

At this time, he noticed an exquisite box next to it.

He picked up the box and opened it, and what he saw was a golden brooch inlaid with diamonds and pink diamonds.

He took the brooch and studied it carefully. After a while, his eyes fell on the lines on the brooch, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Why is this texture similar to the one worn on Jiang Yuan's wrist a few days ago?

He immediately took out his mobile phone to search for this brooch, and the result came out.

The brooch worn on Jiang Yuan's wrist is called "loveme". It was designed and created by the internationally renowned jewelry design master Lina and is worth millions.

He looked at this brooch, his eyebrows twisted into the Chinese character "Chuan", and he immediately called his secretary back to the office angrily, "What's going on!"

"Where did this express come from!"

"Who sent it to me!"

The secretary was frightened by his three consecutive questions. He had never seen Mr. Song so irritable before, and his expression began to tremble unconsciously.

"The courier company told me it was sent by Mr. Bo, who said he was your friend!"

Thin?

Mr. Bo?

"Is your name Bo Chenchuan?"

"Really!" He angrily scolded the person in front of him, his eyes all scarlet. "Go and investigate for me. I must know when this express was sent!"

"Bang -" He punched the table.

damn it!

There are only three sets of this brooch, which are limited to only three sets in the world. He has seen related news on the Internet before.

And it is the latest model, Bo Chenchuan has been dead for two years.

How can it still be purchased?

And the brooch she wore on her wrist was exactly the same as the brooch sent!

No wonder they have been in contact in private.

Or is it that Bo Chenchuan is not dead at all? It's all due to his loneliness. Why do they have to hold a wedding?

The life of the two of them has gradually become more prosperous.

appear!

why!