Chen Chao didn't know who Bo Jiamu wanted Jingran to find, but he just reminded him from the perspective of a friend, "The young couple quarreled, arguing about the bed and the bed. There is no need to bet the company. In the end, the matter did not work out, but ended up falling." Take revenge."

Bo Jiamu frowned and said dissatisfied, "What's wrong with you? Victory and defeat are common things in the shopping mall. If the Jing family can't do it themselves, they should be eliminated. As long as she knows things and keeps her head down, she can solve the problem. If she insists on being ignorant, then I can only blame Jingheng’s bad luck.”

Chen Chao looked disapproving.

Obviously, Bo Jiamu didn't listen to what he just said about Jing Heng not necessarily having a backup plan.

The words of an adult are to be stopped. Bo Jiamu didn't stop. He wouldn't say anything more. He just said, "Give me some time. Although the Jing family has been supplying goods to Tailan, breach of contract is right after all." Both families have suffered losses. It’s better for me to have a bottom line.”

Bo Jiamu replied lightly, "I know."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Chen Hao received a deposit of five million on his card.

It was transferred by Bo Jiamu.

The amount was a drop in the bucket compared to the money for breaking the contract with the Jing family. If it were in the past, he wouldn't take it to heart, but now, he suddenly remembered what Jingran said just now. If he couldn't marry Jingran, Bo Jiamu wouldn't be able to get any shares of the Bo family. Don't talk about resolving the matter by then, for fear of losing money. No money can make up for it.

He didn't care about the money, but although Tailan was small, there were thousands of employees and employees in the supply chain, and five million couldn't make up for it.

He quickly called up Bo Jiamu's chat dialog box and called? past.

Bo Jiamu replied quickly, "Aren't you afraid of losses? This is part of the payment for your compensation. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly after everything is done."

Chen Chao didn't reply, but his mood sank visibly.

Jingran didn't know what the consequences of her words would be. After returning from the coffee shop, she went straight to the hospital.

Sure enough, Jingheng was already in the hospital.

Just because Jing's mother was asleep, he did not enter the ward. He just sat on the rest chair in the hospital corridor with his long legs slightly bent, put the back of his hand on his forehead, and closed his eyes to rest.

Jingran subconsciously stepped a lot softer, and even from a distance, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body. But even so, he still held a bag in his other hand, which contained the contents that Jingran had told him to leave home. What I brought was Jing’s mother’s clothes.

When it comes to blaming, I can't say it out.

Jingran was so distressed that she turned to the nurse's desk and asked for a small blanket, folded it back to cover him, and carefully tried to take away the bag he was holding, but just as he made a move, Jingheng woke up with a start. He came over and looked around blankly. When he saw Jingran, the guard on his face relaxed in an instant, and he fell down on the chair with his eyes closed.

After squinting for a minute, he struggled to sit up straight, "When did you come? Is Mom awake? I didn't answer my call just now."

Jingran looked at his bloodshot eyes and said distressedly, "I was driving just now. How is the situation at the company?"

Jingheng's drowsiness suddenly disappeared a lot, and he rubbed his eyes, "The company is fine, I can handle it myself. Don't listen to the nonsense of the people below. I go to entertain these people, of course I have my own intentions."

Jingran was born in the palm of Jingheng's hand, and the incident with Bo Jiamu was enough to make her uncomfortable. Jingheng never thought of bringing the troubles in the family to his only sister.

Jingran didn't mention her meeting with Chen Chao. She knew that even if he thought about it, he wouldn't get results so quickly. She didn't have the nerve to expose Jingheng's lies, so she put the bag in Jingheng's hand aside. He went around to give Jing Heng a back squeeze, "Okay, you are the best. But if you need me for anything, you must tell me. Brother, I am no longer the Jing Ran I used to be. I can hold an umbrella for you." .”

Jingheng was amused and patted Jingran's hand on his shoulder lovingly, "You, finally come back and enjoy the life of a little princess at home. It's not time for you to hold an umbrella for your brother yet, please wait. , maybe one day I won’t be able to move anymore, I really hope you will be the leader of our family.”

Jingran slapped him angrily, "What are you talking about? Why can't you move? Hurry up!"

Jing Heng sighed three times speechlessly, "Don't say it, you and mom are both idealistic and can't listen to any rumors."

The brother and sister talked for a while. Jingran accompanied Jingheng to finish the meal, then urged Jingheng to rest quickly and stayed at the hospital.

In the afternoon, Zhang Huailai came to see Jing's mother.

Although he had not been in charge of Jingmu for a long time, the treatment had begun to bear fruit. After that, he will take good care of himself. As long as he no longer suffers too much stimulation, the situation will only get better and better.

Zhang Huai handed the report in his hand to Jingran with a warning in his eyes, "I have done what I promised you. Don't forget what you promised me."

Jingran didn't hesitate, "Don't worry, I have no other merits except that I do what I say. If you need me, when my mother is discharged from the hospital, I will stay at Jing's house without leaving the door. I promise not to Touch one centimeter of your nephew’s side!”

Although Zhang Huai was very satisfied with the result, he felt strangely awkward when he saw Jingran's expression of breaking away from the sea of ​​suffering.

What's wrong with Bo Zhanchen, that she, a girl from a small family and still engaged, is disgusted like this?

Zhang Huai, who was too old to have such awkward emotions with a little girl, gave Jing Ran a hard look before turning around and leaving.

Jingran couldn't wait to do it.

Let alone Bo Zhanchen now, I am afraid that if the entire Bo family were to replace Jingmu, she would not agree.

But thinking of Bo Zhanchen's difficult appearance, she felt worried.

Although she agreed to Zhang Huai, to be honest, she really didn't think about how to avoid Bo Zhanchen.

This man was obviously coming after her. Unless he got tired of playing with him, she might not be able to get away. She would have to peel off her skin first if she wanted to die.

Jing's mother had just woken up. She leaned on the bed and watched Jingran's expression change. She smiled narrowly and said, "We Ranran, are we in love?"

Jingran was startled and said quickly, "Mom, don't make blind guesses. There is Bo Jiamu who is enough for me to deal with. Who should I talk to?"

Although Jing Mu has shown signs of recovery, she still can't remember many things. She didn't have a bad impression of Bo Jiamu himself, and she didn't remember Bo Jiamu ever calling her.

But even so, she still stood by Jingran without hesitation, "If you find it difficult, just go home. Your brother is still young, and your father is not unable to move. No matter how high the status of the Bo family is, they are still human beings. Those who eat whole grains are no different from us. If you like it, you can have it, but if you don’t like it, just don’t have it."

Jingran paused for a moment, then suddenly reached out and hugged Jing's mother.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't let myself be wronged."

I won't let this family fall apart again.

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