The reborn wife is so good at flirting, Mr. Bo spoils her at his own risk

Ever since Bo Jiamu was imprisoned by Mr. Bo, he couldn't even see anyone, the doors and windows were all welded shut, and there wasn't even anything in the room that could be used to seek death.

Except for the bodyguards who came to deliver meals every day, Bo Jiamu was trapped in that house without even the means to communicate with the outside world.

In fact, Jingran couldn't figure out why Mr. Bo was suddenly so cruel and didn't even care about the friendship between ancestors and grandchildren.

After Jingran said this, three pairs of eyes on the table all looked at her.

"Are you still paying so much attention to Bo Jiamu?" As soon as Mu Senchuan said this, Jingran fell silent.

When he raised his head again, he didn't forget to glare at him fiercely, "What? Mr. Mu really wants to make your enemy feel better?"

Mu Senchuan immediately shook his head, "How is that possible? That kind of damn scum naturally lives a miserable life, the better."

While speaking, he did not forget to look at Bo Zhanchen, fearing that he would get into trouble if he said the wrong word.

The man slowly put down his chopsticks, looked at Mu Senchuan coldly, and then directly explained the whole story.

"Bo Jiamu and Bo Jianzhou conspired to transfer the shares and assets of the Bo Group and the old man knew about it. At present, the overseas liquidity has been reduced by nearly two-thirds, and the possibility of recovering it is almost zero."

Jingran curled her lips in surprise, with surprise in her eyes.

Bo Jianzhou insisted that this matter had nothing to do with him, but unexpectedly it involved Bo Jiamu.

Thinking of this, Jingran curled her lips unconsciously.

At the same time, in a single-family villa of the Bo family, Bo Jiamu was hysterical and smashed everything in the house.

"Why don't you let me out! You are so brave! I was raised by my grandfather, and I am the future heir of the Bo Group. Why don't you let me out!!"

The two bodyguards had long been accustomed to this and stood at the door without raising their eyelids.

"Master Jiamu, don't waste your efforts. The old man said when Miss Shen can give birth safely and when can you go out to see the child. The old man will not forgive you for the mistakes you made."

Another bodyguard also answered: "By the way, the old man said that from today on, anything in this house that was damaged by you, young master, will not be replaced. In order to make your life more comfortable, it is better not to bother. "

After the bodyguard finished speaking, the servant behind him quickly cleared the things on the floor.

The huge living room was vacated in less than half an hour, not even leaving a carpet for Bo Jiamu.

For the past month and a half, Bo Jiamu's life has been worse than death.

Those who originally flattered and flattered him were even more afraid of avoiding him.

Now he finally knows what it means to be bullied by a dog.

It's a pity that there is no one outside to help him.

"Can I call grandpa?" Bo Jiamu's voice was hoarse, and he collapsed on the floor, turning his head dejectedly.

The bodyguard didn't even look at him, "I don't want to contact you. After all, there are some mistakes. It can't be solved by an apology, right?"

"But aren't we a family? I was wrong. I really knew I was wrong this time." Before Bo Jiamu could finish his words, the originally closed door of the villa was knocked open.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Chen rushed in from outside. Looking at the messy villa, he shouted coldly at Bo Jiamu, "Second Young Master, what do you look like?"

When Bo Jiamu heard this, he looked up and laughed like crazy, "Ah hahaha, what do you want me to be like? If you and Bo Zhanchen hadn't sang together in front of the old man, would I be like this? ? Uncle Chen, I am the child who was raised by you! Why can’t you see me?”

Bo Jiamu looked like a crazy man. Before he could finish his words, he got up from the ground. He pushed Uncle Chen to the ground with a tiger pounce. He grabbed a piece of wood from someone who didn't know where and fiercely aimed at Chen Shu. Stab the uncle's neck stem.

Fortunately, the bodyguard at the door reacted quickly enough and hurriedly pulled Bo Jiamu off Uncle Chen's body, but he still saw blood.

Blood was pouring out from Uncle Chen's neck, and soon his suit and shirt were stained red.

For a moment, the servants were looking for the medicine box and calling an ambulance, and the whole villa was in chaos.

Bo Jiamu was still laughing crazily.

But the next second, Uncle Chen's almost cold voice made Bo Jiamu's laughter stop.

"Bo Jiamu, Shen Zhiwei was born prematurely and the child has already been born. I came here to pick you up and meet the child, but now it seems that this is not necessary."

Before being sent to the car, Bo Jiamu personally broke the last way out.

He struggled, "I was wrong, Uncle Chen! I really know I was wrong, please let me see the child! Please, let me out, let me out!"

There was no news from the outside world and no one spoke. The villa became a prison, locking Bo Jiamu out of the world.

But there is no regret medicine in this world, and Bo Jiamu still couldn't get out.

That night, Bo Jiamu hanged himself with a bedsheet in his bedroom.

It's a pity that he didn't die...

When Jingran learned the news, she was on her way back to the city. "Is he really okay? Are you sure he's not dead?"

"It's just suffocation and lack of oxygen in the head. You may be a little hemiplegic later, but you won't die. The villa's bodyguards reacted quickly enough." Chen Zhao said casually.

"However, Shen Zhiwei's condition is not very good. She was born prematurely and suffered amniotic fluid embolism. Her life was saved, but she is not awake yet."

Jingran frowned, "It's so good, how could she be born prematurely? Didn't the old man arrange several people to take care of her?"

"Shen Zhiwei's parents passed away. It rained all night last night. His parents were hit by a large car on their way to see him and flew out. The couple died on the spot. They hadn't even reached the hospital yet. No more energy."

Chen Zhao recounted the facts, "This kind of thing usually informs the family members as soon as possible. When we got the news, Shen Zhiwei had already received the call. Being too emotional in the late pregnancy can lead to premature birth."

Jingran pressed her eyebrows a little irritably, her gaze getting darker and darker.

She always felt that this incident was too much of a coincidence.

He was rear-ended by a large car again, and both people in the car died. How could there be so many coincidences?

Although Jingran didn't want Shen Zhiwei to have an easy time, only by letting her do well could Bo Jiamu and those who worked with her be stimulated.

Now that the person is lying in the hospital without knowing anything, I'm afraid the Jiang family is already happy, right?

"How was the car accident investigation?"

"It was indeed an accident. The road was slippery on a rainy day and the brakes of the big car failed." As soon as Chen Zhao said this, Jing Ran laughed angrily.

"Accidents are accidents. Why are there so many accidents?! If you dig along this line, you won't be able to find anything!"