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

No wonder her parents suddenly changed their views on the Bo family, and they never even looked coldly on Bo Zhanchen.

It turned out that Bo Zhanchen had already arranged everything before she was tempted.

Thinking of Bo Zhanchen, Jingran suddenly tightened her cuffs and her expression became more and more solemn.

She turned to look at Zhou Zhe, and before she could ask a question, he spoke.

"Don't look at me like that, as if I told a lie. Your mother has the habit of annual physical examinations, but since three years ago, her various examination and treatment records can no longer be found in regular hospitals. "

Zhou Zhe smiled sarcastically, "This means she either has her own medical team, or she has never been sick. Which one do you think is more likely?"

Jingran didn't say anything anymore.

"And your mother's near-accident in a car accident was also a factor in the deterioration of her condition. In addition, someone had tampered with her medicine. Bo Zhanchen, a private hospital of the Bo Group, has already investigated and all the people who have come into contact with you have Your mother’s doctors, nurses, and even caregivers were all fired after your mother’s car accident.”

Zhou Zhe described the facts expressionlessly.

Jingran also listened calmly.

But seeing Jingran's lack of reaction, Zhou Zhe said in frustration: "If you don't believe it, you can check it out yourself. It won't do any good if I lie to you about this kind of thing. As for the bet, Bo Zhanchen doesn't know about it, so don't think too much about it. ”

Jingran nodded numbly. She rubbed her sore neck and suddenly looked up at the ceiling of the hospital corridor. The dazzling incandescent lights shone on her body, making her feel a little chilly.

"It's not that I don't believe you. On the contrary, I don't think you're lying to me." Jingran stood up holding on to the armrest. "Anyway, I still have to thank you for coming today. You are here to watch over me." I feel relieved.”

After Jingran finished speaking, she was about to walk to the elevator. Her body was a little stiff before she got used to it, and her feet felt like they were stepping on cotton.

Zhou Zhe took two steps and held her arm, "You haven't recovered from your illness yet. Where are you going?"

Jingran raised her lips and smiled, "Go back and get a couple of changes of clothes for my mother. What do you think? Are you coming with me?"

Zhou Zhe immediately shook his head and said, "Goodbye, if I keep going through this, I won't be able to save my life."

Seeing Zhou Zhe sitting back on the chair without hesitation, Jingran did not forget to tell him: "My nanny will come to deliver the medicine in a while. Please help me check if there is any problem. Don't forget to tell me."

After hearing these words, Jingran entered the elevator with a smile, but the moment the elevator door closed, her whole little face sank.

Her gaze was compelling. After going out and giving her address, she arrived at the nursing home where Pei Shuzhen was currently staying.

It was almost midnight, and the sanatorium was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Jingran was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed in by Zhao Jiaojiao.

Looking at the white-walled and green-bottomed buildings around her, Zhao Jiaojiao couldn't help but exclaimed: "This place is too scary? Where did Bo Zhanchen find such a carefree nursing home? It took nearly two days just to drive here. Hours? Are you sure this place is legal?"

Jingran turned over the information in her hand expressionlessly, "It's legal and compliant. This is a regular nursing home."

"Think about it, but why are you coming to see that old woman in the middle of the night? She doesn't even care about her own son because of his hemiplegia. As an ex-daughter-in-law, why do you have to rush here?"

Zhao Jiaojiao still looked around with some fear. Even the nurse who led them in front felt something was wrong.

"I have something to ask her." Jingran closed the document and saw the nurse stopping not far ahead.

"Ms. Jing, Ms. Pei's ward is here. Because her mania is quite serious now, we put a restraint on her. When you ask questions later, try to keep a certain distance from her. She will spit at people. ”

After the nurse kindly reminded them, she thoughtfully opened the door for the two of them, and after they entered, she closed the door from the outside.

The haggard Pei Shuzhen is unkempt and her original delicate curls are stuck together. She is more than ten years older than before.

As soon as Jingran and Zhao Jiaojiao stood still, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her violent struggle made the hospital bed underneath her creak.

"It's already like this, why are you still bothering? Let me tell you, Ms. Pei, you are already old and you still want to have another child. Why don't you know how to build virtue for yourself?" Zhao Jiaojiao couldn't stand Pei Shuzhen the most. This is the way to go.

She had stayed in Jingran for a long time before. At that time, she knew more than she could count!

Every time she saw this old woman, she wanted to rush up and slap her twice!

Seeing Zhao Jiaojiao gearing up to make a move, Jingran immediately stopped him and said, "Jiaojiao, don't dirty your hands."

As Jingran spoke, she maneuvered the wheelchair to Pei Shuzhen's bedside. Looking at the culprit who killed her in her previous life, she suddenly felt an unprecedented calmness in her heart.

What could be more painful than having a scum like her unable to live or die?

Pei Shuzhen stared angrily, and the roar coming from her throat became more and more terrifying.

"Ms. Pei, I think this should be the last time I come to see you in my life. I have something to ask you."

Jingran pressed the recording button on her phone and said word by word in front of Pei Shuzhen: "Did you conspire with the criminal suspect in this incident to take Bo Zhanchen away before he got on the plane?"

Pei Shuzhen's eyes suddenly widened, "You, how did you..."

"Do you want to say that I sprayed blood on others, or do you want to ask how I knew about this?"

Jingran chuckled, her eyes full of hatred, like two knives looking straight into the eyes of the person in front of her.

"I know more than that."

Jingran paused for a moment and stared at Pei Shuzhen with interest, "If what I said is right, just blink your eyes. If you can't speak, your eyelids can always move, right?"

"you you!"

"It's mine, Pei Shuzhen. It was Bo Zhanchen who saved me, but you took advantage of my amnesia and brought Bo Jiamu to the door. You insisted that it was Bo Jiamu who helped me get out of my misery. You lied. , You really don’t have eyes.”

Jingran adjusted her posture and looked coldly at the person on the hospital bed.

"Let me think about it, apart from that, what other shameful things have you done? Was the Jing family's biological daughter taken away by you back then?"

There was one thing that Jingran couldn't figure out.

At that time, the children of several aristocratic families were driven to and from school by their own drivers, and according to subsequent investigations, it was also an unexpected incident that day.

But how could a driver be so bold as to attack the boss's family?

In that era, which aristocratic family didn't have some shady tricks?

The wealth and lives of his family are tied to their respective masters, so why do they have to take such desperate risks?