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

Bo Jiamu also found it incredible, but that was the fact, "Otherwise? Why did he just appear there?"

"Grandpa, you can't just be partial every time you encounter your eldest brother. Because he is pitiful, you can just blindfold your eyes and not see anything, right?" Bo Jiamu became more and more unconvinced as he spoke, looking at Old Man Bo with burning eyes. .

Mr. Bo continued to ask, "Then why do you think he beat you? Who did he bring to beat you?"

Bo Jiamu gritted his teeth, "How do I know? He has been hitting people and causing trouble since he was a child. What does he need and why?"

Mr. Bo was so choked by his words that he almost couldn't even recite them in one breath.

Although it was true that he preferred Bo Zhanchen, the palms and backs of his hands were all flesh, so he didn't feel that he was treating Bo Jiamu favorably.

It's just that Bo Jiamu never admits that he has mediocre abilities and always bounces around other people's minefields.

Mr. Bo didn't want to say anything more to him, so he directly said to Uncle Chen beside him, "Old Chen, call Zhan Chen over. Let them confront him."

Uncle Chen immediately called. Within a minute he came through the door and said, "The young master happened to be in the hospital and said he would come right away."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived. As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Zhanchen's voice came from the door, "Tsk, it's so lively, people who don't know would think I died in the hospital."

Mr. Bo was already suffocating, but he became even more angry when he heard this. He threw away the cane in his hand and said, "You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about again!"

Bo Zhanchen flashed his body flexibly and reached out to catch the crutch thrown by Mr. Bo with precision and familiarity, thus avoiding the object from hitting the face of the person following him.

Seeing the person coming from behind, the doctor sitting behind the desk immediately stood up and said, "Dean Zhang."

Dean Zhang waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down. Then he missed Bo Zhanchen and walked up from behind him, "Mr. Bo, long time no see."

Mr. Bo was slightly surprised when he saw Dean Zhang, but he still reached out and held his extended hand, "Xiao Zhang? Why are you here?"

Dean Zhang took the opportunity to sit down next to Mr. Bo. He glanced at Bo Zhanchen, who was sitting on a chair with his long legs crossed, and a meaningful flash flashed in his eyes. "This is not a coincidence. I just transferred here." I was working here. The old lady knew about it and asked Zhan Chen to bring me some food. This bastard made a lot of noise when he came. I didn’t treat him to a meal because I was afraid that the old lady would say that I abused her grandson. Isn’t that right? I just came back from the hotel. I called you over."

Dean Zhang, whose real name was Zhang Huai, was a family friend of Bo Zhanchen's grandfather, and he even recognized his grandfather as his godfather. After all, he was Bo Zhanchen's uncle.

After being transferred to the capital, Bo Zhanchen came to meet him, and he took Bo Zhanchen out for dinner, which was a matter of course.

Mr. Bo instantly eliminated his doubts and glared at Bo Jiamu.

Bo Jiamu obviously refused to give up and was ready to speak.

Mr. Bo was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he opened his mouth, so he took the initiative to ask, "Did you have lunch together? At Deyue Tower?"

Zhang Huai was not surprised and pointed at Bo Jiamu, "It seems that Jiamu told you. During that time, Zhan Chen went out to smoke and said he met Jiamu."

At this point, he seemed to see Bo Jiamu in a state of embarrassment, and asked strangely, "What's going on? Why are you still so disgraced? You came to the hospital, are you injured?"

He turned his head and glanced at the doctor's film hanging on the wall, with doubt in his eyes.

Bo Jiamu gritted his teeth and said, "It's half an hour's drive from Deyuelou. Why do you choose to go far away from here and have to go to such a far place to eat? Isn't it a coincidence?"

It was Bo Zhanchen who he bit to death, especially when Bo Zhanchen sat here with a look of gloating and moaning on his face, which made him even more certain that he was the one who did all this.

He even roped in Zhang Huailai to support him!

But Zhang Huai was obviously not someone to be trifled with. His originally kind and gentle face turned cold for a moment after hearing Bo Jiamu's words. He glanced at Bo Jiamu sharply, "What do you mean?"

Mr. Bo closed his eyes and hated Bo Jiamu even more.

Even though Zhang Huai is from Bo Zhanchen's maternal grandfather's side, he is still an elder. Even if Bo Zhanchen did this, if he spoke in front of Zhang Huai before there was any evidence, he would always hit the muzzle of the gun himself.

"It's nothing serious. It's Jiamu. He was beaten in Deyuelou. There's a lot of noise, so don't worry." Mr. Bo said calmly.

Zhang Huai raised his lips and smiled sarcastically, "Jiamu said this, do you think we were responsible for the beating?"

Bo Jiamu frowned, "Who knows. I haven't offended anyone recently."

Zhang Huai was too lazy to argue with the junior, as if he hadn't heard what he said, and turned to Mr. Bo and said, "Old man should know that when Zhan Chen was a kid and I took him with me, his favorite place to go was Deyue Tower. He likes it To eat the crabapple cake there, every time I come back, the one I take him to is Deyue Tower, and it’s not just an impromptu decision today.”

The doctor also spoke at the right time, "We took X-rays and checked all of Bo Shao's physical data. Except for some things that cannot be said, everything else is intact and there are no traces of being beaten."

Zhang Huaipi looked at Bo Zhanchen with a dead smile, "You kid, when did you go to learn medical skills? You beat people to the point of being crippled, and you didn't leave any traces."

What a coincidence. Bo Zhanchen studied design, and he only studied it half-heartedly. He dropped out of school before graduating abroad and came back.

He has no experience with such professional things as medical skills.

Bo Zhanchen narrowed his eyes and said half-jokingly, "I just found out that I still have this ability. It would be a pity that I didn't become my master and only became my uncle."

All Mr. Bo can think about now is that he doesn't know that Bo Zhanchen's favorite food is crab apple cake.

And Zhang Huai knew.

There was no need for Zhang Huai to tell this lie.

The guilt in his heart was greater than anything else. Looking at Bo Zhanchen's slightly indifferent expression, he felt a little regretful.

It was obviously something that was made out of nothing. He pulled Bo Zhanchen over to confront him for no reason, because he was suspicious of him from the bottom of his heart.

He regretted that he had been impulsive just now, and was about to tell Bo Jiamu to go back quickly.

Bo Zhanchen Shiran said, "It's not impossible to investigate such a small matter. Doesn't Diyue Building have ready-made surveillance? If you come over and take a look, you'll know what's going on."

Li Qiang was just lowering his head to fiddle with his cell phone. He raised his head when he heard this and said with some hesitation, "Well... my person just sent me a message back. Today, the monitoring of the Yue Tower... was just being inspected... and all the cameras were turned off. "

Bo Zhanchen smiled inexplicably, "That's indeed quite a coincidence."

He pretended to be dead and asked casually, "Which floor are you eating on? Why didn't I see you?"

Li Qiang hurriedly said, "On the 8th floor."