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

Jingran returned to the hospital and waited for a long time, but Bo Jiamu didn't come to the door. She turned her head and asked Jingheng, "Is it because our crime methods are too sophisticated?"

Jing Heng just put down the phone and thought about what he just heard, "Maybe, it is indeed superb."

Jingran looked at him doubtfully.

Jing Heng lowered his voice and said, "The people from Deyue Tower just sent me a message, saying that all their surveillance cameras were broken today. The sacks we threw away had already been cleared away when he went there."

Bo Jiamu died without any evidence.

Forget it, I heard that the hospital Bo Jiamu came to for treatment happened to be the Second Hospital. Just now I heard the nurse gossiping, saying that Bo Jiamu was not sick and was pretending to be sick and wanted to blackmail someone. Even if there is no injury on the body, it is not necessary to say that he was badly beaten. It would be a pity not to win an Oscar for his acting skills.

He glanced at Jingran and asked curiously, "Where did you learn these damaging moves?"

He did not forget that when he went there, Jingran repeatedly told him where to hit and how to hit. It would hurt but would not leave any traces.

He originally thought Jingran was joking, but when he actually practiced it, he realized that it was actually true.

But Jingran is not a medical student.

Having been supported by him and Jing's father and Jing's mother since childhood, not only has he never seen the suffering in the world, but his mind is extremely simple, otherwise he would not fall in love with someone like Bo Jiamu.

Jingran's eyelashes trembled and she lowered her head with some guilt.

She couldn't tell Jingheng that she had suffered all these hardships in her previous life.

When Bo Jiamu first tortured her, he was very perverted. In front of her, he began to study how to make people suffer without leaving any trace on the body.

Then one by one, they were used on her.

At this time, Bo Jiamu hadn't studied this yet, but she knew the pain in it better than he did.

The pain he had suffered in the past had finally returned to him!

Jingran was very happy.

Of course, this is just the beginning.

In the future, she will definitely return everything that she and the Jing family suffered to Bo Jiamu.

Not only would she make him miserable, but she would also make him ruined and have no love in his life.

She is not afraid that Jingheng will think she is a monster if she really finds out that she has changed, but if her brother and parents know that she lived such a life in her previous life, they will be heartbroken.

Thinking of this, she still subconsciously chose to hide it, "No, I was studying this when I had nothing to do at Bo's house. I thought the books and information were all for fun, but I didn't expect that it was really interesting. It works.”

Jing Heng said, "Well done. I just don't know who this hero is who provides help in times of need. If there is a chance, I have to thank him properly."

Jingran said, "Okay, definitely."

Jing Heng looked at Jing Ran's face carefully and saw that she was really calm, then he said, "You really don't know who can help us?"

Jingran looked up strangely, "Ah? Do you know?"

Jing Heng frowned and said, "I don't know, but starting with the result orientation, it is easy to know who it is. In the emergency room just now, Bo Jiamu made a noise and pointed out that Bo Zhanchen was the murderer who beat him. As a result, he was embarrassed and didn't say anything. Lost 10% of the shares in Bo’s.”

"The ultimate beneficiary of this incident is Bo Zhanchen."

So, the person who helped them was Bo Zhanchen?

Jingran only had three words in her mind. What a coincidence.

However, although Bo Zhanchen helped her, he also benefited from this matter. yes

This man kept saying that he would not cooperate with her, but he never let go of any opportunity. Jingran curled her lips and said, "What about the 10% share... How much is the 10% share of Bo's company?"

Jing Heng thought about it in his mind before he said, "Several billions."

Jingran, "..."

In that case, it was Bo Zhanchen who came to thank me!

Jing Heng wanted to say something else, but the nurse's voice suddenly came from the ward, "The patient is awake!"

Jingran and Jingheng both shut up and ran to the door of the ward without stopping, "How is my mother? Can we go in?"

The nurse said, "Yes. The patient has just passed anesthesia. It is best to keep her conscious and not fall into a coma. It is best to talk to the patient more, but she should not be too emotional to avoid causing other complications. "

Jingran nodded quickly to show that she knew, and couldn't wait to push the door open and go in.

She was excited just now, but when she actually arrived in the ward, she suddenly had the illusion that she was more timid about being close to home. Her steps involuntarily became slower, and she became more and more sad as she walked. The distance from the corridor to the bed was only a few steps. Jingran seemed to have been gone for half a lifetime.

In her previous life, she had never seen her parents again since she left home.

At first, they were afraid that they would blame themselves and dare not go home.

I wanted to meet him later, but there was no chance.

Isn’t it just half a lifetime?

"Ranran is here!" Jing's mother saw Jingran appearing in the ward and tried her best to say a complete sentence.

Familiar voice, familiar tone, familiar warmth.

Jingran couldn't control her tears, and they fell with a loud clatter. When she saw Jing's mother struggling to sit up from the hospital bed, she rushed over and grabbed Jing's mother's hand, "Mom, I'm Ranran. I'm here. Are you here?" No need to get up."

Jing's mother has lost a lot of weight compared to when she left home half a year ago. Her long hair, which she was proud of for many years, was cut off and strands of white hair were added between the hair seams for her to see. He looks much older than his actual age.

She has always paid attention to skin care, and she even has a lot of fine lines around her eyes.

Jingran hated herself for being such a bastard, why she had given up such good parents and brother to follow that scumbag Bo Jiamu.

Jing's mother touched Jingran's hair lustfully, her chaotic eyes filled with tears. She actually didn't have much strength, her fingers were still trembling, but she still reached out to Jingran firmly again and again.

Jingran lowered her head and put her head close to it, "Mom, touch it, has my hair grown longer?"

There was a smile in Jing's mother's eyes, and she touched Jingran's hair lightly, "Oh, look, it's a pity that it's so long. The school doesn't let you have long hair." She seemed to be talking about something sparse. Ordinary little things, she continued, "But in your latest monthly exam, the teacher said that your score was very good, so he should be more lenient with you. Mommy, think of a way to tie your hair up so that it doesn't look like you are wearing it." It’s grown, do you remember? Mom’s hair is tied up nicely.”

One sentence was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Jingran directly on the head.

These conversations are so familiar and yet so strange.

This incident happened when Jingran was in high school.

The head teacher didn't allow me to have long hair at that time.

Jingran cried and made a fuss and refused to cut her hair, which was how Jing's mother coaxed her.

But she is not in high school now!

"Mom? What's wrong with you?"