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Chapter 492 I Really Didn't Kill Someone

"good."

After Lin Jianjian took the kettle, he poured it into his mouth.

The sucking was a little fast, Bo Zhiqiang was choking to death and coughed so hard.

"Lin Jianjian, Lin Kangkang, you two brats, how can you treat your third grandfather like this?"

"After all, your third grandfather is also a person with status."

"Ahemhem—"

Bo Zhiqiang coughed and cursed, "At this moment, he really wanted to die."

"It's time, what's your status? What's your position? You'd better think about it, how can you still be alive?"

"Anyway, if you don't tell your criminal facts all day, we won't let you go in a day."

Lin Kangkang began to stuff bread into his mouth.

Bo Zhiqiang was unwilling to eat, so he tried to block the food and forced him to eat.

Bo Zhiqiang finally ate it.

I thought I could eat it. After eating, I had the strength to escape. I couldn't escape even if I wanted to escape when I was hungry.

Then I ate it obediently.

After Bo Zhiqiang had enough food and drink, Lin Kangkang asked him again: "Grandpa San, I will come here every night, and I will torture you in a different way."

"So, you'd better think clearly whether you confess or not."

But Bo Zhiqiang snorted in his heart, saying that confessing is death. If he doesn’t confess, there may be a way out, and only a fool will confess.

After Lin Kangkang and Lin Jianjian left, Bo Zhiqiang yelled alone in the utility room: "I didn't kill anyone!"

"I really didn't kill anyone!"

"Boss, second, you can't wrongly accuse me like this!"

...

Not long after, Bo Jianchen opened the basement door again.

"Boss, second, I really didn't kill anyone. You let me go?" Bo Zhiqiang thought it was Lin Kangkang and Lin Jianjian who were back, so when he heard the sound of opening the door, he quickly begged again.

As a result, when he looked closely, he actually saw Bo Jianchen standing in front of him. He was stunned at first, with a shocked expression on his face.

"Uncle San, have you really not killed someone?" Bo Jianchen deliberately stood at the door and refused to go in.

At this moment, he put some makeup on his face, just use the lime powder from the basement to deliberately pink his face, and painted his face very white, which looked more like a ghost.

Under the faint and dim light, it really looks like a ghost.

"Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Chen--" At this time, Bo Zhiqiang stuttered and called out these two words.

"Xiao Xiaoxiaochen, are you a human or a ghost?" Bo Zhiqiang continued.

"I was killed by you. Do you think I am a human or a ghost?" Bo Jianchen asked.

"No, no, no, no, it's not me, it's not me who killed you, Xiao Xiao Xiao Chen." Bo Zhiqiang forced himself to suppress the fear and fear in his heart.

"Uncle San, I'm dead, can't you tell the truth?" Bo Jianchen asked.

Bo Zhiqiang shook his head continuously: "I, I, I, I, I, are all telling the truth, Xiao Chen."

"There are faults and the debts are the masters. Whoever kills you will go to find."

But Bo Jianchen said, "Aren't I killed me by you who sent a killer?"

"No, I don't, I don't, I really don't." Bo Zhiqiang shook his head quickly.

"Not me, not me, not me, not me, really not me."

"Don't bother me."

"Xiaochen, don't bother me."

"You go."

"Uncle San, please, okay?"

"Uncle San is over now, so don't scare Uncle San, okay?"

Bo Zhiqiang begged hard, knowing that he always closed his eyes and did not dare to open his eyes to look at him.

You know, he almost fainted after just one look at him. His face was so white, without any blood. It was really scary.

He really didn't dare to take a look again. If he wanted to look again, he would be really scared.

"Xiaochen, Uncle San beg you not to bother me anymore. You can go wherever you should?"

"This is the world of the world. There are many bad people in the world. This is very unfavorable to you and will affect your reincarnation."

"Don't worry, who killed you, Uncle San will avenge you, so you can rest in peace, okay?"

"Let's go, hurry up."

Bo Zhiqiang begged bitterly.

Fuck, he was really unlucky. Even if the young one didn't let him go, the dead wouldn't let him go.

If this didn't happen, he would have successfully taken the position of chairman today.

He planned for many years and also suffered many lives because of this matter. He had already succeeded, but he did not expect to fall into this field at this moment.

Fuck, everyone has killed him, are you still afraid of a ghost?

What's there to be afraid of?

Anyway, it’s a dead end to the end.

Thinking of this, Bo Zhiqiang suddenly bounced his eyes open and was about to argue with Bo Jianchen, but he found that Bo Jianchen was gone.

Moreover, the iron door was locked.

"Uncle San, I'll be back." Bo Jianchen, who locked the iron door, said this deliberately.

Bo Jianchen yelled again when he heard this: "What are you doing when you come back?"

"It's not me who killed you!"

"Why are you two pestering me? Are you sick?"

"Why are you pestering me?"

"Neuropathy!"

"madman!"

"roll!"

Bo Zhiqiang kept shouting loudly, as if he was crazy about gaining or losing his heart.

Bo Jianchen's lips bent to one side and left the basement.

When Bo Jianchen came to Rose Villa, Lin Nuannuan had already fallen asleep.

She slept on the sofa in the living room, and her whole body was shaped like a big character.

Moreover, there was a strong smell of alcohol in the room, and it seemed that this girl was drinking again.

Isn't it because I thought I could see him after drinking, so I got myself drunk?

After changing out his slippers, he walked over slowly and sat down next to her.

He raised his hand, gently brushed over the hair on her forehead, then leaned down and kissed her lips.

As a result, he touched her lips. She suddenly reached out to wrap her neck, and then called out coquettishly: "Young Master Bo--"

"Young Master Bo, don't leave, they miss you."

When Bo Jianchen heard this, he felt ache in his heart, as if he had stabbed something.

Xiao Nuan's discomfort at this moment was caused by him.

It is agreed that Xiaonuan should be protected, but now, Xiaonuan is in pain every day because of him.

At this time, Lin Nuannuan had already kissed his lips and began to ask for a kiss frantically.

Bo Jianchen also responded fiercely.

It was not until after four o'clock in the morning that Bo Jianchen stopped.

He went upstairs and took her back to the room before leaving.

Lin Nuannuan woke up and it was past ten o'clock again.

When she sat up, she found herself sleeping in the bed. If she remembered correctly, she obviously slept on the sofa downstairs last night.

She didn't dare to go back to the room upstairs to sleep, because as soon as she entered the room, she would unconsciously think of Mr. Bo.
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