In the kitchen, Bo Jinghan's mood dropped to freezing point with the steady report coming from the receiver.
For five minutes, she didn't say a word. She just stood in front of the glass table, holding the phone in one hand and listening intently, while the other hand habitually twisted a strand of long hair falling on her chest.
But until the other party finished reporting the whole thing, there was nothing else in the receiver except Bo Jinghan's subtle breathing.
This made the person reporting the report uncontrollably nervous.
After a long silence, he first broke the silent atmosphere: "Miss, I did something wrong this time! If I had known better, I should have pried his mouth open while he was still alive..."
"This matter has nothing to do with you. It's the pharmacist who is gambling with the sky! Well, the reason why he wants to see me after the operation is probably because he wants to bet on whether he will have this opportunity, right?"
It's a pity that the pharmacist who probably knew the truth didn't win in the end.
Dead!
My heart was in a trance, being pressed down by a huge boulder, which was extremely heavy.
Bo Jinghan leaned against the sink, looked out the window at the dazzling sunlight, and slowly closed his eyes.
Thinking over the whole thing from beginning to end, Bo Jinghan reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows, as if he suddenly remembered the question she had been ignoring:
"Xueying, why did Brother Xiao Lin report the pharmacist's matter to me? Didn't you and Aze get first-hand information? I only learned about this news this morning, and I just asked Brother Xiao Lin to help me arrange a meeting.
Time. Why did the pharmacist die on the operating table after the time was arranged? You—you were hiding something and didn’t tell me!"
His eyes suddenly opened.
The sharp edge appears!
But that exquisite little face didn't have any mood swings, just a little pale.
The Blood Eagle on the other end of the phone, listening to the deep and gentle yet sharp and compelling voice, unconsciously raised his voice, turned around and scanned the circle of people around him, then raised his hand and waved them away.
"Miss, the pharmacist's surgery was arranged a long time ago. The success rate of his surgery is very high, accounting for 70%. Therefore, none of us expected that he would die on the operating table.
Be the 30 percent."
Xue Ying explained to Bo Jinghan unhurriedly: "The scope of investigating the people Mrs. Qingqing had contact with before her death was too large, so we borrowed Mr. Bo's people to investigate with us. And what you saw
This document is a synthesis of information after investigations by both parties. Before that, Mr. Bo also read it. He believed that there must be a black hand behind this matter. So he asked Lin Moxun to sort it out and report it directly to you, and
Let Mo Xun be by your side from today on to protect your safety. And I dare to use my personality to promise you - there will be nothing to hide!"
Aze, Blood Eagle...
These two people were my grandfather's confidants and were absolutely loyal to the Bo family.
And Bo Jinghan also believed in them.
But I still feel that what happened is too strange.
Strangely, it seems to be specially designed to block her way to get closer to the truth!
After pondering for a moment, Bo Jinghan responded to her trust in Blood Eagle with the same calmness.
"Blood Eagle, there are only a few people I can trust, but you are definitely one of them. So, I want you to help me with something!"
"You said."
Blood Eagle, who was leaning against the wall, stood up straight.
The low and graceful sound, like the notes played on a guqin, struck his eardrums.
"You should know that this pharmacist is the person closest to the truth for me right now!"
