Could it be that Fan Ruoduo's coma this time is related to Uncle Bo?
But isn’t Uncle Bo the right-hand man of Mr. Gu? Logically speaking, the old man likes Ruan Anlan so much, and Uncle Bo should be no exception...
Among the onlookers, some people who recognized Uncle Bo's identity could not help but show a meaningful expression.
This is said that the wealthy courtyards are full of turbulent and intrigues are countless. I didn’t expect that this is true. Even the servants play these power-making tricks, which is really eye-opening.
Uncle Bo was sorry and bowed again with Gu Tingyuan and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Sun, I'm sorry to you..."
Gu Tingyuan glanced at Ruan Anlan, and the two exchanged glances, and there was a scent of comforting each other in each other's eyes.
Perhaps because of Ruan Anlan's presence, the cold aura of Gu Tingyuan's body that was not close to others has subsided a lot, his tone has slowed down a little, and he said, "Since the matter has happened, the apology has lost its meaning."
Uncle Bo shook his head, sighed heavily, then looked at Fan Zhongcheng and said, "Mayor Fan, I am here today to explain this matter to you."
Fan Zhongcheng frowned: "Uncle Bo, what do you mean?"
Uncle Bo said: "The reason why Qianjin is still unconscious is actually because I put some things in the water she has drunk..."
"What?!" Fan Zhongcheng's eyes were so bitter that his face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked as if he wanted to rush over and kill Uncle Bo immediately. "Who ordered you to do such a thing? What medicine did you put on? Why has Duoduo not woke up yet? If you dare to put on something that shouldn't be put on Duoduo, I'll tell you the old thing, don't try to keep your life!"
Uncle Bo looked at Fan Zhongcheng with complicated eyes and said, "Mr. Mayor, don't be excited. What I gave to Ling Qianjin is just an ordinary mystery. Ling Qianjin will wake up in an hour."
Speaking of this, Uncle Bo, who spoke slowly, paused and looked at Gu Qilan with a meaningful expression.
Gu Qilan glared at Uncle Bo with guilt, avoiding Uncle Bo's gaze, as if she could make Uncle Bo shut up her mouth as long as she escaped.
Uncle Bo naturally won’t.
Uncle Bo smiled sarcastically: "The instructions I received originally need to be given far more than just a little bit. The people who ordered me to do these things hope that I can prevent Ling Qianjin from waking up within two days..."
When Fan Zhongcheng heard the words, his body shook violently, and staggered back two steps, his face pale and a little scary, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next second.
Fortunately, the bodyguards he brought helped him in time, "Sir..."
Fan Zhongcheng waved his hand and signaled that he was fine. He then coughed violently twice, his expression a little weak. He looked at Fan Ruoduo on the bed with heartache, and his heartache expression was beyond words.
Although Fan Zhongcheng may not be such a good person, Fan Zhongcheng, as a father, is indeed unscrupulous.
For Fan Ruoduo's precious daughter, Fan Zhongcheng can be said to be heart-wrenching. For his daughter, he can pick the stars and get the moon, and he can do anything.
As a father who loves his daughter so far, how could he hear these words?
Fan Zhongcheng's face was bloodless and asked with great difficulty: "Is it...who asked you to do this?"