Bo Zhanye stood outside the car, tall and slender, with a condensed and strong breath:
"Now I know it's too late to be afraid. Besides, I won't believe your words anymore."
Leaving behind his cold words, he turned and left.
"Woof woof!" Ah Hei jumped directly towards Lan Xixi in the car.
"ah!"
"Bo Zhanye, come back! Come back!"
"Your uncle's!"
"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
...
another side.
Qingfeng Tea House.
Several brothers, sisters, grandchildren, and grandchildren of the Bo family all gathered together.
"Brother, why are you calling us together so late?"
"Dad, I have something else to take care of."
"Today is the holiday, does the uncle want to give us a gift for the younger generation?"
Bo Zhengde glanced at the group of people and said, "Of course I have something important to come to you for. Are you aware that Lan Jiao is in trouble lately?"
Lan Jiao?
Hearing this name, Bo Xilang's face darkened.
Others said:
"Of course there's something wrong. It's going smoothly, it seems like it's cheating."
"Looking at her makes me angry. She is also a human being, so why is her life so good?"
"Did she find the master?"
"..."
Bo Zhengde looked serious and threw out a stack of photos.
Each one is all about Lan Jiao.
He said solemnly: "This is a photo I observed for a day, monitored by the company, and secretly taken by my secretary.
First, she was submissive to a security guard in the company lobby and did not dare to speak nonsense.
Second, she had been to Bo Group countless times and actually asked where the tea room was. She didn't even know that Jiu Di didn't drink tea on weekdays.
Third, at tonight's banquet, Lan Xiao, who has always been a doting lover to his sister, didn't even say hello, and the atmosphere between the Lan family couple and her was also very subtle.
The most important point is that she hates Feier Song so much that she will never allow Feier Song to touch Bo Zhanye. Feier Song kept challenging her tonight, but she didn't react at all.
There are various signs that make me feel that something is fishy."
The calm analysis and narration made everyone present frown.
They picked up the photos one after another, looked at them carefully, and found that things were indeed as Bo Zhengde said.
Bo Chunfeng, Lao Wu's son who likes to watch TV series, suddenly remembered something and said:
"By the way, talking about this, I also thought of one thing. Before, Lan Jiao was spoiled and would not do any housework except cooking to please Uncle Jiu.
But in the show after the wedding, she cleaned the room for more than an hour, and her movements were very skillful, and it didn't feel like her style."
Chu Huirong also thought of something: "That time I asked her to have a beauty treatment, she seemed to have called me Jiu Ye or Jiu Lai? Didn't she always call Jiu Di Zhan Ye affectionately?"
The more people talked, the more things seemed wrong.
Bo Xilang looked at those photos, and the scene flashed through his mind of the time when he went to Bo Zhanye's villa, and Lan Jiao resisted, even kicked him, and ran away.
She resisted, like a stranger.
Could it be...
"Ah! Could she have found that master and caused her to lose her memory?" Bo Chunfeng exclaimed and speculated.
Others immediately followed suit:
"It's impossible. How could it be so mysterious?"
"Let me see, maybe she has some ulterior secret!"
"Yes, we have to seize this opportunity to find out what happened to her and kill her!"
Bo Xilang's eyes under the frame of his glasses narrowed and he put down the teacup in his hand:
"In my opinion, you think too much."
"She is busy with work and has a big wedding. She is so busy that she forgets what is normal. Now everyone's eyes are on her. It is normal for her to change her personality and act like she is showing her good side to everyone.
It’s not like you don’t know that she is willing to do anything for her reputation, not to mention being obedient to the security guard and tidying up the room?
As for Lan Xiao, his parents seem to be arranging a blind date for him, so it's normal for him to be unhappy."
Every sentence finds a reasonable explanation for everyone's doubts.
Is it really?
Everyone frowned and thought deeply, considering the authenticity of the matter.
Bo Xilang glanced at everyone and slowly raised his lips:
"Let me tell you, Lan Jiao was plotted against by someone tonight. Is it someone's fault?"