President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

I don't know how long he swam, but Father Bo's whole body was frozen like a popsicle.

Her lips were blue and purple, and her complexion was extremely pale.

But fortunately, he saw the pier!

It was almost dawn at this time, and the fishermen and the staff of the wharf began to get busy, walking around and bustling.

Someone with sharp eyes saw Bo's father floating on the sea, and immediately exclaimed in amazement, "Oh my God, isn't that the young master of the Bo family? Hurry up, hurry up, save people!"

Several people immediately jumped into the sea and rescued Bo's father ashore in a panic.

Looking for dry clothes and bringing hot water, it was a lot of work.

Father Bo finally felt a little warmth.

When his chin could be controlled by himself, Father Bo couldn't wait to say, "Lend me the phone, I want to make...a call."

The person next to him immediately handed over his mobile phone.

Father Bo stretched out his frozen fingers, which were already white from the soak, and typed out the string of numbers tremblingly.

That string, Bo Sibai's phone number.

The phone was dialed quickly with a beeping sound, but no one answered.

"Why don't you answer the phone, answer it quickly!" Father Bo's eyes were full of anxiety, and his tone was subconsciously raised, "Why didn't you answer the phone!"

"Young Master Xuanyuan, your condition is very bad now, or else I should send you to the hospital first. You can tell us what you want to do, and we will help you." The staff on the pier said.

A pair of expectant eyes looked at Father Bo.

Father Bo also set his sights on him.

"Do you have any orders?" The staff asked expectantly.

Father Bo looked back slowly, and he didn't hear what the staff was saying at all.

His attention was all on the melodious ringtone of the mobile phone not far away!

This is Bo Sibai's cell phone ringtone!

"Get out of the way!" Father Bo stretched out his hand and pushed the staff away.

His body, which has not yet recovered, is not very responsive, so that he walks crookedly.

After finally reaching the place where the bell rang, it was blocked by a rolling shutter door again.

The ringtone of the mobile phone came from here.

"Open this for me!" Father Bo ordered.

The staff looked distressed, "This is someone else's warehouse. Although it has not been managed for more than a year, according to the regulations, it can only be opened if no one claims it for more than one year."

"I'll let you open it!" Father Bo's voice became a little colder.

Even his expression became terrifying.

The staff were intimidated.

He hurried to find the key and opened the shutter door.

The scene in the warehouse made everyone gasp in fright.

There were obvious traces of fighting inside, all kinds of items were smashed to pieces, and there were still bloodstains that had dried up on the ground.

This, is this at least the level of a murder case?

And the cell phone that was still ringing was lying in the corner, and it was also covered with blood.

"What's going on here?" The staff were all frightened and took out their mobile phones in a panic, "Young Master Xuanyuan, wait a moment, I'll call the police now."

I'm afraid he can't handle this matter, so let's hand it over to the police.

Bo's father knelt down slowly and picked up the phone.

His eyes were already filled with hatred!

His son had better not have anything, otherwise, otherwise he would not let Xuanyuan Qing go!

Even if they are brothers and sisters, once they are placed in front of their sons, they are not so important.

What's more, he regarded Xuanyuan Qing as his own sister, and Xuanyuan Qing only regarded him as a tool, a stumbling block on the road to success!