The next second, he walked towards the desk, picked up the signature pen on the desk, unscrewed the cap, and wrote four big words on the letterhead on the desk: "Give me back my life!"

He wrote these four words according to his father's handwriting.

He had seen his father's writing. Although it was not exactly the same, if he didn't identify it carefully, he would think it was written by his father.

After he left Bo Zhiqiang's room, he went straight to Lin Jianjian's room, where Lin Jianjian was sleeping soundly.

"Boss, boss, wake up."

"Wake up."

"Boss, wake up quickly."

"Wake up."

"Wake up."

He called Lin Jianjian a few times, and Lin Jianjian woke up. He rubbed his eyes and asked, "Second brother, is it time? Is it my turn to squat?"

"No, no, boss, please wake up quickly. I have something important to tell you." Lin Kangkang said anxiously.

Lin Jianjian quickly sat up.

"What's the matter? Tell me." He continued to rub his eyes. It was really uncomfortable to wake him up at this time.

Lin Kangkang said seriously: "Boss, I can confirm that my grandparents and dad were killed by the third grandfather."

Lin Jianjian lost his drowsiness upon hearing this, and then asked nervously: "Second brother, have you found any evidence?"

"No no."

"That……"

"Third Grandpa just had a nightmare. In his dream, he kept saying that he had killed his elder brother, sister-in-law and Xiao Chen."

"Did you record it?"

"I originally wanted to record, but when I turned on the recording function, people were quiet again."

When Lin Jianjian heard this, he immediately got out of the bed, grabbed Lin Kangkang's wrist and said, "Let's go, I will accompany you to keep an eye on it now."

"What if he talks in his sleep again?"

So, the two of them hid in Bo Zhiqiang's closet and waited for Bo Zhiqiang to continue talking in his sleep.

As a result, the two of them waited until 4:30 in the morning, but neither of them recorded a word.

Bo Zhiqiang gets up at 4:30 every day, washes his hands, showers, and then goes for morning exercises.

This is a lifestyle habit he has developed over decades and has never changed. Even if it is windy or raining, he will exercise in the pavilion in the yard.

After Bo Zhiqiang left, the two of them climbed out of the closet and quietly returned to their respective rooms.

At 4:30 in the morning, Bo Jianchen was also ready to leave.

Before the real murderer was caught, he could only contact Lin Nuannuan in this way.

If she wasn't drunk, he would never dare to touch her.

At this moment, Lin Nuannuan was curled up in his arms, sleeping so peacefully that he was reluctant to wake her up.

But, he had to go.

He bent his head, kissed her forehead, grabbed her slender arms, put them down from his waist, and then moved her body gently.

However, as soon as he moved, Lin Nuannuan seemed to wake up a little. After opening her drunken eyes, she softly called out: "Master Bo, don't leave."

"Don't leave me."

"No."

Bo Jianchen's heart ached and he kissed her forehead.

Xiaonuan, I'm sorry.

I have to go.

Xiaonuan, if you bear with me, if you bear with me, I believe it won't be long before we can be together openly.

Lin Nuannuan slept until after nine o'clock again. When she got up, Sister Zhao was cleaning the house.

Why is Sister Zhao here again?

Do you need to clean it every day?

Isn't that necessary?

She lives alone in the house, and she can clean it every ten days without getting dirty.

As soon as Sister Zhao saw Lin Nuannuan, she quickly stopped what she was doing and asked enthusiastically: "Miss Lin, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Anything is fine." Lin Nuannuan said this. She was never picky about food and would eat whatever she had.

"Did you drink again last night?" Sister Zhao asked worriedly.

"Drink a little."

Sister Zhao hesitated to speak, and then only said: "How about you drink a glass of milk first?"

Soon, Sister Zhao came out with a glass of warm milk.

When it was handed to her hand, she couldn't help but warn: "Ms. Lin, girls should drink less alcohol, it's not good for their health."

"Thank you, Sister Zhao, I understand." Lin Nuannuan said.

She didn't want to drink either.

But a person is too lonely and can't sleep even in bed. If he drinks a little, he can sleep well.

Moreover, after drinking, she can dream and dream about Mr. Bo. This is the key.

Last night, she dreamed of Mr. Bo again.

Dreaming that I was curled up in Mr. Bo's arms...

She didn't know why, but she always felt that Mr. Bo's embrace was so real, not like a dream at all.

But when he woke up in the morning, Mr. Bo was not there at all.

If she could dream about Mr. Bo every night after getting drunk, she would really be willing to get herself drunk every night.

She really missed Bo Shao so much.

Thinking of this, a drop of clear tears fell down.

She quickly raised her hand to wipe it off, and then drank the milk in one gulp.

Sister Zhao looked at Miss Lin distressedly.

You know, in just two days, Ms. Lin has lost a lot of weight.

She also heard the news of Mr. Bo's death.

So, when she took the empty cup, she couldn't help but comfort Lin Nuannuan: "Ms. Lin, there is no resurrection after death, you must take care of yourself."

"Okay, thank you Sister Zhao." Of course Lin Nuannuan knew that Sister Zhao really cared about him.

After a while, Sister Zhao cooked a bowl of water and brought it over.

Lin Nuannuan was about to eat some clear soup noodles, but she didn't know that Sister Zhao made them for her.

"Sister Zhao, how many times do you clean here a week?" Lin Nuannuan asked Sister Zhao while eating noodles.

Sister Zhao is wiping the dust on the coffee table, very carefully. To be honest, she is more careful than she was before. It shows that she is very experienced.

Sister Zhao replied: "I clean once a week."

"Then weren't you here yesterday? Why are you here again today?"

Sister Zhao said with a smile: "Boss Yu told me that if there is anyone at home, we should sweep every day; if there is no one at home, we should sweep once a week."

"Oh -" Lin Nuannuan looked relieved. Secretary Yu was quite thoughtful. Maybe she thought that she would miss Mr. Bo and come over to visit occasionally.

After a while, Lin Nuannuan said to Sister Zhao in a consultative tone: "Sister Zhao, I still have two houses that need to be cleaned. I wonder if you are free."

It's that conjoined villa.

Today, she wants to go back to the townhouse.

"Yes, yes." Sister Zhao laughed when she heard it.

"The two villas are unoccupied. You can clean them when you have time. You can clean them once a week or twice a month. How about I give you a salary of 30,000 yuan a month?" Lin Nuannuan said.

"Okay!" Sister Zhao was very excited after hearing this.

After eating the noodles, Lin Nuannuan went upstairs.

She was going to pack up and go back to the townhouse to stay for a few days.

She had a severe headache, so she went to the bathroom and took a hot shower, and then she felt much better.

While I was changing my clothes, my phone rang.

It was a video sent by Lin Kangkang.

She quickly answered.

As soon as the video was connected, Lin Kangkang lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Mommy, I have made a major discovery!"

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