The reborn wife is so good at flirting, Mr. Bo spoils her at his own risk

The man was so frightened that he didn't even dare to stretch out his hand when he saw the bag of money.

Wu Tao squatted in front of him with a smile, reached out and patted his face, "Don't be so nervous. When your injury is healed, surrender yourself consciously. It will be better than anything else."

Bo Zhanchen sat in the car, watching this scene from a distance, and gradually withdrew his gaze.

"Go back to the hospital."

In the single ward of the hospital, Jingran sat on the bed with her knees crossed, staring straight at the rain outside the window. The lightning that blew from time to time illuminated the entire ward.

Chen Zhao did not dare to say a word.

He had also heard about Jingran's symptoms during a thunderstorm last time, and he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would disturb her again.

I can only pray silently in my heart to let Bo Zhanchen come back as soon as possible.

Jingran smiled bitterly, "Don't be so nervous. I'm fine. What happened last time was an emergency. You just said that someone wanted to bribe Lin Dong, so you brought someone in? Did you find out about this person?" "

Chen Zhao's throat rolled, "We have some clues. The boss has already sent people to deal with them. Miss Jing, would you like to sleep a little longer?"

Ever since he came in, Jingran's expression had become worse and worse.

He didn't know how to ask too many questions, and he didn't even know how to comfort her.

Time passed by minute by second, and finally, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and Bo Zhanchen, covered in moisture, strode in from the outside.

He looked at Jing Ran, who had her back to the door. His heart tightened, and he used his long arms to pull her into his arms with one hand.

"You're still up so late. Are you having nightmares again?"

Jingran's face was frighteningly white.

She put her head on Bo Zhanchen's chest, and listening to her rapid heartbeat, Jingran slowly closed her eyes, quickly hiding the pain hidden deep in her eyes.

She unconsciously tightened her grip on Bo Zhanchen's coat. After water stains appeared on her palms, she suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "It's raining so hard, why did you come back after all this rain?"

Bo Zhanchen put his palm against the back of Jingran's neck. After winking at Chen Zhao, he took the quilt and covered her in. "Can't I take the bed?"

Jingran's mouth twitched slightly.

Recognize the bed?

Could this reason be any lameer?

She cursed, didn't ask any more questions, and let Bo Zhanchen manipulate her.

The lingering aftereffects of the nightmare made Jingran's hands and feet feel cold, and her deliberate avoidance made the man frown.

"Jingran, I remember you didn't react like this before. When did you start to be afraid of thunderstorms?"

Jingran said nothing.

She shrank into the man's arms, holding the quilt tightly around his waist.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Bo Zhanchen used a force on his hand to force the person in his arms to raise his head, and kissed Jingran's half-opened mouth.

Bo Zhanchen's aggressive aura made Jingran feel breathless. She put her arms on the man's shoulders, and her weak body made her tremble unconsciously.

"Bo...Bo Zhanchen, um..."

The man's breathing became heavier and heavier, but fortunately he stopped at the last moment.

Bo Zhanchen pressed his forehead against Jingran's shoulder and placed his hand on her waist with extra force.

"Jingran, you'd better get better soon..."

Jingran hadn't recovered from the brief lack of oxygen. She took a deep breath and took a while to clear her thoughts.

"Bo Zhanchen, how are you doing with your investigation of the poisoner?"

The man's movements froze, he raised his head reluctantly, and glanced at her resentfully, "Don't say such disgraceful words at this time."

Jingran smiled without smiling, and there was self-mockery in her teasing words, "Does Bo always want to continue? Even if he is a capitalist, he doesn't exploit the labor force like this, right?"

Bo Zhanchen pursed his lips and said, "Someone has provided me with some clues. I'll probably know the result tomorrow. It's getting late, so go to bed first."

The man seemed unwilling to continue the topic, and Jingran was forced to lie back on the bed.

The sense of security in someone's arms made the fear of approaching death dissipate a lot, and also prevented her from being miserable enough to continue staring until dawn.

Compared to the moment of tranquility in the hospital, a single-family villa in the west of the city was still bustling with activity.

"Who asked you to do this? Are you crazy? If the little bitch dies, what good will it do to you and me?"

Bo Jiamu gritted his teeth and stared at Pei Shuzhen, the hatred surging in his eyes showed confusion, "Mom, I am your biological son, do you hate me so much? Without Jingran, what else can we use to compete with Bo Zhanchen for shares? !”

Pei Shuzhen threw her hand and smashed the coffee cup on the ground, "You only think about yourself. Have you ever considered my life and death as a mother? If it weren't for Jingran, would I have fallen to this point?! I just want to Let her die!"

The sound of the porcelain cup shattering made Bo Jiamu's already tense nerves explode on the spot.

"Considering your life and death? When you didn't have to work, had no worries about food and drink, and showed off your power as the hostess of the Bo family for all these years, did you ever consider my life and death?!"

Bo Jiamu ignored his leg, which was still in plaster, and kicked it on the coffee table.

The mahogany coffee table scraped against the floor, making a harsh sound.

"Mom, I have convinced grandpa that as long as I suppress Bo Zhanchen this time, I can get back everything I lost! Jingran deserves to die, but are you too hasty?"

"If she died unexpectedly, all her shares would be donated to the charity fund! Why do you think the old man kept her in the Bo family all these years?"

Pei Shuzhen froze, "What do you mean?"

"Bo Jianzhou said that the reason why grandpa had such a good relationship with the old immortal of the Jing family was because Mr. Jing saved his life. Even everything that the Bo family has now was brought about by the old man of the Jing family. That’s why grandpa proposed marriage.”

Bo Jiamu held a cigarette in his mouth, "I originally proposed this point just to tie our two families on a ship. Now the Jing family is indeed not as good as it used to be, but Jingran is far more than the 10% you see now! Mom, Can you think things through?"

Pei Shuzhen was completely dumbfounded.

She looked at her son blankly, "How do you know these things?"

When Pei Shuzhen entered the Bo family with an empty stomach, these old things had long passed.

And just in case, Mr. Bo strictly prohibited mentioning these things in front of her.

The rest of the Bo family looked down upon her even more. How could they reveal such key information to her?

Bo Jiamu laughed at himself, "Mom, you will really cause trouble for me..."

Pei Shuzhen stiffened her neck and refused to admit her mistake, "Jiamu, mom has been thinking about you wholeheartedly, and didn't the little bitch not die this time? Besides, the people mom found spent money, so even if they It’s for yourself, and I will never expose this kind of thing, don’t worry…”

When Pei Shuzhen said this, she felt guilty in her tone, and even he didn't notice it.

Bo Jiamu, on the other hand, had a cold face and stopped talking.

He was extremely disappointed with this mother.