Chapter 452 Lin Yiwu looked like she was dead

lly the chief perfumer under her, shouldn't that be a headache for herWith Shen Jiaoxue, that troublemaker, by her side, she can't even have a quiet day."Guan Xin Yue, you're free""Your aunt-in-law wa..."My mom doesn't want to tell Gu Gengting, and Gu Gengting wouldn't believe her anyway, so let's just not mention it."

Anyway, Shen Ningran didn't expect anything anymore.

Bo Jin yu gently stroked Shen Ning ran's cheek, looking at her dimmed expression, and said with heartache: "Don't be sad, you still have me."

Every time Bo Jin Yu sees Shen Ning Ran's sad expression, his heart aches.

Shen Ningran quickly adjusted her emotions, raising her head and smiling softly at Bo Jinyu, "Hmm."

After taking care of Lin Yiwei's matter, it was time for Bao Mingjun and the others. "I have to go to the old house tomorrow," Shen Ningran said.

Although the video didn't clearly show who pushed Pei Zhen, they already knew who it was. Shen Ningran was confident that she could make that person confess themselves.

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Once the matter was explained clearly, public opinion online shifted immediately.

Lin Yiwei has been shrinking in her own ward, afraid to go out and see anyone.

As for the Bo family, Bo Mingjun shook his head after reading tonight's news and simply said, "What a useless waste."

"She is indeed a failure. We created the best conditions for her, but she still lost miserably." Bo Qi scoffed from the side.

Bo Mingjun took a sip of tea and put the cup down, "Her little brain is only good enough to deceive you."

“Dad, I was deceived by the two of them last time because I trusted them too much. Why do you keep bringing this up”

Boming Jun ignored Bo Qi, his eyes calculating as he stared at the computer screen. A feeling of unease gnawed at him, a sense that something was amiss.

Once Pei Zhen's video got into Shen Ningran and Bo Jinyu's hands, Shen Ningran and Bo Jinyu must have noticed the hand pushing Pei Zhen. Since they noticed it, suspicion falling on them is also inevitable.

But if it's just suspicion, Bo Mingjun isn't afraid. He's afraid they might find evidence against him.

Now that they've dealt with Lin Yiwu, they will definitely focus all their attention on him.

Bo Mingjun frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Dad, what are you thinking about" Seeing Bo Mingjun frown and shake his head all of a sudden, Bo Qi asked in puzzlement.

"It's nothing, Lin Yiwu is still useful. You have time to go see her more often. Also, don't forget to tell Lin Yiwu about what I asked you last time."

"Don't worry, Dad. I'll go to the hospital with Mom tomorrow to see her."

"Mm." Bo Mingjun waved his hand. "Go out first and call Jiang Qian in for me."

Jiang Qian is Bo Mingjun's subordinate and has always been helping Bo Mingjun do some shady things. He rarely shows his face in public.

Soon, a man in black, with a black hat, walked in. "Sir," Jiang Qian said.

"At that time, did the reporters you arranged to go and stir up trouble find anything unusual"

Jiang Qian shook his head quickly, "They were all quiet after receiving the money. Nothing unusual was found for the time being. Cash was given to them at the time. Even if they investigated, they wouldn't find anything."

Bo Mingjun narrowed his eyes, "That's good. Send someone to keep an eye on them and don't let them talk nonsense. Besides, continue to send people to watch over Bo Jin'yu and Shen Ningran."

"Yes."

"Go out first."

After giving his orders, Bo Mingjun leaned back on the sofa, resting his head against it. He raised his hand to massage his temples, repeatedly recalling whether he had missed any details.

The next morning.

Bo Qi and Zhao Jia Yi came to Lin Yi Wei's ward carrying a large bouquet of fresh flowers.

Last night's commotion exhausted almost all of Lin Yiwu's energy, further aggravating her already injured condition.

At this moment, the ward was deathly silent. Lin Yiwu lay in her hospital bed with her eyes closed, her face as white as paper, looking extremely frightening. Bao Qi was so startled that she jumped back.

"Yi Wei Jie" Bo Qi carefully bent down and gently pushed Lin Yi Wei's shoulder.

"Yi Wei Jie"

"Yiwei Jie"

Lin Yi had no reaction at all.

Bo Qi turned his head in terror.

"Mom, is Lin Yimi not going to die She doesn't react at all."

Zhao Jia Yi looked at Lin Yi Wei's pale face and felt a chill. "Don't talk nonsense, the dead would be taken to the morgue, not kept in the ward."

Then why didn't she react at all

Bo Qi turned her head, wanting to call Lin Yiwei again, but when she turned back, she was met with a pair of bloodshot and vacant eyes. Paired with that pale face, Bo Qi let out an "Ah!" whole street, rightAnd even if she were really ugly, would she dare to say soWhatever she says, this person will surely give her the cold shoulder on the spot.Shen Ningran reached out and straightene...