Bo Jingxing ignored him. Seeing that Ye Wangchuan had helped Qiao Nian out, he whispered to the two of them about the situation outside, “Old Master Ye and your aunt are here. I’m afraid we won’t be able to have a birthday banquet today. Is Sister Qiao alright?”
Qiao Nian frowned. She hadn’t expected Ye Lan and the others to come as well.
And they hadn’t even eaten lunch because of her.
“I’m fine.” She had a headache and her voice was low. “I just broke my right arm.”
Seeing that she was standing there fine, Bo Jingxing knew that she was fine. He nodded and asked Ye Wangchuan, “Wangchuan, have you found out who did it?”
Qin Si also looked up at this question. His usual cynical expression had faded, and his handsome face was cold and solemn.
Zhang Yang and Gu San were also concerned about this question and looked at him.
Who the hell wanted to die? How dare they touch Miss Qiao in Beijing? They must be tired of living!
Ye Wangchuan did not want to talk to them about this at this time. “We’ll talk about it when we get back. I’ll bring Nian Nian next door to treat her wound first. Help me take care of my aunt and the others.”
Bo Jingxing looked in Qiao Nian’s direction. He seemed to understand what he meant and nodded. “Okay, go ahead.”
He was refined and handsome and looked very reliable. “Leave this to me and Qin Si. You don’t have to worry. I’ll arrange for everyone who comes to visit.”
“That’s right.”
At this moment, Qin Si finally knew what to do. He followed him and urged Ye Wangchuan to go in quickly. “Master Wang, don’t worry about this side. Quickly bring Sister Qiao to treat her injuries. Don’t delay the treatment.”
Ye Wangchuan patted his shoulder when he passed by him. His eyes were surging as he said in a low voice, “Thank you.”
Bo Jingxing was stunned. He looked at him and couldn’t help but laugh. He punched him in the chest and lowered his hand. His brows relaxed. “We don’t need pleasantries between us. Go!”
Ye Wangchuan didn’t waste any more time. He brought Qiao Nian into the treatment room next door.
The door closed.
After they all went in, Qin Si raised his neck and a sharp expression flashed across his handsome face. He said to the person beside him, “Who did it?”
“I don’t know.” Bo Jingxing took out a bottle of chewing gum from his pocket, poured out two pills, and casually put the bottle back.
Actually, he suspected some people.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the middle-aged man in a suit not far away. Then, he looked away, unwilling to think further. “He and Qiao Nian didn’t say anything. Let’s just wait for the final outcome.”
Qin Si didn’t notice him looking to the side. He frowned and turned his head when he heard that. He was a little impatient, but he didn’t continue asking.
He respected Qiao Nian’s thoughts. If she didn’t say anything, he didn’t want to keep asking questions. That kind of person was too ignorant.
People like Qin Si had grown up in the circle of dignitaries. Moreover, he had a straightforward personality and did not have so many twists and turns. That was only for people like Ye Wangchuan, who hid their thoughts deeper and were harder to predict.
Compared to ordinary people, Qin Si’s IQ and EQ were definitely much higher.
“It’s a pity that I don’t know who’s courting death. If I knew who did this…” Qin Si waved his hand in frustration and sighed again. “Forget it. No matter who it is, this person will die this time!”
Bo Jingxing restrained the deep meaning in his eyes and sneered.
No matter what, the other party was quite capable!
