Bo Jingxing ignored him. Seeing Ye Wangchuan supporting Qiao Nian out, he whispered to them about the situation outside: "Old Master Ye and your aunt are here. I'm afraid we can't have the birthday party today. Is Sister Qiao okay?"
Qiao Nian frowned. He didn't expect Ye Lan and the others to come too.
And because of her, he didn't even have lunch.
"I'm fine." She had a slight headache and her voice was low: "It's just my right arm that's broken."
Bo Jingxing saw that she was standing here peacefully and knew that nothing had happened to her. He nodded and asked Ye Wangchuan, "Wangchuan, have you found out who did it?"
When Qin Si heard him asking about the person behind the scenes, he also raised his head. His usual cynical look faded, and his handsome face became cold and solemn.
Zhang Yang and Gu San were equally concerned about this issue and also looked over here.
Who the hell is looking for death by touching Miss Qiao in Beijing? Must he be tired of living
Ye Wangchuan didn't want to discuss this with them at this time: "Let's talk about it when we get back. I'll take Nian Nian to the next door to treat her wounds first, and you guys can help me take care of my aunt and the others."
Bo Jingxing raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Qiao Nian, seemed to understand what he meant, and nodded: "OK, go ahead."
He was handsome and looked very reliable: "Leave this to me and Qin Si, don't worry, I will arrange for everyone who comes to visit."
"yes."
Qin Si finally knew what to do at this time. He followed beside him and urged Ye Wangchuan to go in quickly: "Master Wang, don't worry about this. Take Sister Qiao to treat her injuries quickly, otherwise she will get infected."
When Ye Wangchuan passed by him, he patted his shoulder, his eyes moved, and he said in a low voice: "Thank you."
Bo Jingxing was stunned for a moment, then looked at him again, and couldn't help laughing. He punched him in the chest with his backhand, put his hand down, and his brows relaxed: "Let's not talk about this between us. Go!"
Ye Wangchuan didn't waste any more time and took Qiao Nian into the next clinic.
The door of the consulting room closed.
After they all went in, Qin Si raised his neck, a sharp look flashed across his handsome face, and he spoke to the person next to him: "Who do you think did it?"
"I don't know." Bo Jingxing took out a bottle of chewing gum from his pocket, poured out two pieces, and then casually put the bottle back.
In fact, he had his doubts.
He glanced at the middle-aged man in a suit not far away, then looked away, unwilling to think too deeply: "He didn't tell Qiao Nian, so let's wait for the final result."
Qin Si didn't notice that he glanced to the side, and heard that he spoke as if he hadn't said anything. He frowned, turned his head away, and was a little impatient, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions.
He respected Qiao Nian's thoughts. If Qiao Nian didn't say anything, he didn't want to keep asking others questions at this time. That kind of person was too tactless.
People like Qin Si grew up in a circle of power and wealth. Besides, they are honest and straightforward, without any ulterior motives. That is only compared with people like Ye Wangchuan, whose thoughts are deeper and more difficult to guess.
Compared with ordinary people, Qin Si's IQ and EQ are definitely far ahead of ordinary people.
"It's a pity that I don't know who is courting death. If I knew who it is..." Qin Si shook his hands in annoyance and sighed, "Forget it, no matter who it is, if he dares to use a truck to hit Sister Qiao, he will be skinned alive this time!"
Bo Jingxing concealed the deep meaning in his eyes and showed a hint of mockery.
No matter what, the other party is quite capable!
(End of this chapter)