Chapter 1128

As soon as Hoshino finished speaking, before Bo Jiu could respond, he reached out and picked up the coat that was lying on the side, and changed his voice: "The main culprit of the girl's sacrifice, should we track it down in another way? Before coming, I bought Got some news, it's on Fifth Avenue."

"Okay." Bo Jiu has long felt that there is something wrong with it. It seems that it is simply gathering together people with unrighteous views, but in fact the consequences are getting worse every time.

This serial suicide case has already involved the problem of psychological suggestion, and it is impossible for Fanjia to complete it alone.

Before leaving, Bo Jiu paused and looked at the closed cell phone.

Eventually, she made her way to the phone booth downstairs and made an international call.

The phone over there was answered very quickly, probably because they saw that it was not a domestic number, so they immediately answered: "Hello, is it nine? Is it nine?"

The signal is not very good, and the call is very intermittent.

But he could still hear that it was He Honghua's voice.

With such a big incident, Bo Jiu knew that He Honghua would be worried.

Most of the time, she couldn't just leave like this, because she was the one who occupied the current body.

She also knows how much this mother loves her daughter.

When facing He Honghua, Bo Jiu always felt guilty. She didn't know how to tell He Honghua that the child she cared about was gone.

If Bo Jiu still had the urge to tell He Honghua everything from the bottom of her heart, after hearing He Honghua's tone, she completely gave up this idea.

"It's me." Bo Jiu knows very well that sometimes, to make someone happy, she has to fabricate countless lies. She is the person who least likes to tell lies, but she told the most lies in her life in front of He Honghua: "Ms. He, don't panic. I'm fine. I'm fine here in the US, but the phone fell into the water while filming, and the phone malfunctioned."

After hearing this, He Honghua seemed to hesitate for a long time before saying: "Nine, how about, let's stop playing games."

He Honghua is a person who doesn't care what others say.

Bo Jiu knows better than anyone else.

She is from the countryside, and because of her background, no matter what she does, even if she is robbed of her husband, someone will say her own reasons.

Who made her have a loud voice, like a bumpkin.

But even so.

She didn't even admit defeat. Others said that she had no quality to do everything, and she couldn't be a shareholder of Fu's at all.

No one thinks that the start-up capital of the Fu family belongs to her, and she is fully qualified to do it.

After being kicked out, how many slanders he suffered.

It can be said that what Bo Jiu has endured now is not worth one-tenth of this mother.

After all, Bo Jiu is not weak to a certain extent.

But what could He Honghua have at that time?

Some people used true love as an excuse to plunder, thinking that Fu Zhongyi and Su Mei should be together.

He Honghua is a village girl, she should go back wherever she came from.

Even at that point.

He Honghua still gritted her teeth and persisted.

Let such a person say: "Nine, why don't we stop playing games."

One can imagine what kind of mood she was in.

He Honghua didn't understand some things.

After all, her age is there.

She didn't want her daughter to be infamous.

If you want to scold, you can scold her.

In fact, every mother feels the same way, as long as her child is good.

From my mother's point of view, it doesn't matter how many knives you cut yourself.

But if the knife cut the child once, it would be an unbearable pain.

Hearing the slightly begging voice over there, Bo Jiu held the phone, paused for a while, and finally said: "Okay, I won't play games anymore."

People who are not afraid of rumors have weaknesses.

And Bo Jiu's weakness is probably He Honghua.

Many times, we are asking ourselves, why not be a bad person.

After all, in this world, there are too many people encroaching on other people's things, as long as they sell badly, there will be a lot of people to support them.

And some people who insist on their own love for their careers can't get back what originally belonged to them.

The cost of being a bad guy is so low that it can be ignored.

But as an ordinary person, he must always be bound by something called conscience.

When Bo Jiu hung up the phone, Hoshino stood outside the phone booth, raised his eyes and passed Bo Jiu's body, and frowned.

"Report that you are safe." Bo Jiu didn't say the specific content of the call, and it seemed that her emotions didn't fluctuate much.

However, there is one sentence that Qin Mo didn't just say casually.

He got into esports because a guy he likes loves to play games.

As Bo Jiu herself, she likes the feeling of being able to fight side by side with the rest of the Imperial League.

However, every time we give up what we like, it must be because of your weakness.

If Bo Jiu looked like this in front of others, she wouldn't be noticed.

But Hoshino was not someone else.

In that back view, he clearly saw the word lonely.

It's just that the curtain ended very quickly, but after turning a corner, after getting on the sports car, Bo Jiu had already changed back to z.

The hacker young master who can afford everything.

She turned the steering wheel with one hand, clicked on the route on the navigation, and finally confirmed that she drove out of the avenue.

The speed is fast.

But it avoided all the vehicles perfectly, and the sound of the wind could be heard as the cars passed by.

In Huaxia, many people are waiting for Spade Z to continue to respond. After all, the direction of public opinion has changed.

But no matter how much they leave a message, Spade Z seems to have disappeared since then.

Even Lin Feng realized a problem.

He really couldn't contact Little Spade anymore, not because he didn't receive his call, but because the number seemed to be canceled automatically.

When the accident happened, Lin Feng kept trying to contact Bo Jiu. Even the news that Yunhu was coming back, he didn't know until he got home, opened the official Weibo, and fans liked him.

Lin Feng froze for a moment, clutching the mouse in his hand, before he had time to take off his suit, the picture of him standing in front of the computer was indeed a little dazed.

Probably because he never expected that Yunhu would come back so soon.

It's only been a day.

Sometimes, he couldn't help but always wondered what kind of life he would be in in the future.

One of his plans was that when the two of them meet again, he must have thought too much, so he flew over to see Yunhu.

Even if you look at it, you won't let the other party know.

Lin Feng couldn't stand the scene where he had to greet each other when he obviously had nothing to say.

Especially between the two of them.

In addition, besides Yunhu, there must be others standing beside Yunhu.

Once you think of these.

Lin Feng felt that no matter how hard he thought, he should not fly there.

After all, Huzi has started his new life.

But today, he even said that he was coming back.

Of course Lin Feng would be in a daze. After the daze, he subconsciously picked up his wallet and went to the team to see the situation.

As soon as I went downstairs, I ran into Yunhu's mother.

Now the Lin family has moved out of the compound.

Obviously, there must be a reason for Mrs. Yun's trip.

In the living room, she held the tea from Lin's friend and shook her head: "Yunhu, I don't know what to say about him anymore. I have planned to go abroad for so long. He is the only place in the school. I have been studying since freshman year. He started to work hard when he was young, and often came to me to discuss some problems, and finally got it, but when the plane was about to take off, he made a call on my mobile phone and used someone who had never been true to me before. Said, he doesn't want to study abroad anymore, this time he will suspend his studies in the past, I thought he was just joking, but I didn't expect him to really... just!"

Yun couldn't go on talking about the rest.

This son of hers has never caused any trouble since he was a child, and he is even so good that it is reassuring.

Yunshi never thought that Yunhu would make a decision on such a big matter by himself, and what he made was the decision to suspend school.

Before Yunhu left, she even said hello to the friends she knew there. Since she is teaching at that university, it must be helpful for her son's future development.

No one can understand her mood.

When she called to ask if her son had settled down.

What I got was this answer.

"You say it's ridiculous, but he came back just to play games."

Mother Lin sat opposite her: "Actually, sometimes, I think we are too cruel. I always think from my own point of view that doing this is the most useful for the future of the child, but I forget to ask, they What exactly do you like? Now Lin Feng has twice as many running events as running clubs. It doesn’t look like anything on the surface, but I know very well that this kid likes playing games more than doing business, so I I plan to let me handle the company's affairs during this period, at least within three years, so that he can do what he likes."

After hearing the words, Yun seemed to have figured it out, brought it over and smiled and said, "You're right, we made an agreement when we were young that when we got married and had children, we would let him do what he likes to do. I forgot, but these two people really like playing games. Do you remember that when they were young, each of them sat on the floor with a game handle, and because they were too tired, they fell asleep with their heads against their heads? don't you look like?"

"I remember, of course I remember," Lin shook her head; "After so many years, these two people still haven't changed."

"That's not it." Yun was still thinking about something,

Seeing this, Mrs. Lin added another cup of tea for her: "The school has limited places and missed it this time. No one knows if there will be a next time. Seeing that you are in such a bad mood, let me tell you something to adjust?"

"What's the matter?" Yun asked curiously.

Mrs. Lin leaned closer and said, "Yesterday, as soon as Huzi left, my silly son cried. You were busy with other things at the time, so you didn't see him like that."

Lin Feng, who was about to come over to express his emotion, said: ... Is that my real mother?