Chapter 117

The housekeeper nodded his head hard, like a complaint, with a righteous face: "you were rescuing that day, and miss Mu was beaten by Mrs. Bo!"

His face turned pale.

The housekeeper continued, "it's a real slap. Miss Mu's face swelled up with that slap. Young master, because you're here, those people in the Bo family should be polite to miss mu. In case you have an accident and can't be Miss Mu's backer, won't miss Mu be killed by someone."

Thin and light, with a heavy complexion, it seems that there is a frost.

The housekeeper called the medicine to work and sent it to him at the right time: "young master, don't blame my old man for his troubles. The Bo family spent so much money to buy an expensive girl to ensure your safety. If something happens to you, Miss Mu will be unworthy of her name. Now some people have begun to suspect Miss mu. At that time, AI..."

Don't say much, just express your meaning.

A word, infinite melancholy, as if you can see that in the future, mu Shinian stands alone and is despised by people poking his spine.

This is really how miserable it is!

Thin shallow made an effort to clench his fist. On the back of his hand, green tendons burst out, which was particularly conspicuous.

He never believed in fortune telling.

If the fortune teller is right, his mother will not die at a young age.

When the housekeeper saw that he didn't move, he thought the medicine was too strong, and carefully leaned over: "young master, you..."

Without saying a word, Bo Qian took the medicine and water from his hand, swallowed it directly, and then drank a lot of water.

The bitter medicine smell spreads in the mouth.

The taste is really bad.

Thin shallow mercilessly closed his eyes and went out without expression.

As soon as the Guan family put down the water cup, he didn't have time to sigh. The young master was so good. He saw Bo Qian go out with a cold face.

He hurriedly stopped the man: "young master, where are you going?"

"Bo Jia."

Bo Qian grabs the housekeeper and goes out.

The housekeeper frowned and hurriedly held the door handle; "It's not young master. Your wound hasn't healed yet. What are you doing at Bo's house?"

Speaking of this, thin shallow is full of anger.

He stared at the housekeeper coldly, and his voice was unspeakable sarcasm: "it's okay to eat two more walnuts."

"Young master, what do I do with walnuts?"

"Tonifying the brain!"

Mu Shinian was beaten. I told him such an important thing!

Thin shallow said, directly grabbed the housekeeper's hand and went out.

Even if he was injured, Bo Qian didn't reduce his anger. The passing nurse wanted to stop him, but at the sight of the strong aura around him, he quickly lowered his head and didn't see it.

After all, the housekeeper was old and struggled to follow him: "young master, wait!"

Thin shallow kept walking to the elevator entrance.

With a Ding Dong, the elevator door opened.

Mu Shinian took the tonic in his hand and looked up stunned.

Thin shallow also frowned.

The two people just looked at each other.

After death, the housekeeper ran panting and finally caught up with him: "young master, you, you..." as soon as he looked up, he also saw the people in the elevator. When he reached his mouth, he immediately took it back.

"What are you doing?" Mu Shinian's strange eyes turned between the two people.

Thin and shallow pursed his lower lip. When he looked closely, he looked a little flustered.

Like a child caught playing a game by an adult.

What is he going to do, beat people and vent his anger on he