There was a red dot mark at the bottom of that medicine bottle. This was a mark specially made by Bo Siming before. There couldn't be a mistake!
He clearly disposed of the medicine bottle and threw it into the trash can in the garden area. How could it be in his father's hands? Could it be that some servant picked it up and sent it to Bo Yanhai's room?!
Afraid that the matter would be exposed, Bo Siming followed all the way to the hospital.
Sure enough, his father wanted to investigate the matter of the medicine bottle.
He had to find a way to get it back. Otherwise, the reason for inducing his grandfather's heart attack would be discovered!
"Good morning, Father."
Bo Jingming turned around, frowned and looked at him. "Why are you here?"
"I was originally going to the company, but I thought I'd come to see Grandpa first. Did you come so early for something?"
Ruo Chi noticed something strange. "Eldest Young Master, why are you sweating so much?"
Bo Jingming also noticed. "Are you not feeling well?"
"No, how could I be? I'm just too hot. It's the heat."
Bo Siming inwardly wished he could tear this person to pieces.
He really knew exactly what not to mention!
"Then you go in first. I still have something to do in the hospital."
Thump, thump.
His heart, afraid of being discovered, was beating irregularly.
Bo Siming nervously swallowed his saliva. "Father, what's that in your hand? I saw it when I came over just now."
"I didn't sleep well last night. It's just sleeping pills I got."
Bo Jingming didn't want to expose something he wasn't sure about.
"That won't do. Taking medicine all the time is not good for your health. The doctors here are very skilled. I'll ask them to give you acupuncture and then moxibustion. The effect will definitely be better than taking medicine. Come on, give me the medicine."
"Then lead the way," Bo Jingming said and didn't forget to say a few words to Ruo Chi. "Be sure to report to me when the attending doctor comes."
"Okay, Master. You can rest assured."
He tightened his grip on the medicine bottle in his hand and gave Bo Siming a look with his eyes.
On the way, he suppressed the urge to snatch it and waited quietly.
From the conversation between the two of them just now, it seemed that Grandpa's attending doctor was not in the hospital. As long as he could intercept his father, he could buy some time.
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Bo Siming made a call to his subordinate.
Just as he was devising his plan, a woman in a hoodie and a black mask walked past him.
Suddenly, she twisted at the corner, and the data sheets in her hand scattered all over the floor. She hurriedly squatted down in a flurry to pick them up one by one.
After Bo Siming simply gave his instructions, he strode over.
He looked decent on the surface, but was actually filthy inside.
If it weren't for the fact that this woman had a good figure, he wouldn't have helped at all.
"Thank you, thank you."
The woman's long bangs covered half of her face, so he couldn't see her expression.
"Are you hurt?" Bo Siming asked gently.
"No, really thank you."
Just as she looked up, it made him freeze on the spot.
Those eyes...
"Siming?" Bo Jingming came out at this time and called his name.
"I'll be right there."
Bo Siming turned back and replied. By then, the woman had already left.
He should be right. In fact, he was definitely right!
Those charming eyes could take his soul away.
The only person with such an allure was that General Manager Wen from A Hairui.
Since he saw her last night, Bo Siming just couldn't forget her.
"What are you daydreaming about?"
Bo Jingming looked in his direction. There was nothing but the crowd.
Instead, there was an old woman with half - white hair making eyes at him.
She had only a few broken teeth left, but she still smiled coquettishly.
Could it be that his eldest son was stimulated last night and now liked that kind of out - of - the - ordinary woman? This thought was unacceptable to Bo Jingming.
"Stop looking! Hurry up and go!"
His shout pulled Bo Siming out of his daze.
"Ah, okay. I'll go to the company now."
After they walked a few steps, Bo Siming always felt a chill down his spine.
"Father, it seems someone is following us?"
Bo Jingming had a black line on his face. "It's all because you stared at that old woman for so long. She thought you had a crush on her!"
"..."
At the Xijiaohai Villa.
Shen Ximan came back, took off her hoodie, changed into a simple home dress, and then tiptoed into An Ruo's room and kissed her little face.
"Um... "
Looking at the little porcelain doll grunting in bed, she was overjoyed.
How could there be such a cute child in the world?
At this time, Xue Xiaoqi opened the door and whispered through the crack.
"Sister Ximan, it's time for breakfast."
Shen Ximan gave her an OK sign and then started to act like an alarm clock.
"Little piggy, the sun is shining on your butt. Get up quickly."
An Ruo frowned and rolled over in bed. "No, no. I'm sleepy."
"What kind of little kid makes the teacher wait for them to go to class?"
"Then I want double - fried eggs today!"
Shen Ximan lovingly kissed her again. "Okay~ I'll give you mine."
At the dining table, An Ruo was swinging her chubby little feet and biting into the toast with relish. She was extremely happy.
"Xiaoqi, do you think she's grown taller?"
Xue Xiaoqi smiled bitterly. "Sister Ximan, you asked me the same question yesterday. Kids don't grow that fast."
"You're right," Shen Ximan refilled the empty glass with milk. "Eat well and grow up obediently."
An Ruo pouted. "Sister, I'm so full!"
"Drink half a glass. I'll drink the rest."
Watching the two of them chatting back and forth, Xue Xiaoqi felt very happy.
This might be the feeling of family.
Warm, relaxing, and free.
After sending An Ruo to the car, Shen Ximan's expression instantly turned cold.
"I just went to the hospital."
Xue Xiaoqi followed closely behind. "Did you find any clues?"
"I've suspected that there's something fishy about Grandpa's matter for a long time. Sure enough," she connected her phone to the computer. "The recording isn't very clear, but the general content can still be distinguished."
Shen Ximan's current way of doing things was almost to have the right attitude for every situation. Especially when it came to being wrongly accused, she hated it to the core.
She wouldn't stop until she tortured Bo Siming to death.
After more than ten minutes, the recording ended.
"Why is the eldest young master so concerned about that medicine bottle?"
Xue Xiaoqi stroked her chin. "Could it be the medicine inside..."
"Something must have happened to Grandpa before the cooperation meeting. Considering Bo Siming's actions, the first person to deal with right now is Grandpa's attending doctor. Our actions must be faster than his."
Shen Ximan's eyes were dark. "Otherwise, the truth will only be covered up deeper."
"Don't worry, Sister Ximan. I'll ask A Ting and the others to investigate right away."
"Tell Juan Yi to send me the clothing designs within three days. I need to review them. I'll go and negotiate the endorsement contract with Su's Entertainment myself. As for the sponsorship from Bo's Group..."
She snorted. "Just send A Kun."
"A Kun? But Bo's is a large - scale group. Sending just a representative might seem a bit... informal."
Xue Xiaoqi voiced her concerns.
"It's just a sponsorship. Do I really need to go there myself?" Shen Ximan raised her eyebrows indifferently and casually crossed her legs.