"If it weren't for the old man's momentary confusion, how could he ever become the president? It's really a laughingstock!" Bo Siming was still shouting, making the things beside him rattle.
"Who are you throwing a tantrum at so early in the morning?" Bo Jingming stood unhappily behind the second - floor railing. Obviously, his complexion didn't look good.
He immediately stopped talking to minimize the damage, his face turning red with embarrassment.
Steward Qin sighed helplessly, shook his head, and slipped into the kitchen without coming out again.
Bo Siming had forgotten that his father was still living in the mansion. He had been so unrestrained that he hadn't even thought about it!
"Come with me to Xijiao Sea later. I need to move some things."
Bo Jingming was well aware of the relationship between his two sons. Although he knew it clearly, he didn't plan to get too involved. After all, this kind of thing had been a shadow since childhood and couldn't be resolved overnight.
He could only let the two of them get along and adapt slowly.
Moreover, arguing and quarreling could also be a sign of a close relationship.
"Xijiao Sea?" Bo Siming asked in return. "Do you have a villa there?"
"Yes. They are all old things left over from the past. I plan to take them all away this time." Bo Jingming came downstairs. First, he took a sip of black coffee out of habit, and then started eating the breakfast that he wasn't quite used to.
"Take them away? Where are you going?"
"I'm not at ease leaving Grandpa in the country. I want to send him abroad for treatment for a while. There's still a possibility of recovery."
Speaking of this, Bo Siming couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.
If the old man was sent abroad, wouldn't he lose his leverage?
Moreover, he had planned to send the old man to his end in a while.
The old man must never wake up. Otherwise, what had happened at the cooperation meeting that day would be exposed, and Bo Jingyu would surely fight back.
By then, no matter how confident Bo Siming was, he wouldn't be able to escape.
"Father, I think we should reconsider the matter of transferring Grandpa to another hospital. He's old, and his health is not as good as before. If we keep moving him around, what if something happens on the way..."
Bo Jingming looked up at him. "What do you mean by that?"
"Do you think I would harm my own father?"
"No, no, no. You misunderstood!" Bo Siming quickly explained. "What I mean is that it's better to observe Grandpa conservatively in his current condition."
"I don't have the patience to wait. I don't trust the doctors in the country."
Jiang Ying's incident was a shadow in his life.
Back then, when he left Yancheng, besides the blow of his wife's death, he also had doubts about the medical level in the country. Bo Jingyu had just happened to be the scapegoat.
In fact, when you thought about it carefully, how could a child know so much?
Seeing that he couldn't persuade his father, Bo Siming had no choice but to keep silent and accept it.
He had to think of a way to make the old man die before he was sent away.
"By the way, there's something I need you to help me appraise."
Halfway through his meal, Bo Jingming took out a medicine bottle from his pajama pocket.
"The previous appraisal at the hospital didn't yield any results. Do you know any experts?"
The medicine bottle with a red mark at the bottom!
Bo Siming's eyes widened instantly, and the hairs on his back stood on end.
The thing he had worked so hard to obtain was right in front of him, only a short distance away.
"Of course I do, Father. You can give it to..."
Before his hand could reach out, Bo Jingming took it back.
"Forget it. I'll take it to a hospital abroad to test its components."
"That won't do!"
After his outburst, Bo Siming quickly added a few more sentences. "I mean, medicines all have an expiration date. What if it's expired and we can't find out its components? That would be troublesome and delay your business."
Bo Jingming looked at his suspicious look and couldn't help but wonder.
"We're not going to take it. Why worry about that?"
"Where... did you get this?" he asked tentatively.
"I found it in your grandfather's bedroom a few days ago. I want to appraise it to see what's in this medicine and whether someone has tampered with it."
Bo Siming swallowed nervously. "Tampered with? Who?"
Bo Jingming didn't want to say too much to him. He took the bottle back and put it on the table. "Let's finish eating first. We'll discuss this in the car later."
"Okay."
He stared at the medicine bottle so intently that he almost put the fork into his nostril.
He had to get this thing and destroy it!
After Shen Ximan sent An Ruo onto the kindergarten bus, she was shocked by the news she received. She stood there for a while to calm herself down.
"I understand. Give the doctor and those bodyguards a proper burial."
Xue Xiaoqi couldn't help but worry. "Sister Ximan, don't think I'm being nosy, but can we stop getting involved in the Bo family's affairs? The old man is now in a vegetative state in bed. There's no chance of him waking up."
"If you keep holding onto this grudge and using revenge as your spiritual sustenance, I'm really afraid that one day your heart and body won't be able to bear it."
"Should I just swallow my anger?" Shen Ximan said coldly.
"Bo Siming made me bear the blame. If it weren't for finding a substitute to cover up the news, I might not even be able to talk to you now."
She was so angry that her lips turned purple. "He even dared to secretly bring killers to act at night! It seems he really doesn't take me seriously."
Speaking of this, Xue Xiaoqi hesitated for a while and then spoke up.
"Sister Ximan, there's something else I need to report to you."
"Go ahead."
"Last night, A Kun sent a message saying that the Shen family had been released."
As soon as Shen Ximan's hand touched the steering wheel, her body froze.
But soon she got used to this "pleasant surprise".
After all, when she sent their family to the detention center, she had already anticipated that they would find a way to get out.
It was just that the speed of their release really shocked her.
Bo Siming really was capable, but she wasn't a fool either.
"Xiaoqi, go and investigate the internal information of Shen's Construction."
"What do you mean?"
Shen Ximan squinted her eyes while driving. "I'm afraid the real owner is no longer Shen Yuliang. I need substantial evidence."
"Okay, I'll do it right away."
After hanging up the phone, she looked at the gray clouds and felt complicated.
This feeling of being against everyone made her feel extremely lonely.
If it weren't for An Ruo and Xiaoqi and the others, perhaps she really wouldn't have the extra strength to keep her heart strong.
What Shen Ximan was facing was not only Bo Siming but also Bo Jingyu.
None of the Bo family members were good people.
She had to keep her eyes peeled and carefully consider the next battlefield.
Whether she should defend or attack.
There was a special security agency guarding in front of the arch bridge in Xijiao Sea. All vehicles and residents entering and leaving had to show their identification to pass.
The car in front of Shen Ximan was one she had never seen before.
But she was sure it was a temporarily rented car.
It was as ordinary as could be.
"President Wen, you can just pass directly." The security guard on duty smiled obsequiously, with his fleshy face looking repulsive.
She nodded perfunctorily and stepped on the accelerator to overtake the car in front.
"Who is this reckless person? Driving so fast."
Bo Siming muttered dissatisfiedly.