"Father, it's all Bo Jingyu's fault. Grandpa's condition was so serious, yet he was taking care of a woman who has nothing to do with us! And the people around him are all problematic! They were just negligent in their care!"
Bo Siming, with only one arm able to move, gritted his teeth and pointed at the expressionless man not far away.
"Look at him! Grandpa has passed away, but he didn't even shed a single tear. He killed Mother, and now Grandpa has died with regret! You cold - blooded executioner!"
"Don't shout and make a ruckus in front of Grandpa. It's so noisy."
Bo Jingyu said coldly, his eyes devoid of any warmth.
Although Bo Jingming knew what had happened in the whole thing, hearing his youngest son's remarks, his heart sank.
"Stop arguing. I'll handle everything properly. I'll have my men inform you when I need your help."
Bo Jingming looked listless.
"Don't let the media know about Father's passing for now. Leave some room for the Bo Group and the Bo family to ease the situation. Do you all understand?"
Bo Siming snorted from his nose. "Got it."
Not getting the result he wanted, he felt a bit frustrated.
"Then I'll leave first, Father."
After Bo Jingyu said that, he left without staying a second longer.
Watching the determined back of his youngest son, Bo Jingming felt both heart - ache and helplessness. The joys and sorrows of the world seemed like a drop in the bucket to him; they didn't seem to matter at all.
After arranging things at the scene, he picked up his cigarette case and was about to go to the stairwell to have a smoke to relieve the overwhelming emotions of the day.
But before he could enter, he saw someone.
A ray of light shone through the half - opened stairwell door. Bo Jingyu's slightly trembling body was leaning against the wall. Crystal tears were dropping one by one. Even though he was heart - broken and in pain, not a single sob was heard from him.
Bo Jingming was completely stunned.
It turned out that he didn't really not care about Bo Yanhai's sudden passing.
Nor was he as cold - blooded as others said.
He just didn't want to show his vulnerable side to them.
Looking back, when Jiang Ying passed away, Bo Jingyu had endured a lot of contempt. Maybe he was also in pain and shedding tears.
But they had become the perpetrators, the "demons" who only cared about their own pain and completely ignored others' feelings.
Before Bo Jingyu could wipe away his tears, the stairwell door was suddenly opened. He looked up in shock and alertness.
"Want to have a chat with me?"
Bo Jingming frowned in distress, looking at his red - eyed son.
He paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes and nodded.
In the smoking area, the two men stood by the window in silence.
"Grandpa has passed away. Are you going to stay in the country or go abroad?"
Bo Jingyu's mood at this moment was like a stagnant pool of water, showing no ripples.
"I don't have any reason to go abroad anymore."
Bo Jingming took a puff of his cigarette, hesitating whether to tell him that thing. "Maybe I'll stay in the country, but not in Yancheng."
"I was the one who privately opened the investment fund meeting in Lanshan. But I had my reasons. I'll tell you in person when the right time comes." Bo Jingyu said expressionlessly.
"Is it because of Siming?"
"..." He didn't say a word, just silently admitted it.
"As your father, I've only had the name but failed to fulfill my responsibilities. This is my biggest regret in this life. But if things have reached a dead - end, I'm still willing to stand on the right side and do my best to help you."
Bo Jingming's words left him a bit confused.
"Help... me?"
He took out a sealed plastic bag from his inner suit pocket.
There were white pills as small as half a fingernail inside.
"Someone anonymously sent this to me four days ago, the day you held the investment fund meeting on the yacht in Lanshan Lake. I originally planned to take it abroad for research, but now it's unnecessary."
Bo Jingyu looked at the thing in his hand curiously. "What is this?"
"I once found a bottle of medicine to suppress sudden heart attacks in your grandpa's room. Later, it fell into the West Reef Sea and Siming retrieved it. I smelled the two kinds of medicine, and they obviously smelled different."
Bo Jingming was full of suspicion. "I've also thoroughly investigated the source of this anonymously sent thing, but I couldn't find any information."
He took the thing from his hand and thought of someone.
"Father, do you have something else to hide from me?"
Since he was in the morgue just now, Bo Jingyu had noticed something strange.
Bo Yanhai had been lying in the hospital bed for nearly two years. His muscles had already atrophied. But the body lying on the morgue bed just now had well - defined muscles.
It should be someone who died at the same time.
But he was still very sad about Grandpa's sudden departure.
Bo Jingming looked into his sharp eyes and sighed.
"Whether it's Bo Siming or you, you're both my beloved sons. I don't want things to get out of control."
"If we can't find any evidence for this matter, more innocent people will be implicated. Shen Ximan is a typical example."
Bo Jingyu was expressionless, but his tone was full of anger.
"Sigh..."
Bo Jingming sighed dejectedly. "Your grandpa is still alive."
His heart skipped a beat, and his cold eyes softened a lot.
"Where is he?"
"I'm not sure where he has been transferred to for now. I only found out about this temporarily. But there's something strange. The nurse who came to change the medicine in the ward yesterday can't be found no matter how hard we look. It's as if she has vanished into thin air."
Bo Jingyu instantly got goosebumps. The doubts in his heart were now even more certain.
"Father, I have to go and do something now."
Bo Jingming looked at his anxious appearance and didn't stop him.
He crushed out his cigarette butt. "Go ahead. I'll take care of things here."
Getting the permission, he rushed out of the smoking area.
"Ouch!"
Shen Shiyu didn't even have time to hang up the phone when she bumped into Bo Jingyu at the corner. She couldn't hold her balance and fell to the ground.
"Baby? What's wrong with you, baby?"
The concerned voice of a man came from her phone.
Just as he was about to reach out his hand to help her up, he saw who it was and quickly withdrew his hand.
"Sorry."
After Shen Shiyu saw who was in front of her, she quickly hung up the call in fear.
"No, it's not what you think! I..."
Bo Jingming simply ignored her and walked around her with a cold face.
She sat on the cold floor, looking like a soulless person.
"Miss? Are you okay, miss?"
A passing nurse came up worriedly and asked.
"Get away... get away from me!"
Shen Shiyu was in a very bad mood and was taking it out on anyone she saw.
She was afraid that Bo Jingyu had heard her flirting with another man just now. What if he mentioned it to Bo Siming one day...
Then everything would be over!
The nurse looked as if she had seen a ghost and quickly walked away.
Buzz, buzz.
Shen Shiyu's phone rang again. The note on it said A Kai.