A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

In the kitchen, Bao Jinghan's mood dropped to freezing point following the steady report from the receiver.

For 5 full minutes, she didn't say a word, but stood in front of the glazed stage, listening intently while holding the phone in one hand, while habitually twisting a strand of long hair that fell on her chest with the other hand.

But until the other party finished reporting the whole thing, there was nothing else in the receiver except Bao Jinghan's subtle breathing.

This made the person who made the report uncontrollably nervous.

After being silent for a while, he first broke the silence: "Miss, this time I'm not doing well! If I had known, I should have pried his mouth open when he was alive..."

"This matter has nothing to do with you. It's the pharmacist who is gambling with the sky! Huh, the reason why he wants to see me after the operation is probably just to bet, does he have this chance?"

It's a pity that the pharmacist who probably knew the truth didn't win his life in the end.

died!

My heart was in a trance and was pressed down by a huge rock, it was extremely heavy.

Bao Jinghan leaned against the sink, looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, and slowly closed his eyes.

Recalling the whole incident from the beginning to the end, Bao Jinghan stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brows, as if he suddenly remembered the question she had been ignoring:

"Blood Eagle, why did Brother Xiao Lin report to me about the pharmacist? Didn't you and Aze get any first-hand information? I only found out about this news this morning, and I just asked Brother Xiao Lin to help me arrange a meeting Time. Why did the pharmacist die on the operating table after the time was arranged? You——didn’t tell me what you were hiding!"

The eyes suddenly opened.

Sharpen!

But that exquisite little face didn't have any emotional fluctuations, it was just a little pale.

The blood eagle on the other end of the phone, hearing the low, gentle but sharp voice, breathed a sigh of relief, turned his face to sweep around the people around him, and waved them away with his hand.

"Miss, the pharmacist's operation was arranged a long time ago, and his operation success rate is very high, accounting for 70.00%. Therefore, none of us expected that he would die on the operating table, becoming the 30.00 %."

Blood Eagle explained to Bo Jinghan in a calm manner: "Investigating the people Mrs. Qingqing had contacted before her death is too large, so I borrowed Mr. Bo's people to investigate with us. And the one you saw This document is a synthesis of information after investigations by both parties. Before that, Mr. Bo also read it. He thought that behind this incident, there must be a black hand manipulating it. So he asked Lin Moxun to sort it out and report it to you directly, and Let Mo Xun stay by your side from today to protect your safety. And I, dare to use my personality to assure you - there is no concealment!"

Aze, blood eagle...

These two people are grandfather's confidantes and have absolute loyalty to the Bo family.

And Bao Jinghan also believed in them.

But I still feel that this happened too strangely.

Strange, it seems that it is specially designed to block her way to the truth!

After pondering for a moment, Bao Jinghan responded to her trust in Blood Eagle with the same composure.

"Blood Eagle, there are not many people I can trust, but you are definitely one of them. So, I want you to do something for me!"

"You say."

Blood Eagle, with his back against the wall, stood up straight.

The low and gentle voice, like notes plucked from a guqin, struck into his eardrums.

"You should know that this pharmacist is the closest person to the truth for me!"