My husband loves me too much

Chapter 313 324. Perhaps, there are other survivors in your family.

Putao has been following behind, the stairs are still too high for it, Mu Hua went downstairs, it squatted at the stairs and watched pitifully, Mu Hua went back to hug it.

Bo Qijin was in the kitchen, when he heard the sound of the door opening, his waist tightened immediately, his hands were wet, so he just turned around and kissed Muhua.

"There is one more dish, you go to the restaurant and wait for me."

"...Oh," Mu Hua took a few steps back with the cat in her arms, and leaned against the door to watch Bo Qijin cook, "Does my dad know?"

"Hiding it."

"Is Lin Yan alright?"

"She came back yesterday, unscathed, this kidnapping is just a sleep for her," Bo Qijin said simply.

In fact, Mu Hua seldom watches him cook. Usually, she just wakes up and eats. After she moved here, the family hired a servant. Occasionally, when Bo Qijin made her angry and wanted to coax her, she would only come into the kitchen. My aunt went back to her hometown during the Spring Festival holiday.

During the few days when Bo Qijin didn't go to the company, his job was to take care of Mu Hua's three meals a day.

Mu Hua looked at Bo Qijin's back. He rolled up his sleeves, washing and chopping vegetables in an orderly manner without violating harmony.

It was night now, and Mu Hua had slept all day. She was not in good spirits and had a poor appetite, but she still ate a small bowl of porridge.

"Do you want to continue?" Bo Qijin carried Muhua upstairs, "Do you still want to sleep for a while?"

Mu Hua didn't know what to say, Xu Qingshan she saw seemed like a phantom, like a dream, but it was too real.

"……I have headache."

"Then don't think about it, leave it to me, and I will check it out."

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When Gu Shinan learned that the kidnapping was related to Huo Guizhou, he would not let it go.

It is not difficult to find out the details of a person with Bo Qijin's connections, but the background of 'Little Jiangnan' is too complicated.

Waited half a month for news.

"He will arrive in Jiangcheng at eight o'clock tomorrow night. Let's meet him on the sixth floor of Xiaojiangnan."

"Well," Bo Qijin hung up the phone, got out of the car and walked into a bar.

When he didn't bring Qin Shi, he came alone.

There was a bodyguard guarding the door of the box at the far corner of the corridor. Seeing Bo Qijin nodded, he pushed open the door respectfully and politely.

The light in the box was dim, and the smell of alcohol and tobacco was strong. The lady sitting next to the man was quite understanding, and left with interest after she tidied up her clothes.

"Look, this is a newly found clue."

A sealed file bag was handed to him, and Bo Qijin reached out to take it, lit a cigarette and bit the corner of his mouth before opening it.

A wall lamp was on behind him, and the light shone on the documents, enough for him to see the photos and words clearly.

The man sitting opposite poured two glasses of wine, leaving one for Bo Qijin.

"I have received news from my side that there is another force that has been chasing after your family's affairs, even earlier than you. Some stronger evidence may have been obtained by them. I only have these for the time being."

Bo Qijin's facial features were hidden in the darkness, and he spoke only after reading the last page, "Who is it? Jiang Dongyang?"

"I'm not sure, they act secretly, and I'm not sure," the man raised his left foot, and the ice cubes in the wine glass were slowly shaken by the wine as he shook his wrist, "Perhaps, there were other people in your family back then." Survivors?"

Bo Qijin also has an elder brother, who is two years older than him.

"impossible."

"That's not sure, what if?"

A bank card was pushed in front of him, and the man picked it up with his fingers, smiling and raising his eyebrows.

Bo Qijin said lightly, "There are 2000 million in it, if you find out what you said 'in case', I will give you double."

Money can make ghosts turn millstones. In their business, whoever gives more money will do things for them.

"Success," the man chuckled, "It seems that I can continue your business for another year."

The light from the lighter cut through the darkness, and the few pieces of paper picked out by Bo Qijin were ignited and burned to ashes in the ashtray.

He drank the wine in the glass, got up and left the box.

It was still cold outside, and Bo Qijin remembered that Mu Hua was now living in his Qinghe, and she never liked him coming home smelling of alcohol, tobacco and smoke.

There were spare clothes in the trunk, so Bo Qijin took them to the front to change, and then rinsed his mouth with mouthwash.

Qin Shi called, "Mr. Bo, Mr. Jiang asked me to ask when you will go to the company."

Bo Qijin thought for a while, "Next week."

"Okay, then I will reply to Mr. Jiang as you said."

"Ah."

The car drove into the villa area, this was the third year that Bo Qijin lived in Qinghe Villa.

Before Mu Hua moved in, he was alone. The cleaning aunt came to clean at a fixed time every day. The laughter was full of human smoke and fire, but when he opened the door, there was only darkness.

Now, with the lights on at home, someone is waiting for him.

Bo Qijin stepped into the villa, Tuotuo heard the movement, and ran over biting Bo Qijin's slippers.

There was food in the food bowls for cats and dogs, so Bo Qijin turned and went to the kitchen to heat up milk.

After coming back, Mu Hua was always in a state of insomnia, especially at night if Bo Qijin went to bed alone in the study, Xu Qingshan's eyes would appear in her dreams.

He pushed her away indifferently, got in the car and left.

The bridge was really long, and she couldn't catch up no matter how hard she chased it, the road was covered with snow, and she even fell down.

"Mu Hua."

"Mu Hua."

Someone is calling her.

Mu Hua finally opened her eyes, the darkness receded, and the swirling white snow disappeared, and the man's three-dimensional facial features were clearly visible bit by bit in front of her eyes.

Bo Qijin frowned tightly, his eyes covered Mu Hua, "Are you awake?"

"Well, I'm awake," Mu Hua put her arms around the man's neck, her voice was chaotic, "Did you go drink flower wine behind my back?"

Come back so late.

Bo Qijin carried her out of the quilt, pulled a blanket to wrap her up and sat on the sofa, "Do you want to check?"

"Hmph," Mu Hua took the hot milk he handed over, "Where are the grapes?"

She likes that cat very much.

"Downstairs," Bo Qijin sat beside the woman, holding her shoulder with his right hand, and gently rubbed the edge of the small brocade box with his left hand in the pocket of his suit pants.

Bo Qijin lowered his head, watching her sip milk.

"Mu Hua."

"Ok?"

"I'll tell you something."

Mu Hua cast a sideways glance at the man, "Did you really go to that kind of indecent place to drink?"

Don't think that she can't smell him because she is sleepy.

The man raised his eyebrows and sneered, "If I really go, can I come back to accompany you?"

What do you mean, that he wouldn't refuse when a woman came to your door?
"You!" Miss Mu's temper was about to explode.

"Where can it be?" Bo Qijin kissed her with a smile, his voice was low with a smile, "There is a fairy living in the house, how can I have the energy to drink flower wine?"

"Then what are you going to confess?"

Bo Qijin thought about it, and said it without hesitation, and Mu Hua's hand, which was playing with his short hair, was held by him.

"Xu Qingshan's last mission was the one I sent him to."

"In other words, I was the initiator of his 'sacrifice'."

(End of this chapter)