Chapter 426

Thin jade ginger Qi trembled all over.

For more than ten years, the identity of a noble girl has made her the object of stars and the moon wherever she goes. She has never been so humiliated. At this moment, she is almost mad.

But she didn't lose her mind and calmed down quickly.

"I'm sorry, you've got the wrong person. I'm not Xiang Kui in your mouth. My last name is bo..."

"If you have the courage to be a coward you don't have the courage to recognize, you'll change your surname. Your ancestors are so angry that they jump out of the coffin and beat you. In order to be a junior, your ancestors have changed their surname. What do you say your surname is Bo? I'll see which family is so unlucky and wronged by you bitch."

Zheng Qing held his chest with both hands, raised his chin slightly, and looked arrogant and cool.

That arrogant look, like the queen, turned the group of people opposite into slaves.

Bo Yujiang took a deep breath and said word by word, "my name is Bo Yujiang. It's not Xiang Kui in your mouth. You recognize the wrong person."

In short, she will not admit it.

Bo? Ye Sheng subconsciously glanced at her.

This last name is not common.

Recently, a hot figure appeared in Jiangzhou, which made the celebrities of Jiangzhou crazy - doctor Bo from Jingzhou.

Even his sister Ye Lan is no exception. Since the last birthday party for the old lady, she has been asking for the news of doctor Bo every day.

Therefore, he also knew that doctor Bo came from the Bo family, a big family in Jingzhou.

It's the high gate of the Ye family who is not qualified to even lift shoes.

Bo YuXun, her name is Bo Yujiang? Bo YuXun has a twin sister. Is she the woman in front of him?

The coquettish woman opposite seemed to hear a big joke. She gave an exaggerated laugh, and the laughter stopped suddenly. Her eyes were cold and cynical, and she shot straight at Bo Yujiang.

"Mrs. Bo comes from Murong, an aristocrat of the previous dynasty. She has been a scholar for a hundred years and is full of noble people. Dr. Bo is a young genius with unparalleled medical ethics, not to mention the meritorious service of the old man. The eldest lady of the Bo family must be a gifted woman with both talent and appearance. How can you pretend to be Miss Bo for such an indecent thing? You are shameless and invincible in the world."

Ye Sheng's suspicious eyes fell on Bo Yujiang.

Yes, what kind of family is Bo family? Look at Bo YuXun's appearance and temperament. Ordinary people can't catch up with it. It's an inborn aristocratic temperament deep into the bone marrow. You can't pretend to be.

The woman in front of me is not bad, but if she is Miss Bo, it is really disappointing.

The imaginary Miss Bo should be an elegant, calm, beautiful and intellectual lady, rather than the embarrassed woman like a lost dog in front of her.

Especially against the background of the woman opposite, it is even more ugly and devoid of people.

Bo Yujiang didn't expect that one day she would be questioned about her identity, so she was speechless for a moment.

Ye Shengsong opened his hand. Bo Yujiang stumbled and held the wall until he didn't fall.

She glanced wrongfully at Ye Sheng: "young master ye, don't you even believe me?"

If ye Sheng had some interest before, after seeing Zheng Qing, the woman in front of him suddenly turned into bland boiled water. If he wasn't very thirsty, no one would take the initiative to drink.

Ye Sheng shook his head. "It's not good for you to pretend to be Miss Bo. Doctor Bo knows that he will spare you?"

Bo Yujiang's face changed slightly and he was almost ready to vomit blood.

"I'm miss Bo. How can you believe this woman's one-sided words? She's taking revenge on me."

Zheng Qing hooked his lips: "then tell me, why do I retaliate against you?"

Bo Yujiang said with gnashing teeth, "who knows what's crazy about you? Maybe you're jealous of my identity."

"Oh... It's really a boast. Miss Bo is a real lady of the family. Would you say such a rude thing? Don't blackmail Miss Bo."

Thin jade ginger's eyes were cold and gloomy. He felt a silver needle from his handbag, pinched it with his fingers, and shot at Zheng Qing.

go to hell.

Zheng Qing sneered and hooked his lips.

"Die."

The woman in red turned her body, moved lightly behind thin jade ginger, and clasped the right hand of thin jade ginger hair needle with five fingers into claws.

Recently, ye Shengli saw a clear and gorgeous Juelun smile on the woman's face. A pair of fox eyes were cunning and clever, hiding a deep cold. Subconsciously, it made people shiver, and his heart gave birth to respect. He dared not blaspheme at all.

"Click" sounded softly, and a scream came out from thin jade ginger's red lips, and his face turned pale immediately.

Her hand bone is broken.

The woman is attached to her ear, her breath is like orchid, and her heart is piercing.

"Pickpocketing game, from now on."

The fingers brushed the thin jade ginger from the back of the waist to the caudal vertebra, and the silver light flickered between the fingers and soon disappeared.

Bo Yujiang's eyes were wide open. I didn't know whether it was panic or pain.

Zheng Qing stepped back and shook his head. "Today is just an appetizer. Next, wait for my gift."

Then he lifted his long hair, stepped on high heels and turned away.

Ye Sheng subconsciously chased up: "this lady..."

Zheng Qing stopped, looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Ye Shao, what else?"

Ye Sheng asked excitedly, "do you dare to ask Miss Fang's name? If it's convenient, can you add a wechat...?"

Before he finished, Zheng Qing raised his index finger and shook it on his lips. A simple action is full of indescribable romantic charm.

"I'm sorry, young Ye. I have a boyfriend. Besides..."

Zheng Qing glanced meaningfully at Bo Yujiang. "I'm a little worried about young master Ye's aesthetics when I'm hungry. Young master ye, you're also a famous family. Don't lower your value because of an unscrupulous woman. Do what you say and do it yourself."

Then he stepped on high heels and turned away.

The graceful figure of the back is swaying and beautiful.

Ye Sheng kept watching until there was no trace.

When he saw the pale thin jade ginger, he felt a touch of disgust at the bottom of his eyes and said to a group of friends, "that's all for tonight. Let's go back."

The entertainment club was opened by one of his friends. He was going to ask the origin of the woman.

Just about to leave, Bo Yujiang stopped him: "Ye Shao, can you help me?"

How pitiful, but at the moment, listening to Ye Sheng, he only felt noisy.

"How dare you pretend to be Miss Bo? You're so bold. Aren't you afraid that the Bo family can't get around you? I always thought you were a poor man and chose to help you. I didn't expect that you didn't deserve sympathy at all. It's a slip of my eye."

Then deciduous Sheng didn't look at her again, turned and left straight. His back was a little impatient.

Thin jade ginger was pale and painful, and her delicate body was shaky.

She looks to Ye Sheng's group of friends like asking for help. After hearing Ye Sheng's words, who dares to help her.

They slipped away one by one.

Finally, the waiter beat her 120, and Bo Yujiang was pulled to the hospital by 120.

She was stabbed with a silver needle in the back of her waist, paralyzing the sciatic nerve. She couldn't move for a short time. Fortunately, she didn't hurt the nervous system. She would be fine after a few days of rest.

But the injury on her hand was serious. She broke two phalanges. When she joined the bone, it hurt her to death. At the bottom of her heart, she scolded the woman's ancestor for eighteen generations.

Hate is bitter.

She vowed to dig out the woman, strip her skin and cramp, and return the pain she suffered today ten times and a hundred times.

She stared at the bone surgeon with hatred, full of murderous spirit, which startled the doctor.

"I want to see doctor Bo and ask him to operate on me."

It's really a big breath. Doctors in the emergency department can do this kind of ordinary osteosynthesis. Where can the famous doctor Bo do it? The injured person's brain is broken together?

The other party's ironic eyes made Bo Yujiang look like a cat with its tail stepped on. He swept all the medical tools on the console to the ground and said fiercely, "I want to see Bo YuXun. I'm his sister. If I have an accident in your hospital, can you bear this responsibility?"

The doctor only thought he was crazy, "contact the psychiatrist on duty to come down for consultation..."

Bo Yujiang was completely angry: "I said I was Bo YuXun's biological sister. Can't you understand people?"

The doctor said, "sorry, no matter whose sister you are, today's operation must be performed as soon as possible. If it's delayed, you won't want your two fingers."

The doctor said coldly and rationally, "Dr. Bo is a famous expert in cardiac surgery. He has made great achievements in cardiac surgery. The so-called technical industry has a specialty. If you let Dr. Bo do bone grafting, you will also throw your eyes at the blind - for nothing."

Bo Yujiang was still stubborn. The doctor couldn't resist her and asked the nurse to contact Dr. Bo.

But two minutes later, the nurse came in and said loudly, "doctor Bo said he didn't have a sister."

The doctor smiled. There were many who pretended to be doctor Bo's girlfriend, but the one who pretended to be his sister was the first to see.

Now women are thinking all day and don't want any face at all.

Bo Yujiang was stunned and asked grimly, "what are you talking about?"

The nurse raised her voice: "Dr. Bo answered the phone in person. He said he didn't have a sister. Miss, if you have paranoia, we'll arrange a psychiatric consultation for you. Do you think it's ok?"

The nurse rolled her eyes secretly. This woman is really shameless.

Why is Dr. Bo's sister such a virtue? Don't disgrace Dr. Bo.

Thin jade ginger's face sank, and his face looked very distorted. At first glance, it was as ferocious as a ghost.

Bo YuXun, you really dare not recognize me. It's very good.

Bo Yujiang lay down again, didn't make any more trouble, and honestly accepted the operation.

——

Zheng Qing returns to the box again. There is no Nighthawk in the box.

There are only empty wine bottles all over the floor.

Zheng Qing picked her eyebrows, kicked her, and Hula fell.

It's all empty.

"Drink my wine and run away. There's nothing so cheap."

Suddenly, Zheng Qing's eyes sank: "who? Get out."

Long er came out of the shadow.

"The boss asked me to stay and help you."

Zheng Qing snorted with a smile: "this is to send someone to monitor me."

Long er shook his head: "don't get me wrong. I'm really helping you."

Zheng Qing stared at his face and suddenly smiled and hooked his fingers.

Liu Xiahui can't stop the charm of this smile in the world.

Long er walked over skillfully.

Zheng Qing touched his face and asked softly, "what's his name?"

"Long er."

"How old is it this year?"

How is it like checking your account?

Long er replied obediently, "twenty two."

"How long have you been with your boss?"

"Thirteen years."

Zheng Qing stared at him, narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled: "you're from Mt."

Long er's eyes flashed slightly and said with a calm smile, "I don't know what to call my sister?"

Zheng Qing smiled and patted him on the face: "guess?"

Long er said with a smile, "if your sister is so beautiful and so trusted by the boss, then there are only sister Rain God and sister qingluan of wt. unfortunately, sister Rain God died early, then you are the ever-changing ghost to qingluan."

Zheng Qing sighed: "it's all the old yellow calendar."

Wt was founded by Jiang Chunlan's grandfather and brought back to life in Jiang Chunlan's hands, which is due to the contribution of Nighthawk. Therefore, Nighthawk has great power. He founded MT without telling Jiang Chunlan. MT is a pure killer organization. He secretly trained a large number of killers for his use.

MT was founded 13 years ago.

That is the year when ah Yu died.

MT, a money only killer organization, is cold, bloody and cruel.

There is a saying in the industry that as long as you have enough principal, there is no one that MT can't kill.

Nighthawk, Nighthawk, what do you want to do?

"Little brother, since it's the love of the boss, I'll reluctantly accept it. From today on, you follow me. It's my person. Do you do what I ask you to do?"

I don't know why longer shivered subconsciously.

"From... Nature."

Zheng Qing snapped his handsome fingers: "OK, my sister will love you." While talking, he rubbed longer's head.

Longer hehe smiled. His eyes were single eyelids, much like the popular dog eyes. He smiled with a sense of simplicity, which was carved in the same mold as the firewood dog.

Zheng Qing was amused. "I ask you, how many people are there in your MT?"

Long er hesitated.

It seems to be confidential. He can't say it.

"Since you don't trust me, you'd better go back to your boss. My little temple can't afford your big Buddha."

Long er hurriedly said, "eighteen."

Zheng Qing smiled and nodded: "children can be taught."

——

The negative influence brought by Jiang Chunlan gradually stopped, and life returned to peace.

Mingjing refused to visit all his relatives and would call father Shen and grandma Zhu on time every day. The two old people were optimistic and cheerful. They didn't believe that Mingjing had an accident. According to their words, good people have good returns. Even if people in the world die, they can't get Mingjing.

She deserves to live a long life.

Mingxin came to the hospital to see Mingjing once. The next day, he went to Nanzhou to shoot the last few scenes of "fire". He will come back before the new year and accompany Mingjing and his younger martial sisters for the new year.

"Miss, the young master of the Chiang family wants to see you." Xiaohua came in with a gloomy face and was very unhappy.

He still has face?

Mingjing smiled: "let him in."

Jiang Jinchen has lost weight sharply since the last time she was killed by death. She is almost out of shape.

Mingjing looked at him quietly. Since he was sent to the hospital, Mingjing never saw him again.

The silent boy was more silent, the edges and corners were sharper, and there was no light in his eyes.

The mirror sighed that innocent people should not be put in heavy chains.