Chapter 960: Cooking Oil with Fire, How Good Can You Have [1]
The water flows through the fingers and drips down the basin.
Su Nuanxia rubbed the ruddy apple skin, her heart sank, and her eyes couldn't help but darken.
"After you told me about it yesterday, I immediately contacted them. I called the woman who was excited when she met something related to perversion. I tried to find out the news of the P organization from her mouth, but unfortunately, her mouth was too strict, and I couldn't pry open the chain on her mouth after digging for a long time. However, because this matter is related to Sheng Qing's incident, listening to her tone, I am really interested! β
"Just let her be interested, I believe she will come over urgently after verification. We were too embarrassed to meddle in the investigation of the matter, but she was different......"
Coughing slightly, Bo Jinghan put down the apple in his hand.
Suddenly, he lowered his eyes, squinted his eyes and stared thoughtfully at the apples in the fruit bowl, and then said, "Nuan Xia, do you know the secret door of the Bo family?" β
"Secret door? Why, do you think that the man who looks like you will be the one of the secret doors! β
Su Nuanxia raised her eyebrows in surprise.
She glanced at the proper one, reached out and grabbed the soft towel directly, fished out the apples that had been washed in the sink one by one, and quickly dried them and placed them neatly.
Then grab one and bite it down crisply.
The sweet taste fills the lips and teeth.
Su Nuanxia stared at the silent contemplative dead friend, and said hesitantly: "I don't know about the secret door, but the Bo Plague God should know, you can go and ask him." However, the secret door of the Bo family should be the secret of the Bo family, except for the helmsman, only the person who executes the command will know the internal affairs of the secret door. I've heard of this title at most, but I don't know how to implement it and who is involved in it. β
"I'm not qualified."
His eyes dimmed, and Bo Jinghan was a little disappointed.
It's a pity that she can't ask anyone who knows.
"Unless you're willing to take over now...... Bo Lao won't let you know. Doesn't he often say that people's thinking is too complicated, and their hearts are too big, and the more they know, the more painful they become. On the contrary, it is the ignorant, dead-hearted, or innocent people who live the most chic and free. β
Su Nuanxia seemed to see her thoughts and patted her on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.
It's a pity that Bo Jinghan's mind is not on her comfort at all.
On the contrary, I remember her first half of the sentence very clearly.
Succession?
If you take over, you will be able to understand the secret door.
So should the information of the secret door also be placed in the 'Bo core' that Bo Lao wanted to give her several times?
His eyes lit up suddenly.
Bo Jinghan was thinking in his heart, when Su Nuanxia stuffed an apple over, approached her a little and lowered his voice: "Ivan, maybe Ivan knows who that guy is!" Do you remember? The first time we saw the guy who looked like you, it was an anonymous CD. And you are different, the first time you saw him, it was Ivan who gave it to you. β
Indeed, the first time she saw that guy, she had a different path from Su Nuanxia.
She was informed through GuΓ²ivan.
It's the contents of the memory chip hidden in the pen that Ivan gave her......
"I've thought about this before, but do you think Ivan can be contacted now?!"
Playing with the red apple in his hand, Bo Jinghan sighed without a trace, and reached out to press his temple.