Chapter 531

Cheng Junze got out of the car and couldn't wait to run into the living room.

The servant trotted to keep up. "Little ancestor, slow down, slow down, be careful of falling."

"Stop." Leng Buding heard a stern voice. Cheng Junze stepped down and turned to look at the direction of the living room.

A middle-aged beautiful woman stood in front of the sofa with her chest in her hands and frowned at him.

The woman's skin color is very white, with fine eyebrows and apricot eyes. There is a gentle and quiet woman in the south of the Yangtze River. Even with a straight face, people can't feel the slightest sense of oppression.

Cheng Junze stuck out his tongue and rushed across his forehead. "Mom, Junjun misses you so much..."

The woman stepped back and refused his hug. "Be honest with me. This move is useless. Dare to play truant and see how your father will deal with you when he comes back."

When he failed to act as a spoiled child, Cheng Junze hung his head and sighed, "well, I'm honest. I'm going to save the world."

The woman reached out and touched his forehead: "don't you have a fever?"

What nonsense you're talking about.

"Mom, I promise it won't happen again. Can you promise me a little request?"

"When did your promise count? I won't trust you this time." The woman refused very directly.

Cheng Junze hung his head and the whole person was like a deflated ball.

The woman is soft hearted in the end, "what requirements?"

Cheng Junze suddenly looked up and his eyes lit up: "I want to learn powerful martial arts. Mom, would you please hire a teacher for me? When I become powerful, I can protect my mother and save the earth."

"You've read a lot of Superman comics and think about saving the world all day." But that sentence to protect her mother softened her heart.

"It's hard to learn martial arts. Can you stand that pain?"

Cheng Junze patted his chest: "I can."

The woman nodded: "well, learning some martial arts can not only strengthen your body, but also defend yourself. I'll help you hire a martial arts teacher."

Cheng Junze quickly grabbed her: "Mom, can I make some suggestions?"

The woman looked very patient: "you say."

Anyway, it's always good for my son to learn from me.

Cheng Junze broke his fingers: "you must be a female teacher. You should be beautiful, tall, kind-hearted and willing to help others. The most important thing is that you should be powerful and powerful. You can frighten the bad guys as soon as you make a move..."

The happy smile on the woman's face disappeared a little, "are you looking for a teacher or a draft? You have a lot of requirements."

"If the teacher could call the mirror, it would be great."

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Cheng Junze calmly, "bright mirror?"

Cheng Junze yawned. "I'll do my homework first." Then he ran upstairs.

The woman pondered: "where's Tian song? Let him see me."

Tian song, who was waiting at the door, walked in quickly and bowed respectfully: "madam."

The woman gathered the silk on her shoulders and sat down gracefully, "tell me, what's going on?"

Tian song quickly said what happened at noon today, without any concealment from beginning to end. "This matter is due to the improper escort of his subordinates. Please punish me."

"What about monitoring?"

Tian song handed the tablet with both hands.

I'm afraid the lady's eyebrows are not as fierce as those of the lady's eyes. If the lady's eyebrows are not as fierce as those of the lady's eyes, the lady's ears will be shocked.

Just watching the video, there is an immersive feeling.

So when she saw her son safe and sound, she had only one feeling - the rest of her life.

"Did the perpetrator find out?"

Madam is a person who is as gentle as a spring breeze to anyone. Except for being annoyed by the naughty young master several times, this is the first time for him to see her angry.

Tian song looked more respectful. "Please forgive my subordinates for their dereliction of duty. They are under investigation."

The woman smiled and her eyes fell on the screen.

The woman who caused the accident was pulled out of the car by the girl who saved her and forced her to apologize to Junze. The woman who caused the accident was dressed brightly and had a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. She was arrogant and arrogant, but after being taught a lesson by another woman, she left disheartened.

"Don't check. I know who she is."

Tian song looked up in shock.

The license plate number is false. The woman is wearing sunglasses that cover half of her face. It's difficult to check, and Tian song always feels that there seems to be some resistance preventing him from continuing to check.

He sensed sensitively that the identity of this woman may not be simple.

"I met Sun Ming at her funeral five years ago."

Sun Ming is a great writer, whose influence and contribution are second to none in the literary world. In that year, his funeral was very grand. She and her husband attended teacher Sun Ming's funeral together.

Although five years had passed, she recognized it at a glance.

"If I remember correctly, her last name is Bo. She is the daughter of old lady Bo."

Tian song was shocked. "Miss Bo?"

How is that possible.

No wonder he can't find it. If it's the miss of the Bo family, it makes sense.

It's impossible to contact the murderer's home.

What kind of family is Bo's family? He is a descendant of the nobility of the former dynasty. He has a hundred years of scholarly family status. He is the first in Jingzhou. Even if his family style is low-key, as long as he studies literature, he doesn't know Mrs. Bo's reputation and status. His husband and wife are second to none in China. I'm afraid they should respect him or her.

With the retirement of Mrs. Bo, the Bo family has become more and more low-key in recent years. In addition to a thin jade slip, they are also active in front of the stage. By the way, there is the second son of the Bo family who has just returned to China. More than a decade ago, he was also the number one talent in Jingzhou. With his return to China, the hearts of celebrities in Jingzhou fluctuated. It is also the most recent interesting talk to see which girl this Bo Er Shao, who is covered with Beijing, would be cheaper.

And this miss Bo, he also heard a little, is a standard celebrity, perhaps well protected by the Bo family. As a celebrity, she can't make mistakes. In addition, there's nothing special.

He really didn't expect that Mrs. Bo's daughter would look arrogant and domineering in the video. It would be incredible if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

The woman hooked her lips. Under the light, her eyes rippled with fine stars. "Five years later, she still hasn't made any progress. Old lady Bo is intelligent, but she will be smashed by her daughter in her old age. It's really sad."

Tian song thought for a moment and said, "according to the latest information, Bo Yujian is very close to that one recently. Is today's car accident a conspiracy to attack Mr.? Madam has to guard against it."

If it was just an emergency before, I'm afraid to think about it now.

"Is this saving girl called Mingjing?"

"Yes, madam. Her identity has been identified. She is the daughter of Ran Bowen in Jiangzhou."

"Ran Bowen?" The woman wrung her eyebrows and pondered: "killed ran Bowen of Jiang Hong?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Whether the murderer involved in the accident had a conspiracy is in doubt, but her identity also cleared the suspect for the rescuer.

The woman smiled: "she is quite different from her father. It's a pity to have such a good child..."

Haunted by demons.

"If you have a chance, bring her to me."

Tian song should be the young master's life-saving benefactor. Miss Ran is also a good man and has a good reward.

"Tomorrow is Mrs. Bo's birthday party. It seems that I have to go."

The woman closed the tablet and glanced quietly at the direction of the second floor. A small head came out secretly like a little mouse. The moment the woman's eyes swept over, the other party immediately retracted his head vigilantly.

The woman smiled and shook her head.

At this time, the servant's respectful voice came from the door: "Sir is back."

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At the same time, Qu Lanting also received the news that Cheng Junze was almost in danger at noon.

He knows more details.

"Miss Bo is the perpetrator. It must be known by the Cheng family now. We can take this opportunity to pull the thin jade slips down completely. This person is too slippery and has always been a disaster." Yunmo analyzed.

Qu Lanting signed several documents and said without looking up: "I'm afraid the Bo family is about to usher in a storm."

Cheng wants to kill the chicken to show the monkey.

The Bo family is the chicken.

It's strange that Bo family bumped into the muzzle of the gun this time and touched the scales of Cheng family and his wife.

Qu Lanting frowned, "what's the matter with this thin jade ginger?"

Yunmo hesitated for a moment and didn't know whether to say it or not.

Qu Lanting glanced at him.

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with the identity of Bo Yujiang."

Qu Lanting held the pen in his hand and said, "what's the problem?"

"Sir, can you remember that this thin jade ginger was lost when he was four years old and didn't find it until thirteen years ago."

Of course, Qu Lanting knew that this was a great blow to old lady Bo. She was eager to miss her daughter and cried blind eyes, which made countless people sigh and look sideways.

"When I was in Jiangzhou with my young master, I found a very interesting thing from Bo YuXun. He was investigating his biological sister."

"At the same time, when I was investigating WT, I found a more interesting thing. Yujiang, who was next to ran Bowen, was shot by the young master and was dying. According to the rules of WT, if he was seriously injured, he could get a pension, quit the organization and become a member of the next generation of teachers. However, after recovering, he was killed by Jiang Chunlan. At the same time, Bo Yujiang returned to Bo's home."

Although wt has long lost its original meaning in Jiang Chunlan's hands, Jiang Chunlan's ruthlessness has broken through the bottom line by brazenly killing people.

Qu Lanting put down his pen and said, "Jiang Chunlan's hand reached Bo's house 13 years ago."

"Sir, do you know what the real name of rain god is?"

"Don't sell the key, say it quickly."

"Jiang Yu."

Qu Lanting suddenly looked up. The thread in his mind finally strung up and murmured, "I see..."

"Maybe it was a conspiracy since she got lost. Jiang Chunlan played a big chess game."

She began to lay out this chess game more than 30 years ago.

After decades of planning, for a person who can't get up early without profit, the Bo family must have what she wants.

Qu Lanting thought about it and suddenly thought of a rumor.

"No, the Bo family is about to suffer."

Jiang Chunlan must take this opportunity to attack the Bo family, "it turns out that Bo Yujiang is her person."

Today's traffic accident is indeed a complete conspiracy.

On the one hand, she attacked the Cheng family and on the other hand, she manipulated the Bo family. As expected, she was a very good chess player. A dead chess game was revitalized by her.

"If it hadn't been for the change of the mirror, her plot would have succeeded."

Yunmo said: "this time, thanks to miss Mingjing, it is said that she is the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva and will always appear where she needs help in time. I think this rumor is really right."

If Mingjing hadn't suddenly appeared and saved Cheng Junze, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Qu Lanting sincerely expressed his approval: "at first, I was biased. She was a good child."

"It seems that the young master's eyes are extremely good. Such a good girl should hold on first, or it's too late to regret."

Qu Lanting was silent.

He suddenly remembered the comments of master withered leaf.

Could it be her?

Will Xiaofei hit her?

"Uncle, you eavesdrop on dad's conversation." The little girl appeared ghostly and grabbed the corner of the qufeitai with a gloating face.

Qu Feitai quickly covered her mouth: "aunt, please stop."

Qu leisurely blinked a pair of big eyes, cute and cute.

"If you don't speak, I'll let you go."

Qu leisurely blinked her slender and thick eyelashes.

Qu Feitai let go and Qu Youran whispered, "uncle, did you steal my Phoenix Lantern again?"

Qu Feitai's ears turned red quietly and said, "smelly girl, don't wrong people."

"Hum, you stole it. Mom Zhang said she saw you sneak into my room. It's shameless for such an adult to steal things."

Qu Feitai twisted her ear: "Qu Youran, you're itching again, aren't you?"

Qu Youran immediately shouted, "Dad, help me, uncle bullying me."

It's too late for Qu Feitai to cover her mouth.

The door of the study opened and a shadow came down.

Qu Youran belched: "Dad, uncle bullied me."

Qu Lanting frowned and looked at Qu Feitai. "Are you too free? Go back to school tomorrow. Young people don't study well at school. What's the style of idling around all day?"

Qu Feitai coughed: "not tomorrow. I'm going to celebrate grandma Bo's birthday tomorrow."

"Then the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow is the weekend. The school is off."

Qu Lanting took a deep breath: "on Monday, you must go to school for me."

Qu Youran said quietly: "uncle, didn't you go to college?"

Qu Feitai smiled: "sorry, your uncle and I are top students of Jingzhou University."

As an art student, Qu Feitai was directly escorted to the school of art of Jingzhou University, majoring in modern pop music and classical music. It was just a icing on the cake for his education. He had already understood the courses he studied in college in high school. This aspect depended on talent. The knowledge learned in the classroom was far less than his experience in the music world in recent years.

Based on his current achievements and arrogant words, the teachers of the Conservatory of music are no longer worthy to teach him. Therefore, since he was escorted last year, he only submitted a material on the opening day of school without even showing his face. The school contacted him several times. At that time, the music platform was not busy with concerts or closed creation, which directly threw the school out of the sky.

Naturally, the school did not dare to offend him and offered him as a mascot, thinking that one day, the prodigal son would turn back.

The status of a top student in the school of music of Jingzhou university is not worth mentioning compared with the music awards he won and his impressive resume.

Qu Feitai also remembered at this time that he was still a college student.