Everyone's eyes shifted instantly, no longer looking at Lan Xixi, but at Song Feier:
"Dr. Song, it turns out that Mrs. Bo has already explained it, but you still don't believe her."
"Do you like Master Jiu and deliberately destroy their relationship?"
"I think 80% of the news was released by you, right?"
"Definitely is."
The person who was supposed to make a fool of herself was Lan Xixi, but she instantly became Fei'er Song.
She stamped her feet angrily and gritted her teeth: "What are you talking about? I'm just asking casually."
Then turned and left.
Lan Xixi looked at her back, and the look on her face gradually dimmed.
She didn't want to cause trouble, but if you don't fight back if you try to provoke her, do you really think she is a soft persimmon?
Next time, she won't be polite either.
the other side.
Luxurious living room.
Bo Zhengde angrily threw the tablet at Bo Xilang: "Look at this news, what are you doing! If you mess with someone, why bother with her!"
The tablet itself was very big, and it made a 'thud' sound when it was smashed.
Bo Xilang felt pain in his chest, raised his hand to catch the tablet, and said calmly:
"Father, you don't need to look to know that this is a deliberate plot, and I will solve it."
"What solution is there? Women can just be mistresses. You are an upright man and you still can't find a woman? Why do you want to be a mistress? Look how the whole Internet is talking about you now? You really want to embarrass me!
Okay, don’t go out and cause trouble for me, I’ll handle it!”
Bo Zhengde blushed and cursed angrily. He took out his mobile phone and called his secretary: "How about I ask you to investigate Lan Jiao's matter?"
investigation?
Bo Xilang frowned slightly and listened carefully.
The other end said: "Master, I just found out and was about to come back to report. It turns out that Lan Jiao accidentally fell into the water, causing partial memory loss. So sometimes she does things differently than usual and her memory is not very good. I heard that this situation is chronic.
Lan Jiao and Jiu Ye deliberately concealed the treatment in order not to cause chaos.
Here are Lan Jiao's treatment records and photos of doctors who returned to China to check her out at Lan's house. I will send them to you right away so you can take a look."
The phone hangs up.
Bo Zhengde was angry and dumbfounded, standing there as if petrified.
He has been investigating for so long and made a lot of assumptions, but the result is such a big deal? He is so happy for nothing!
Damn it!
Bo Xilang stood aside and listened to the report, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses narrowed slightly.
Accidentally fell into the water and lost his memory? Uncle Jiu is really good at forging lies.
He looked at his father sympathetically, lifted his lips and said, "Father, don't worry.
I said there is a way to bring down Uncle Jiu, but the time has not come yet. The news this time must be the work of the person who framed Lan Jiao at the banquet. I will go to find the murderer immediately. Then you can bring the truth to grandma.
Lift the ban and the news will be resolved, killing two birds with one stone."
Bo Zhengde had nothing else on his mind at the moment. He thought he had caught the important information and could directly drag Lanjiao and Bo Zhanye to hell, but now he was busy in vain and was half angry to death.
He waved his hand: "Go ahead, you can figure it out yourself."
"Okay father." Bo Xilang turned and left.
As soon as he went out, his secretary greeted him:
"Master, as you said, I have found the person who contacted the reporter to release the news. However, the person is a small account and cannot investigate any information. I guess he came prepared. It will take him a while to figure it out. It is difficult.
In my opinion, before the news gets hot, you should release the anti-fans that Jiu Ye investigated before, so as to prevent the news from getting louder and hotter and having a bad impact on you."
The secretary gave loyal advice.
Bo Xilang adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses: "There's no rush for now, I know who the murderer is."