"So, have you found the body or the living person, why can you conclude that she is not dead," Qiao Bei frowned.
Yan Yan Qi is now dead, is a good opportunity actually.
It's all arranged by God.
No matter what happens in the future, it has nothing to do with Yan Yanqi. stepped forward, Bo Qichen grabbed Qiao Bei's collar tightly, his eyes were fierce: "You are her brother-in-law, you want to see her die so much" "I can't see people alive or dead, I can't see corpses, unless it's blown up to ashes, or what, haven't you seen the police report, what did they detect, what zhàdàn is so powerful, do you think Yan Yan Qi is a god can dodge it" The rain was heavy that night, and it didn't extinguish the fire at all.
It can be seen that zhàdàn is not ordinary.
Again "Besides, didn't you see the information in the report, one of the dead was a girl."
Qiao Bei leaned over and approached Bo Qichen and said it in a voice that only two people could hear.
With a "bang", Bo Qichen smashed directly with a punch, Qiao Bei retreated again and again, and was quickly supported by Nan Yi's eyes to stabilize his body.
Qiao Bei's eyes widened, and he scolded directly: "Are you sick, now I think you can't live without her, you shouldn't have done that kind of thing with her at that time, the photo was exposed, and now everyone is talking about her, and in the end, she was treated as an impostor." ” Bo Qichen's eyes changed slightly, and the hand on his side clenched his fists again: "I never said she was fake" His voice was hoarse, a little ruthless, with the usual coldness.
"So, why is that Yan still alive and well?"
As soon as Qiao Bei's words came out, Bo Qichen's face changed, afraid that Bo Qichen would do it again, Nan Yi grabbed Qiao Bei, and then began to explain: "Uncle Seventh Master has settled accounts with them, but Master Bo has been holding back Seventh Master and can't resist Master Bo, what they want is direct evidence that can prove that Yan Yan Qi is Yan Yan.
Why don't you do a DNA test with that Yanyan?"
Hearing this, Qiao Bei frowned: "I don't want to do anything with that fake, I just know who is real."
Now let's see how your seven great families have been turned into a miasma by such a fake with ill intentions and unknown origins.
"It's not okay to do an appraisal with that fake one He wants to protect Yan Yan Qi and let them toss it themselves.
"I'll go upstairs and get something."
Glancing at Bo Qichen, Qiao Bei shook off Nan Yi and walked towards the elevator.
Bo Qichen didn't stop him Entering Yan Yanqi's room, Qiao Bei glanced at the servants behind him and asked them to pack Yan Yanqi's clothes.
In short, not a single thing can be left.
"On the bed over there, the sheets used by the little master are also taken away" If you put it here, it will be thrown away sooner or later, so it is better to take it away.
When Bo Qichen came in, all he saw was a few servants dismantling the sheets.
"Get out" shouted, and several servants were so frightened that they hurriedly ran out.
Qiao Bei held the box that Yan Yanqi brought back from Yan's house, and looked back at Bo Qichen in surprise, "How?"
"Except for this box in your arms, I allow you to take it, don't even think about taking the rest" With a wave of his hand, Bo Qichen seemed to have returned to his previous decisive appearance, "Someone is here to send President Qiao Bei home" Qiao Bei: "":