Bo Jingxing ignored him. Seeing that Ye Wangchuan had helped Qiao Nian out, he whispered to the two of them about the situation outside, "Old Master Ye and your aunt are here. I'm afraid we won't be able to have a birthday banquet today. Is Sister Qiao alright?"
Qiao Nian frowned. She hadn't expected Ye Lan and the others to come as well.
And they hadn't even eaten lunch because of her.
"I'm fine." She had a headache and her voice was low. "I just broke my right arm."
Seeing that she was standing there fine, Bo Jingxing knew that she was fine. He nodded and asked Ye Wangchuan, "Wangchuan, have you found out who did it?"
Qin Si also looked up at this question. His usual cynical expression had faded, and his handsome face was cold and solemn.
Zhang Yang and Gu San were also concerned about this question and looked at him.
Who the hell wanted to die? How dare they touch Miss Qiao in Beijing? They must be tired of living!
