The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"Zhou Zining."

Bo Yanqing's voice was very soft, so cold that no emotion could be heard, but Zhou Zining, who was crying and choking, was stunned.

He would never call her by her full name.

When these three words came out of his mouth, it was actually colder than being passed by a cool breeze.

"How Qianqian fell into the water is still unclear. The most important thing right now is to wait for Xu Shu's reply. You seem to know the process of Qianqian falling into the water. What happened here?"

Zhou Zining's face turned pale instantly.

Yes, there is no shortage of smart people in the Bo family, but now everyone is waiting outside the operating room, including the old lady and Bo Qingshan. He was still wearing slippers, although they were fluffy, but his feet were bare.

His heels were blue with cold.

No one would investigate the truth at this time, but Zhou Zining spoke so firmly as if he saw it with his own eyes.

"I..." Zhou Zining's eyes flickered, "I just guessed that the location where Qianqian fell into the water happened to be facing the room where Nan Jiaojiao slept last night."

A few tears fell down, crying silently, she didn't bring paper, she wiped her tears with her sleeves.

"That's my room."

Zhou Zining's face turned completely pale.

Zhou Zining wiped away tears, took a few steps back and sat back on the bench.

Bo Yanqing sneered: "I'm right next door. Originally, Jiaojiao shouldn't be sleeping in my room. I forced her to stay. No one except Qingshan knew that we changed rooms. How did you know?"

But what was said inside and out, didn't Nan Jiaojiao's crimes were confirmed.

Bo Qingshan rolled his eyes, "Fourth aunt, do you think I'm a three-year-old child, and go downstairs to make a glass of milk before going to bed? Who else should I talk to? Even if I wake up in the middle of the night, I still pee in my room. Who am I going to talk to?"

"I can't say no to you, I have nothing to say if my heart is like this, well, even if I have no good intentions, she, Nan Jiaojiao, cannot escape responsibility. Sissi was handed over to her last night, and I have reason to doubt her. I haven't checked the truth, but as a mother, my child is in the operating room, and Nan Jiaojiao, who is suspected of being the murderer, comes here at this time. Isn't it irritating me? Well, I wronged her, I wronged her, okay, I don't I'll pursue it, now I just hope Sissy is okay!"

Hearing this, everyone stared at Zhou Zining.

She was flustered and said indiscriminately: "How come no one knows, there are so many servants in the family, Qingshan, Qingshan casually..."

It looked like they were driven to a desperate situation by their family's eccentricity. They were forced to be helpless, and they didn't even dare to find out who the real murderer of the girl was.

The well-organized language has been diverged again and again, and it is difficult to get back to the current compilation.

But she was not reconciled, she stared at Nan Jiaojiao with resentment in her eyes, and suddenly became a little angry, she struggled to get her hands off, trying to show her temper, but Bo Yanqing didn't mean to hold her back at all, so she let go first hand.

Bo Qingshan almost didn't recall it, he had to think about what Zhou Zining said just now before he felt sick.

"Do you want the truth?"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes slightly, looked at Zhou Zining calmly, her voice paused, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was no expression on her face, when Zhou Zining looked over, she blinked lightly, "Okay, I will give you the truth."

Zhou Zining froze for a moment, feeling flustered for no reason, "What do you want to do?"

Nan Jiaojiao didn't look at her, and said to Bo Yanqing, "Is there surveillance in Bo's house?"