Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"Yes, I'm in Jinling." Chen Boming's voice came through the phone and said, "Baolian, what's the matter?"

At this time, Fifth Master Sun couldn't bear it anymore, took the phone from Duanmu Baolian, and called, "Mr. Chen—"

"Eh?" Chen Boming was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Who are you, and why are you with my Baolian?"

"Mr. Chen, hello!" Sun Wuye didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly said, "I'm Sun Wu, do you remember me?"

"Oh?" Chen Boming said hurriedly, "I remember, you also called today, what's the matter?"

"Your son Chen Bozhi..." Sun Wuye looked at Yang Nairu, hesitant.

"Did he cause trouble for you?" Chen Boming asked.

"No, he died. Last night, he died in a car accident." Fifth Master Sun gritted his teeth and said it directly.

There was silence on the phone. After a while, Fifth Master Sun asked, "Mr. Chen... are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Chen Boming said, "I'll be right here, where are you?"

"Jinmeifang!" Sun Wuye said, "If you are in Jinling, come here quickly. There are still some things that I need to discuss with you."

"Okay, I'll be right over." Chen Boming said, and hung up the phone.

Fifth Master Sun returned the phone to Duanmu Baolian. Duanmu Baolian made gestures and asked, "My uncle... is he okay?"

"It sounds good. You can comfort him later." Sun Wuye sighed.

Duanmu Baolian nodded, the murderer can be found slowly, the most urgent thing is to comfort her good old uncle... I hope he can be hit by this.

"Look at your stupid brain." Yang Nairu finally couldn't help cursing, "Fifth, tell yourself, are you going back as you get along?"

"Uncle Fat?" Duanmu Baolian was stunned, she was fine just now, what did Yang Nairu scold Sun Wuye for?

"Isn't it that I have been unable to contact him?" Sun Wuye said, "Can I not doubt that something like this happened?"

"Fifth Lord..." Duanmu Baolian suddenly called out, "You actually suspect my uncle?"

Fifth Master Sun said helplessly: "Since I couldn't get in touch with him yesterday, I wondered if he would also be murdered? And..."

"What else?" Duanmu Baolian patted her chest and shouted, "It's okay, okay, my uncle is fine, my uncle is a good person, good people will be rewarded."

"He actually suspects that your uncle is the murderer." Yang Nairu suddenly raised his voice, and shouted, "This man's brain is really sick, pigs are smarter than him, why do I have such a pig friend? Baolian, a popular saying now , How do you say? I am not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs. Now I am afraid that he will lower my IQ."

Sun Wuye made him scold a little uncomfortable, and immediately said angrily: "Fatty Yang, you know what an idiot, I suspect he has evidence, hum! You have been doing well these years, and you have raised your brain full of fat, no old man!" This pig teammate wipes your ass, how can you be so comfortable?"

"Fifth Master, I don't have any objection to you scolding Uncle Fat." Duanmu Baolian pouted, "But don't insult my uncle like that."

"Baolian, I didn't insult your uncle." Sun Wuye sighed, "You don't know...I...I..."