Su Yan knew that the puppy Bo Wanhua was talking about was Shen Qingqing.

Hearing that Shen Qingqing was so hungry that she only weighed 70 kilograms, Su Yan's heart seemed to be crushed by a bulldozer.

"Bo Wanhua, please spare her. Go and see what Qingqing is wearing around her neck. Take a look. You must let her live. Please."

"I'm going to ask Bo Jinxiu to get the Dragon Plate back, but I beg you, don't let Qingqing die. I will definitely put the Dragon Plate into your hands."

Bo Wanhua hung up the phone.

At this moment, she is in Fanqie.

The manager of the restaurant was just coming in.

He looked worried: "Chairman, Miss Shen doesn't look well..."

Bo Wanhua thought of Su Yan's words and stood up: "I'll go take a look."

Bo Wanhua went to the room where Shen Qingqing was locked up.

In the past few days, Shen Qingqing has been locked up in this dark place all day long.

Of course she didn't struggle.

Although Bo Wanhua let her fend for herself.

But the manager knows how serious it is.

This Shen Qingqing is the daughter of the Shen family. If she really died here, how could the Shen family let it go?

When the time comes, just follow Bo Wanhua's habit and push out a scapegoat.

The scapegoat is most likely myself.

So the manager still secretly sent some food and water to Shen Qingqing every day.

But unexpectedly, Miss Shen went on a hunger strike herself.

He refused to eat a single bite no matter what.

His men could only force her to drink some water, and she refused to eat anything.

A few days passed.

She sleeps motionless every day and no one knows whether she is dead or alive.

Tian saw that her breathing was weak and her eyelids were completely unable to open.

It seemed that he was really in trouble, so he went to find Bo Wanhua.

Bo Wanhua turned on the light in the room.

I saw Shen Qingqing lying on the carpet with one leg curled up.

She lay there motionless, her whole body emaciated.

It will fall apart if touched.

Shen Qingqing's breathing was extremely weak, but at this moment she could no longer open her eyes or speak.

There was no trace of sympathy or pity on Bo Wanhua's face.

She only thought about Su Yan's words.

She walked straight over.

Shen Qingqing was wearing a sweater.

Or after the incident happened that day, the Bo family's nanny took something out of the closet to cover her up.

The sweater has a turtleneck.

Bo Wanhua walked over and grabbed Shen Qingqing's collar.

Sure enough, I saw a thin chain.

There seems to be a pendant under the chain.

The pendant turned out to be a small glass bottle.

But when Bo Wanhua saw the glass bottle, her eyes suddenly became focused, and dark clouds gathered in her eyes, as if she had been hit by something.

Her body stiffened for a second.

The next second, he pulled hard.

He pulled the necklace off Shen Qingqing's neck.

A red blood mark instantly appeared on Shen Qingqing's neck.

Perhaps because of the sudden pain, her eyes slowly opened.

Bo Wanhua half-knelt on the ground, staring at the bottle.

The bottle had two small locks of hair tied with a red string and attached to a small golden bell.

The next second, she grabbed Shen Qingqing's neck and lifted her weak body up.

Bo Wanhua's eyes were red with anger: "How did you get this thing?"