PDLP Chapter 334: Don't Believe in Shen Yubao
Chapter 334: Don't Believe in Shen Yubao
Yi Mobao was not convinced and subconsciously wanted to refute: "Uncle, you don't know..."
"Mobao, why are you so rude?" Yi Qianhuan stopped Yi Mobao from finishing his words, "Your uncle is right, you and Yubao are just friends, so until the whole thing is cleared up, everyone is suspicious, including Yubao."
Having been taken care of by Yi Qianhuan since childhood, Yi Mobao can guess what his mother means with just a glance from Yi Qianhuan.
Yes, my uncle and the others don’t know that Yubao is actually his biological brother, so it is normal for them to be suspicious of him.
"Mother, I know I was wrong." Yi Mobao hid the emotions flashing in his eyes and apologized to Bao Xiaoche, "Xiaoche, I have only had Yubao as a friend since I was a child, and he has always been very nice to me, so I was impulsive for a moment. I'm sorry, can you forgive me and tell me what you saw?"
"Then are you willing to believe me?" Bao Xiaoche was finally relieved when Yi Mobao agreed. "I saw Shen Yubao greet that Dragon Shadow Guard, and then that Dragon Shadow Guard sneaked around to the back of the carriage. Then, Shen Yubao tried to pull you off the carriage, and kept saying, "Run, run, run, or it will be too late."
"I didn't know what Shen Yubao meant at the time. I just felt very scared. I didn't dare to waste time and ran forward quickly according to what Shen Yubao said."
"On our way there just now, we heard a lot of people talking about this matter. Someone mentioned at the time that the carriage exploded from the rear. However, the bomb was so powerful that if the Dragon Shadow Guard who was giving secret signals to Shen Yubao was standing at the rear of the carriage, he would definitely be the first to be killed." Yi Qianyuan analyzed calmly.
"The Dragon Shadow Guards are assassins. This incident has caused such a big stir. Even if some assassins really risked their lives to ignite the bomb, it is not surprising." Bao Huaer looked at Shen Yubao with some concern. "In this case, Shen Yubao is indeed a big suspect."
"Although I did see it, there may be some hidden story behind it." Bao Xiaoche quickly tried to make up for it, "After all, Shen Yubao was also injured. His injury was more serious than mine and Mo Bao's."
"It's just a self-torture trick, who wouldn't use it? He's so thoughtful at such a young age, it's a pity that our Mo Bao treats him so attentively..."
boom--!
Before Yi Qianyuan could finish his words, Yi Mobao had already punched the carriage.
A small hole was smashed into the wooden seat of the carriage, and Yi Mobao's fist was pierced by the wooden splinter, and blood oozed out.
"Mobao, what are you doing!" Yi Qianyuan was shocked, and held up Yi Mobao's hand with heartache to check his injuries.
"Uncle, I'm just too angry." Yi Mobao said expressionlessly.
"You shouldn't vent your emotions by hurting yourself." Seeing Yi Mobao didn't say anything, Yi Qianhuan sighed, "Brother, take your sister-in-law and Xiao Che out of the car first. I'll slowly enlighten him."
"Well... Mobao, this is a very good healing medicine, you should apply it quickly." Yi Qianyuan wanted to say the words of persuasion but couldn't get them out. He could only take Bao Huaer and Bao Xiaoche away first.
Yi Qianhuan did not try to persuade Yi Mobao, but patiently pulled the thorn out of his wound.
"Mother..."
"Mother understands that you are angry, but your uncle is right about one thing. No matter how angry you are, you should not hurt yourself." Yi Qianhuan saw Yi Mobao's eyes were red and sighed, "Yubao was already seriously injured. If he knew that you hurt yourself for him, how worried would he be about you?"
"But I'm really angry!" Yi Mobao threw himself into Yi Qianhuan's arms, "They don't understand Yubao at all. How could my brother hurt me? He saved me, otherwise I would have died today. He was so sincere to me, but Bao Xiaoche wanted to throw dirty water on him!"
Yi Mobao didn't believe a single word of what Bao Xiaoche said just now!
He and Yubao have experienced life and death many times. If Yubao wanted to harm him, he could just stab him directly. He wouldn't even be on guard. Why go to so much trouble?
Thinking of this, Yi Mobao felt sad and even more sorry for Shen Yubao: "It's okay for Bao Xiaoche, but my uncle didn't know the truth and was deceived by Bao Xiaoche! If my uncle knows Yubao's identity in the future, he will definitely feel guilty for his suspicion today!"
Yi Qianhuan sighed: "Now that things have come to this, there is no other way. I will compensate Yubao after your uncle knows the truth."
"In the final analysis, it's all because of that Bao Xiaoche!" Yi Mobao raised his head from Yi Qianhuan's arms, "What happened today proves that there's something wrong with him. It's fine if he harmed me, but he even dared to throw dirty water on Yubao. No matter what I say, I won't let him go!"
Yi Qianhuan bandaged Yi Mobao's wound and said, "Okay, don't be so angry. Forget it today, but in the future, you must never hurt yourself impulsively again!"
Seeing Yi Qianhuan's stern face, Yi Mobao nodded obediently: "Mother, can we deal with that Bao Xiaoche?"
"Do you still remember Helian Ziyu? When we first came into contact with the Apocalypse Cult, it seemed that we had gotten rid of Helian Ziyu, but in fact we didn't gain any benefits. Today's incident involves a lot of things, from the waiter to the bomb, everything is closely linked, and it's all aimed at your life."
"Whether it's Helian Ziyu or Bao Xiaoche, they can't do this alone. This proves that there must be a huge force behind them. If we don't get rid of the people behind them, there will be another Helian Ziyu or Bao Xiaoche coming."
"I understand what mother means. To cut the grass, we must uproot it. If we had solved the Tianqi Sect through Helian Ziyu, there would be no Bao Xiaoche today." As Yi Mobao spoke, the impulse in his eyes had been replaced by calmness.
Yi Qianhuan put away his serious expression and pinched Yi Mobao's nose with his fingertips: "That's the truth. However, whether Bao Xiaoche was sent by the Apocalypse Cult is still undetermined."
"No matter who sent him, he is not a good guy anyway. Mother, is he really my aunt's brother?" Yi Mobao said as he pulled Yi Qianhuan off the carriage.
"Not sure. We need to continue to observe this." Yi Qianhuan changed the subject, "Let's not talk about these unhappy things. Let's go see Yu Bao. If my estimate is correct, he will wake up by tomorrow morning at the latest."
When Shen Yubao was mentioned, Yi Mobao's eyes softened, and he hurried to see him with Yi Qianhuan.
That night, late at night, at the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, as three generations of Shen Xiang's family gathered here.
Prime Minister Shen, dressed in a blue and gold robe, sat firmly in the main seat, listening to his two sons arguing below.