Chapter 697： Don't want to mention

Hearing this, Jiang Boya suddenly thought of something, and saw that his expression became more and more anxious. He didn't bother to say more to Jiang Feng, and hurriedly left the ward.

 Driving straight to the residence Jiang Li mentioned before, Jiang Boya couldn't help but bang the steering wheel several times even though he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

He forgot the time. It was Jiang Boxun's incident that caused him to forget the time. He forgot that Jiang Li only needed to be observed in the hospital for half a day. If he didn't see anyone for a while, **** Jiang Boxun was waiting to be beaten by him!

Jiang Boya's eyes flashed with a dark light, and his expression was unusually condensed.

More than two hours later.

“What exactly do you want to do? I’ve been locked up here, what else are you dissatisfied with?”

Having not seen Jiang Li, and learning through inquiring that Jiang Li had returned to China, Jiang Boya drove to the detention center. As soon as he saw Jiang Boxun, without saying a word, he started beating him.

“What am I dissatisfied with? If you hadn’t wanted my life, would you have been locked up here?”

He punched Jiang Boxun hard in the abdomen again, and Jiang Boya's eyes behind the lenses shot out with a sharp cold light. He pulled Jiang Boxun's hair and said word by word: "If it was possible, you wouldn't be locked up here. But it’s already lying under the ground!”

"you…"

Jiang Boxun’s nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his whole body hurt. He couldn’t help but shudder after hearing Jiang Boya’s words, but soon he regained his composure, freed his hair, and then spit out blood on the ground and said:

“Jiang Boya, I didn’t want to do anything to you. Otherwise, do you think you and Jiang Feng can survive?”

“We were lucky enough to save a life because we were lucky and were saved by kind people in time.”

As Jiang Boya spoke, he raised his leg and kicked Jiang Boxun hard, knocking him to the ground. His voice was cold: "Second uncle and the others have been kicked out of the manor by me. How they live in the future depends on their abilities. Well, as for you...just reflect on it here!"

After the sound fell, Jiang Boya was too lazy to look at Jiang Boxun again. Jiang Boya took care of the cuffs of his suit, then turned around and left resolutely.

Behind him, Jiang Boxun shouted: "Jiang Boya, you are cruel enough!"

Hearing this, Jiang Boya sneered, his eyes showing indifference.

He neither stopped nor looked back. As soon as he got out of the prison, he drove directly to the manor.

“No, I don’t agree!”

Mr. Jiang sat behind his desk with a solemn expression and opened his mouth to express his attitude.

"Why?"

Looking directly into Mr. Jiang’s eyes, Jiang Boya wanted an answer that could convince him.

“Are you sure you don’t know?”

Mr. Jiang asked rhetorically.

“It’s been so many years…”

Before Jiang Boya could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Jiang: "Don't say anything, it's been so many years. I can only tell you that the time is not right yet."

Jiang Boya's eyes were red: "Dad, do you still remember my mother and my mother?" In Jiang Boya's case, mother and mother are two people.

Of course, Mr. Jiang knows the names of the "mother" and "mother" mentioned by Jiang Boya, and what kind of relationship they have with him.

“…Why are you mentioning your mother and the others all of a sudden?”

The corners of his mouth moved, and Mr. Jiang's expression gradually seemed to be in a trance.

"I miss my mother, I miss my mother. I want to go back to my mother and pay homage to my mother's grave... And Meimei, I don't know whether she is doing well now or not. Back then... you used that method in that way "Take me away, have you ever thought about Meimei's upcoming birth? Have you ever thought about whether your grandson will be born safely without me by your side?"