"Get out."
Bo Yuheng glanced at him and rebuked him coldly.
"Yes."
Fu Qinglun turns to leave.
Bang.
Before he went out, there was the sound of the teacup smashing behind him.
Bo Yuheng was angry.
Fu Qinglun does not know, he is angry is Bo Wanzhou, should not start to Gu Yanran?
However, since he went into the office to report this matter to him, he did not ask Gu Yanran how now? What happened to her?
He was only concerned about why this was done by Bo Wanzhou?
Fu Qinglun's heart can not say the complex feelings, hands tight, palm a burst of pain.
At the bottom of my heart, I can't help feeling sad for Gu Yanran.
If this secret is not revealed, she is still Gu Liancheng's daughter.
Gu Liancheng treat her, although not as doting as Gu Yunxiao, but it is OK. At least, she was never scolded. What she wants to do, try to satisfy her.
What is more unexpected is that he clearly knows that Gu Yanran is not his own daughter, and he still has no difference to her.
Why is the difference between stepfather and biological father so great?
Fu Qinglun pursed his lips and went back to his office.
Nathan.
There were moments of sadness and joy.
Bo Yunfei and his brother and sister Yu Wen Qingfeng kneel in front of Yuwen Nansheng's coffin. Their eyes were red and swollen. Especially Yuwen Qingge, his voice was hoarse. I can't say anything now.
Compared with the three of them, Bo was calm. Although there is sadness on the face, the eyes are cold.
There are not many people who know the real cause of Yu Wen's death, and she is one of them.
She didn't know it from the beginning, but by accident.
At that time, she was not without shock or doubt. But when she knew that this was the instruction of Bo Yuheng, her heart collapsed.
She boldly went to question, and Bo Yuheng said two words.
"Your mother, she betrayed me, she wanted a divorce."
"Night boat, as long as you listen well, everything in the Bo family is yours."
It was because of these two words that she "compromised.".
She chose to turn a blind eye and become an accomplice in the killing of Yu Wennan Sheng.
The cold blood in this bone makes Bo Yuheng seem to see another self.
Sometimes, he can't help but compare his three daughters.
In terms of talent and appearance, Lin ange naturally ranks first.
In terms of character and handling affairs, Gu Yanran is a little better.
But in terms of their ruthlessness, neither of them is the opponent of Bo Wanzhou. Perhaps, this is related to her childhood life around Bo Yuheng.
I have a report from my servant.
Here comes Nan Huaijin.
All the people in the hall raised eyebrows and looked at the past.
Kneeling several younger generation also raised their heads.
Nan Huaijin, dressed in a black shirt, came over with a heavy step and a small white flower pinned to her coat.
His refined eyebrows and eyes were slightly twisted, and his face was slightly heavy.
Rao is full of sadness in this environment, his bearing is still extraordinary, elegant and noble.
Nan Huaijin bowed three times to the remains of Yuwen Nansheng, and then presented a large bunch of white chrysanthemums.
Later, along with a Li and other bodyguards also saluted.
Bo Yunfei saw him, slowly stood up, just stopped tears began to flow.
"Second uncle..."
The 17-year-old young man was very sad after his mother died.
It is indeed a heartache and helpless thing for his close relatives to leave him before he is an adult.
"Yunfei, I'm sorry."
Nan Huaijin raised his hand and patted him gently on his shoulder.
"Second uncle, my mother, she..."
For the death of Yu Wen Nansheng, Bo Yunfei has always had doubts. But he did not dare to tell anyone about this doubt, including Bo Yuheng.
"Yunfei, if one day your mother is not with you, you will go to your second uncle and ask him to send you abroad."
Two days before his death, Yuwen Nansheng suddenly said such a sentence to him.
I didn't expect it.
This word, also became thin cloud fly memory, mother's last words.
"Yunfei, you are a man. Be strong."
Nan Huaijin is a little bit higher than the thin cloud flying, slightly drooping her eyes, and has a long way to speak.
"Well..."
Bo Yunfei bit his lips and tried to suppress his sadness. Although the tears stopped, the eyes were still hazy.
“……”
Nan Huaijin has no more words. The light from the corner of her eyes glides to the thin evening boat slowly standing up.
"Second uncle..."
Thin night boat mouth, but the voice is not as sad as thin cloud fly.
"Take care of yourself."When Nan Huaijin sees her voice, she raises eyebrows to see her. The sound line of mellow elegance is clear.
This is not a serious statement.
Bo Wanzhou felt a double-sided knife in his heart.
Heart, a pain.
"What do you mean, second uncle?"
"Late boat, you are still young. Don't pursue some things too early."
Nan Huaijin hands clasped, between the eyes and eyebrows of the condensation of noble light. The cold light in the mourning hall hit his face, making the whole person more elegant.
His voice was still gentle, with the love of his elders.
However, Bo Wanzhou heard that he was not advising, but a stern warning.
What does "something" mean?
She can't understand.
Power, greed.
The people of the Bo family have always been at the top of their power. They are ambitious and have been planning from a very early time.
She's almost 19. She's not small.
"What the second uncle said is..."
Bo Wanzhou is worthy of being Bo Wanzhou. He can be so calm in the face of Nan Huaijin's severe warning. It can be seen that her inner yearning for power completely exceeds Nan Huaijin's imagination.
“……”
Nan Huaijin took a look at her and her eyes sank.
He's hopeless, my niece.
If she goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be the second Bo Yuheng.
Sorrow and joy rose again, and the sound was in the ear.
Sad again attacked Yu Wen Qingge's heart, can't help, and began to wipe the corner of his eyes.
Yu Wen Qingfeng looks at Nan Huaijin and Bo Wanzhou's brother and sister quietly. Their conversation is not a word in his ears.
He pursed his lips and could not see any emotion on his face except sadness. At the bottom of my heart, I was thinking about what Nan Huaijin said to Bo Wanzhou.
All along, he didn't like this cousin.
What does Nan Huaijin's words seem to imply?
Is
Nan Huaijin went out without saying a word.
All the people in the hall of the dead took him away.
Bo Wanzhou looked at his back, gritted his teeth, and said in his heart.
"Uncle, one day, I will step on your head. You have no right to teach me any more. "
Eye bottom, rendering a piece of red.
……
Yunjing.
Villa by the lake.
Lin ange sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor and looked at the financial magazine in his hand. Those black words and numbers fell into her black eyes, flashed in her brain, and did not stop for a moment.
She didn't read a word.
My heart is pounding fast.
A little uneasy.
She put down the magazine. He looked out of the window.
The downpour continued.
The French windows washed out numerous sparkling water marks.
The wind is stronger.
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