Chapter 1011

The housekeeper's eyebrows jumped fiercely. He really didn't dare to tell the truth.

That's not what you did wrong. That's what you did wrong again and again.

From the beginning to the end, the woman had nothing bad except being strong.

In the final analysis, it was Bo Jinhua's own self-esteem that caused trouble. Only when he was not allowed to do so would he make things like this.

The innocent is that woman and today's shallow.

As the witness of the accident, he had too many worries hidden in his heart, but in the end, he could only swallow it and pretend that he didn't know anything. Only occasionally would he love the boy who was still in the world.

Bo Jinhua lowered his head and played with a trigger on his hand. His smile gradually became deep.

"But I can't help it. I'm a man. I can't be limited to that woman's aura forever."

"The family behind her is too huge, and her strength awes me."

"In the long run, the Bo family will change their surname."

"You know what? When I looked at Bo Qian, I was too flustered when I was the only boy in the world who was related to me by blood."

"He looks so similar to his mother."

"It is said that men and women are either rich or evil."

"But thin and shallow, these two occupy."

"It's impossible to say you're not afraid of him."

The housekeeper sighed. He didn't know whether it was his true feelings or with other emotions: "it's estimated that the second young master's mother won't pass the customs so easily. They always hope that the young master can inherit it."

"But hope is hope."

Bo Jinhua sighed: "after all, Bo Qian is full of hatred for me. However, there is no way. After all, I deserve it."

"Don't say that, sir." The housekeeper seemed to be frightened by his words: "the past has become history. No matter what, young master, it's impossible to turn against you. Besides, isn't he moving in a good direction now?"

Bo Jinhua smiled bitterly: "what about the future? If he can't determine the nature, the uncertainty in the future is really too great."

The old housekeeper stared at him and asked uncertainly, "so, sir, what do you mean..."

"Before he really sits in that position, I have to watch some things for him."

The housekeeper gently nodded his head: "young master will understand your intentions."

"It doesn't matter whether you understand or not." Bo Jinhua said, propping up the sofa and standing up; "Well, you go out, too. I'll sit down again."

The housekeeper nodded and helped him make tea before he left.

A pot of tea, from steaming hot to gradually cooling off.

Bo Jinhua maintained a posture and took a picture frame from one side. The woman in the picture frame was about 30 years old and very young. Years had not left any trace on her face at all.

The picture is always fixed, she is always smiling, but her arrogant attitude seems that everyone owes her.

Bo Jinhua stared at the face, which was still full of sadness, and immediately raised a touch of hatred.

It shouldn't be like this.

He shouldn't regret it!

If it weren't for this woman, he wouldn't, nor would he

When Bo Jinhua thought of this, the guilt in his heart turned into nothing in an instant.

He didn't do anything wrong, so he shouldn't regret or be upset!

He didn't apologize to anyone.

I'm not sorry for that woman.

It's her. It's her. She's high and arrogant.