I have the power in the company. According to my father, although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning is the same, that is, I hope I can inherit everything from him. We all see these. "

"So, at that time, we didn't pay attention to Bo Qian at all, but it was in this good situation that an accident suddenly occurred, and dad wanted to support Bo Qian."

Mrs. Bo is a participant in the whole thing, and she is no stranger to these things.

Just suddenly heard Bo ye say so, she also heard a trace of error.

Before, they just thought that maybe Bo Jinhua wanted to value his blood.

But when Bo Ye said this, it seemed that it was not simply because of this.

Mrs. Bo said uneasily, "what do you mean? You mean, is there any other reason why your father supports Bo Qian? How can it be?"

"Or it won't make sense."

Bo Ye tells her truthfully: "Think about it. If it's not for this reason, what's the reason why dad has been doing this all the time? Well, he helped me to the top. It's not easy. I followed his goal and his words and tried to achieve the most perfect level. However, on the contrary, he should support thin and shallow top. If it's just a blood relationship, didn't he know at the beginning?"

Mrs. Bo's face became more ugly.

"You, you mean, is it difficult? Do you want to say..."

"Mom, Dad's mind is so complicated. You know from time to time. We must leave ourselves a way back."

The last blood on Mrs. Bo's face completely disappeared.

She took a deep breath and looked at him in some embarrassment: "but, can..."

"No, but."

Bo Ye shakes his head: "we must find out what Dad is going to do. Otherwise, I'm afraid we've all been designed by Dad."

Mrs. Bo's face became more ugly.

She moved her lips several times, but she still couldn't say it completely.

"Yes, but..."

"Mom, we have no choice."

Bo Ye holds her trembling hand and says, "when I say this to you, I want you to have a psychological preparation. Maybe there will be a battlefield between us and dad."

"We must not lose. If we lose, we may really end up miserable."

“……”

Mrs. Bo backhanded, grabbed his hand, and her voice struggled slightly: "it shouldn't be here, isn't it?"

"It's hard to say."

Thin Ye's eyes showed a faint light. He sneered, opened his mouth in a negative way, and said, "I can't tell. We've all become dad's chess pieces."

"A chess piece to check and balance, to contain and to stimulate the potential of thin and shallow."

Mrs. Bo couldn't say a word.

Bo Ye stands up and smiles pale at her.

"Mom, first, pay more attention yourself. I'll go back first."

Then he left first.

Mrs. Bo sat in her seat and couldn't even read the book. She took a deep breath and held her hands hard.

There is a great secret in their hearts.

It's up to two people to keep the secret.

But Bo Jinhua may not know the secret.

Otherwise, anyone would probably kill both of them in minutes.

After sleeping in the same bed for so many years, Mrs. Bo thinks she can touch Bo Jinhua's character.