Deadly engagement: Husband is too flirtatious

In Bowell's family, the air pressure in the lobby was very low. Bo Jin looked at Xu Qian coldly, and always felt that something was wrong. Why didn't he realize that Xu Qian was so scheming before.

Bo Jin once thought that he and Xu Qian were already grasshoppers in the same boat, anyway, Xu Qian had no reason to attack him.

But this time, Bo Jin realized that his position in the Bowell family was in jeopardy because he was powerless.

I dare not imagine, if I hadn't come back, I dare not imagine what Xu Qian would say.

"You're just my father's pet, you know? Don't get the Bowell family's organizational structure wrong, I'm now formally notifying you that you have no right to do this, understand?" Bo Jin's mouth twitched cruelly. smile.

In front of everyone, Bo Jin actually said such words to Xu Qian. The servants below all looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they felt that, in this dark and oppressive Bowell family, they could finally feel a little bit of humanity, finally see A glimmer of light has arrived.

Although the third uncle and the second uncle were trying their best to fight for Bo Yan before, but because of their face, the third uncle and the second uncle never dared to say such harsh words, because, after all, they had to take into account the king's face. It can't be like this, otherwise people who are interested will think that they have ambitions to covet the throne.

So even though the third uncle and the second uncle had such courage, they did not say such harsh words to Xu Qian. Now hearing Bo Jin say this, everyone was really relieved.

Xu Qian's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and her face turned pale. These years, Xu Qian has taken good care of Bo Jin. What a good thing, she never forgot Bo Jin. Just this time, Xu Qian took a gamble, Unfortunately it failed.

"I..." Xu Qian squinted her eyes, frowned, her face was pale, and she looked uncomfortable. She put her hands on her temples and called softly: "Lu Qi..... Lu Qi..."

Talking, talking, Xu Qian was about to faint. Lu Qi, who was standing by the side, was terrified. She hurried forward to support Xu Qian, fearing that something might happen. She glanced at Xu Qian suspiciously, and also I don't know if it's true, let's help Xu Qian to the meeting room first.

"Ah! Ma'am! What's the matter with you?" Lu Qi yelled, as if to attract everyone's attention. Lu Qi's voice was very loud, but it did attract everyone's attention.

The servants below were all talking.

"This lady really knows how to act!"

"That's right! It's a pity not to venture into the entertainment industry."

.......
The third uncle looked at Bo Jin with some relief, he looked like a member of the Bowell family.

He stepped forward and said meaningfully: "Jin, it's a good thing you came back in time, otherwise the entire Powell family would be controlled by your mother, and we old guys would be useless in talking."

The third uncle's tone was very cryptic, which does not mean that he was a little in awe of Bo Jin, mainly because the third uncle felt that Bo Jin was a very pitiful child. In the Powell family, except for the king, there was really no one who was really a real boy. She cared more about Bo Jin.

But Bo Yan is different, the king loves Bo Yan very much, and the Bowell family and third uncle take care of Bo Yan very much. In comparison, Bo Jin has lost a lot, but maybe it is because of inferiority complex or too strong self-esteem, Bo Jin doesn't like others to pity him.

Bo Jinneng could feel the cautiousness in the third uncle's tone sensitively, he didn't even look at the third uncle, he said it coldly, more like talking to himself: "In this family, only I have the final say, only me. "

Bo Jin looked coldly into the distance, as if he could reach places that ordinary people could not see, and finally his eyes fell on Bo Yan's coffin.

He was the instigator of that car accident.

Bo Jin's heart rose to his throat, and all kinds of things from the past ruthlessly came to mind.

When he was young, Bo Yan liked to raise silkworms very much, because Bo Yan was always alone, no one played with him, so he played with his silkworm babies, until one day, the king saw Bo Yan raising silkworms and praised him One sentence.

Just when Bo Jin heard it, Bo Jin's jealousy immediately swelled. He had done so much, but he had never heard the king praise him. Now, Bo Yan was praised by the king for his ignorance. uncomfortable.

One day, it happened to be raining, and Bo Yan was picking mulberry leaves outside, and Bo Jin took shelter here, and seeing that the door of Bo Yan's room was not closed, he walked in by a ghost.

Seeing a cardboard box on the table, Bo Jin knew this cardboard box, it was used by Bo Yan to raise silkworm babies.

Bo Jin still remembers how he held a small knife with trembling hands and walked towards the box step by step. He opened the box and looked at the little silkworm babies, which were waiting for Bo Yan to come back from picking mulberry leaves. .

Standing by the side of the box, Bo Jin listened to the sound of the rain dripping outside the window, feeling restless in his heart. Although this thin feast was reticent, it could always inadvertently take away the king's favor, which made Bo Jin very sad. accurate.

Holding the knife in his hand, he stared at these silkworm babies out of breath, thinking viciously in his heart, if Bo Yan didn't have these silkworm babies, what else could he do?

Because of her injury, Bo Yan wears a mask all the year round and does not play with children of the same age, so she is naturally lonely.

Bo Yan like this can also become a thorn in Bo Jin's side.

Finally, as long as he can find a way to make Bo Yan fall out of favor, Bo Jin will spare no effort.

He made up his mind, picked up the knife in his hand, and stabbed Silkworm Baby's limp body.

The baby silkworms struggled a few times, and then fell down one by one. The whole box was silent, only the rain outside the window kept falling.

Bo Jin looked at the silkworm baby in the box that he had stabbed to death in disbelief. He looked at it coldly, but he still felt uneasy, and his hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

This year, Bo Jin was 10 years old.

A 10-year-old child has a memory, and Bo Jin remembers this incident very clearly. He will never forget the scene when the baby silkworm was struggling, and he will never forget the feeling of killing the baby silkworm himself.

It was strange at the time, but Bo Jin didn't feel pleasure, instead he was a little panicked, but Bo Jin had learned to comfort himself, and he kept persuading himself that doing this was for his father to better see his own strengths, Moreover, Bo Jin always felt that he was better than Bo Yan.

Therefore, children's early education is really important.

Fortunately, Bo Yan has a third uncle.

"President Jin, I don't think Jiang Fei is here." Ruan Shaodong's words brought Bo Jin's thoughts back to reality.

Bo Jin glanced at the hall and below, only to realize that neither Jiang Fei nor her mother was here. How could Jiang Fei not be here on such an important occasion?

"Hmph! It doesn't matter, Jiang Fei is not here, but her mother is." Bo Jin's mouth curled up sinisterly, looking confident.

Ruan Shaodong looked at the back of Lu Qi supporting Xu Qian away, and couldn't help but think of Xu Qian's hint to himself last time. Now it seems that Ruan Shaodong's persistence was right at the time, otherwise he would be taken away by Xu Qian, a coquettish woman. Into the ditch.

"Come on, go! Bring Jiang Fei's mother here! How can you miss Jiang Fei's mother on such an important occasion?" Bo Jin pulled a chair and sat down, and someone immediately came over to fan Bo Jin .

The weather in Bocheng is already a bit sultry, and it seems that summer is coming.

Bo Jin has a sense of being king, and he enjoys this feeling very much. He leans on the seat, puts his hands on the armrests, and looks grandly at the servants below, as well as the white ribbons all over the yard.

In this respect, Xu Qian is simply professional. She made the atmosphere of the Powell family very sad.

Bo Jin felt a little proud, he wanted to drive Xu Qian away and bury Bo Yan, so that the Bowell family would be his.

Even if someone sends telegrams and faxes to the king now, the Emperor Shan Gao is far away, and the king has always been very concerned about this matter.

How could it be possible to worry about some trivial matters at home.

Thinking of this, Bo Jin was even more proud.

He cleared his throat, and sternly taught: "Everyone in the Bowell family, listen to me! I, Bo Jin, as the eldest son of the Bowell family, have been by the king's side for many years. I am not at home, my wife is ill, and the general election is about to take place. I hope that the king can carry out the general election with peace of mind, and my wife can recover from her illness with peace of mind. I declare that in the future, I will be the master of all matters of the Powell family. No one is allowed to impart information privately. Did you hear that?"

These words lingered in the air for a long time, and seemed to echo.

Everyone was quiet, and even without a quick greeting, Ruan Shaodong took the lead in applauding, and the servants following Bo Jin also took the opportunity to applaud.

The scene was quite funny. It was supposed to be the scene of Bo Yan's funeral, but it turned out to be the time for Bo Jin to declare his rights.

Bo Jin was very satisfied with Ruan Shaodong, he glanced sideways, Ruan Shaodong, this man is very good at business, and led the servants of the Bowell family to applaud Bo Jin vigorously.

This is also a ceremony.

The third uncle and the second uncle sat in the back, their expressions were dignified, but they were old, and it was the utmost benevolence for the king to allow them to live in Bocheng for the elderly.

It would be inappropriate for them to dictate the family affairs of the Powell family.

The third uncle tightly held the crutch in his hand, only feeling a sense of desolation in his heart.

The sound of cicadas on the tree is endless. I don't know where Bo Yan is?
The third uncle's eyes were full of worry.

I don't know if Luo Mengmeng is in his hometown now?Any news about Bo Yan?The third uncle held the mobile phone in his hand and wanted to call Luo Mengmeng, but felt it was inconvenient.

At this time, a servant ran over in panic, and said falteringly: "Prince Jin, Jiang Fei's mother is missing!"