A Perfect Match: The Pure Poultry Wife of the Demon Movie Emperor

"Yo, busy people are finally willing to come back." Wang Xueying glanced at Bao Liang with a scrutinizing gaze.

This is Bao Liang's stepmother, who is also the bellwether of the city's socialites and plays an indispensable role in the upper class circle - Wang Xueying.

Although Wang Xueying is already in her forties, she usually takes good care of herself, her skin is in very good condition, her temperament is noble, and the dark green color that is difficult for ordinary people to control complements her body perfectly.

Bao Liang still kept his usual cold face, as if the person in front of him had nothing to do with him, but a stranger.

The housekeeper at the side has long been accustomed to the way the two get along. The wife is not the young master's biological mother, the young master has never felt a mother's love since he was a child, and neither is the master... However, these things are not something he can manage as a housekeeper.He gently reminded: "Madam, young master, the master is still waiting in the living room, don't waste time."

What kind of family is the Bo family?

No one can make it clear. Some say it is a century-old family, some say it is a chaebol group, and some say it is black and white.

In a word, three words, don't mess with it!

The reason why Bao Liang was able to flourish in the entertainment circle was not only his innate conditions, but also his background. Otherwise, how could the cannibalistic entertainment circle allow him to dominate alone.

In the living room, a middle-aged man with a serious expression was sitting on the sofa with a cigar in his hand, and his frowning betrayed his current mood.

There were ten servants standing on the left and right sides of the man, each with their heads down, serving carefully, for fear that if they made a mistake accidentally, their lives would be lost.

This person is Bo Liang's father, Bo Tianfeng!
The atmosphere was extremely dull, and the reason for the dullness came from a person lying in the center of the living room, to be precise, a blood man.

Bao Liang just glanced at the man when he entered the door. The man's face was covered with bloodstains, and he could no longer see his true face.

This kind of scene has long been seen in Bo Zhai. When he was five years old, Bo Tianfeng specially asked him to go downstairs to watch a scene of punishing traitors.

He was only five years old at that time, and he saw a bloody man lying on the ground silently begging for help. He still can't forget the look in the eyes under that bleeding face.

He didn't cry, and he didn't cry out, so Bo Tianfeng praised him for his courage. Only he knew that he almost vomited his stomach out after going upstairs.

Wang Xueying naturally walked around the man on the ground, walked up to the man and sat down, and gently squeezed the man's leg.

Bo Tianfeng shook his cigar and asked in a deep voice, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Bao Liang looked indifferent.Bo Liang and Bo Tianfeng only have some similarities in eyebrows, and the elders in the family say that Bo Liang is more like the late wife.

Bo Tianfeng has the absolute right to speak in this family. If he doesn't speak, no one dares to speak.

A servant brought a basin of ice water, and under Bo Tianfeng's gesture, the person lying on the ground was woken up.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The screams came one after another, "Master Bo, for the sake of my subordinates who have worked for you for so many years, please give me a good time!"

Those who fell into Bo Tianfeng's hands never wanted to live, but to die.

Death, however, is the worst punishment.

"Are you sure you have worked hard for me for many years? What role did you play in the cooperation with Zhang? Do you think you can hide it from me?"

Bo Tianfeng speaks very slowly, but there is a strong sense of oppression, forcing you to listen to him carefully.

"Master Bo, Master Bo, I was wrong, I was wrong, please make it easy!"

"Happy? If I knew today, why bother?" Bo Tianfeng turned the jade finger on his thumb, "Dahua has not had a good appetite recently, but today I have an appetizer."

Dahua is an African leopard raised by Bo Tianfeng. It is extremely fierce, but it is Bo Tianfeng's favorite pet.

"Master Bo, Master Bo, please, please don't..."

Bo Tianfeng seemed to move his fingers impatiently, and someone immediately dragged the man down.There is only one end for anyone who betrays him.

"Remember, all of you, loyalty is the most precious quality of a servant, and it is also a duty. The most important thing to do under my command is not to lose your duty."

"Yes, sir." The servants answered in unison.

Seeing that it was almost time, the housekeeper ordered the people to tidy up the living room, but in an instant, the living room looked brand new, and nothing could be seen about what happened just now.

During the whole process, Bo Liang and Wang Xueying didn't bat an eyelid.

"Bo Liang, we father and son haven't seen each other for a while, come with me to the study, and we catch up." Bo Tianfeng put on a friendly tone, as if he was a loving father.

Before Bao Liang could answer, Wang Xueying reminded: "Bo Liang, didn't you hear what your father said? Answer quickly."

"Yes."

Bo Tianfeng looked at Bo Liang with satisfaction, then turned and went upstairs.

Bo Liang knew that Wang Xueying still had something to say, so she deliberately slowed down and stopped beside Wang Xueying.

"No matter what your father says for a while, you have to follow his will, and you are not allowed to resist or ask why."

The corner of Bao Liang's mouth curled up into a mocking smile, "I don't need an outsider to bother about the matter between us father and son. Why do you always forget that I am no longer the kid I used to be?"

Now he no longer needs to obey anyone.

Wang Xueying was not angry either, she straightened Bo Liang's clothes, and said with a smile: "Bo Liang, don't you think you say this like a child who hasn't grown up? Be good, mother won't hurt you."

Bao Liang's inquisitive eyes fell on the woman in front of him, and he sarcastically said, "You are the only one who deserves to be my mother?"

Wang Xueying didn't care about the indifferent attitude, and smiled, "Go, don't let your father wait for you."

After turning around, the fake smile on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by disgust and disgust.

Bao Liang didn't see Wang Xueying's expression, his hand stayed on the place Wang Xueying touched just now, showing a disgusted expression.

In the study room, high-quality ambergris permeated the entire space, Bao Liang frowned slightly, he didn't like this strong smell.

"Father." Bo Liang's voice was more serious than usual.

"Sit down and be casual. They are father and son, but they seem like strangers."

Bao Liang felt that the other party was showing kindness, and this abnormal behavior made him even more vigilant.

"Bo Liang, since you moved out, the number of times we have met can be counted on the fingers. I know that your ability has always been very strong, so I can rest assured that you are outside."

Having said that, Bo Tianfeng paused for a moment, and changed the topic, "It's just that the world of feasting and feasting outside has fascinated you, making you forget who you are?"

The overwhelming sense of oppression came oncoming, and facing the sudden questioning, ordinary people would have been scared to death.

Bao Liang raised his leg and responded freely, "Father, don't worry, I will never forget who I am, let alone how I became who I am now. If that's why you asked me to come back, then your purpose is already Reached."

Got up and was about to leave, there was nothing to say between them.

"Stop." Bo Tianfeng called to stop him, "What's the rush, I've said it all, today we father and son catch up with each other."

Bo Tianfeng's tone was very relaxed, and the more relaxed, the tougher his attitude.

Only those who know him know this, and Bao Liang naturally knows, so he didn't leave.

The reason why he said that was because he didn't want to stage the fake family relationship with Bo Tianfeng to reminisce about the past, and wanted to force Bo Tianfeng to tell his purpose quickly.

"Tell me." Bo Liang smiled lightly, sat back down again, pretended to be listening attentively, surrounded by the innate temperament of a king,
"Hahaha, Bo Liang, you have really grown up." A simple sentence of emotion means that Bo Liang has won this little game.

The short conversation between the two was actually a private confrontation, and in this tug-of-war, Bao Liang temporarily took the lead.

"Father has won the award, people always have to grow up."

Bo Tianfeng looked at his son, Bo Liang has been smarter than ordinary children since he was a child, he appreciates this very much.

However, the kindness in Bao Liang's nature is very obtrusive. Those who achieve great things should not be limited to short-term love. Therefore, he can train the indifference in his bones since he was a child.

His son Bo Tianfeng must not lose to anyone.

Bao Liang didn't disappoint him either, and finally grew into the appearance he expected, but recently, his performance was a bit unsatisfactory, and he turned a blind eye when asked him to return to Bo's house many times.

Today, Bo Tianfeng didn't intend to go head-to-head, so he changed the topic, "I came back to you today. I originally planned to have a family meal, but I was disturbed by a traitor."

"It's okay, my mood won't be affected by irrelevant people, and you don't have to worry about it." He wasn't sure at first, but now he's sure. The scene in the living room was a blow to him.

It was probably because he didn't pay much attention to the family members these days, and he became dissatisfied with him, that's why such a good show was put on.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad." Bo Tianfeng said two good things one after another, looking at Bao Liang's face, his eyes shone with strange brilliance.

He marveled at Bao Liang's rapid growth, and while being proud, he couldn't help worrying, what should he do if he was surpassed?

"I remember when I was young, when you saw you deal with traitors, you pretended to be very calm on the surface, and then vomited it out after going upstairs. This time, it must be the same as when you were a child, right?"

He fixed his slightly old eyes on Bao Liang's face, trying to find out his momentary loss of control, but Bao Liang let him down.

"Of course not. You'll get used to the same trick after watching it too much. Even if you feel disgusted, you can remain indifferent, isn't it?" Bo Liang asked back.

The first time he saw it, he might be a little scared, but the second time he accepted it, the third time and the fourth time, he was only numb.

I don't know if his arrogant attitude caused Bo Tianfeng's strong dissatisfaction, as if he was provoking his authority.

Bo Tianfeng's hypocritical face could no longer be maintained, and changed to the original gloomy face, "Of course the same trick has no deterrent effect for a long time, but who told you that there is only one way to torture people in this world?"