President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Bo's father looked at Bao Sibai in disbelief.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" He was hurt.

But Bo Si Bai didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

He even asked Bo's father, "Isn't it? Anyway, you have been absent from my life for more than 20 years. For the next five or sixty years, you should continue to be absent."

After a pause, he added, "Oh no, you are not absent, but you will exist in the form of a grave in my heart in the future."

To put it simply, he died as Bo's father!

"You don't even know what I'm doing." Father Bo blushed with anger.

Bao Sibai sneered, "I didn't know you could talk, but tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

Father Bo opened his mouth, but remained silent.

Bo Si Bai waited for him to say the answer.

Minutes and seconds passed, but Bo's father never responded.

His heart sank to the bottom of the valley little by little, sealed up by the endless frost, and finally there was only biting coldness left.

"You can't tell, can you?" Bao Sibai sneered, "Forget it, tell me when you make up the reason, let's go."

Pulling Song Runian, Bao Sibai left the coffee shop.

Mi Xiangxue was waiting outside the cafe.

Seeing the two people coming out, their eyes were full of surprise.

He opened his mouth to ask, but Song Runian stopped him with his eyes.

As long as she handles this matter by herself, Mi Xiangxue will not be involved in the muddy water.

Seeing this, Mi Xiangxue slowly closed her opened mouth again.

The two went to the parking lot.

Sitting in the car, Song Runian looked at the gloomy Bao Sibai in the driver's seat, feeling a little uneasy.

After hesitating again and again, he slowly opened his mouth, "Si Bai, actually, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kept this matter from you."

Bao Sibai's expression was dull, he let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand, and touched Song Runian's fair and tender cheek, "I know that you are doing it for my own good, Nian Nian, I am very touched."

"How did you know that it was Grandpa who told you?" Song Runian was very surprised.

Bao Sibai shook his head, "I played back the car video."

Song Runian suddenly realized.

Just say why at that time, Bao Si Bai would ask himself to sit in the car and wait.

It turned out that she had already seen that she was deliberately trying to drive him away.

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. I shouldn't be monitoring you like this." Bao Si Bai said, "But I'm worried that you made a deal with Aunt Qing or someone else from the Xuanyuan family."

Who knew that Song Runian actually wanted to talk to Bo's father.

Bo Si Bai rushed over immediately.

"Don't talk to this kind of person, you won't be able to ask any useful clues, but you will be so angry." Bao Sibai said.

Song Runian was a little worried, "But, grandpa said, Father Bo really loves your mother very much. He even broke his tendons so that he could not inherit the family business."

"So why didn't he go to my mother?" Bao Sibai asked, "Just punishing yourself blindly is not called love, it's called ridiculous!"

This is ridiculous, let Father Bo keep it for himself.

Her mother can't afford it!

Song Runian opened his mouth and had nothing to say.

In the current situation, no matter how much she said, Bao Si Bai would not listen.

He was so angry that he wished he could crush father Bo to ashes.

But is things really as simple as Bo Sibai imagined?

"Si Bai, maybe you are blinded by hatred, why don't you try to analyze this matter rationally?" Song Ru Nian said.

Bo Sibai categorically rejected this possibility.

He was not blinded by hatred, because Bo's father really did not love his mother as he imagined.

Otherwise, why would you choose to leave Kyoto quietly and go abroad!