Rebirth and counterattack, Mrs. Bo’s style is wrong

In the Bo family hall, in addition to Bo Tingmo and Bo Zhenhua, there were also Bo Tingye, and Bo Tingyan's mother and son. After hearing this, several people looked at each other for a while.

Bo Zhenhua frowned: "Is this important to you?"

Bo Tingmo said coldly: "You just need to say yes or no!"

Bo Tingmo was slightly angry, pounded the table and roared: "Bo Tingmo, when you talk to your biological father, do you need to use the tone of interrogating a prisoner! What is your attitude!"

His chest was rising and falling, his face was red and his neck was thick with anger.

Bo Tingmo's attitude remained indifferent and unmoved.

Bo Zhenhua's wife immediately stepped forward, comforting Bo Zhenhua while scolding: "Ting Mo, what's the problem with you? Can't you talk to your dad properly? After all, he is the one who gave birth to you and raised you!"

These words made Bo Tingmo frown displeased.

"Old man, the doctor said your blood pressure is high, please don't get angry."

Bo Tingyan said: "Yes, Dad, my second brother has always been so rude, why should we argue with him? Drink some water to relieve your anger."

Bo Tingye stood next to Bo Zhenhua and asked with concern: "Dad, are you okay?"

Bo Zhenhua's anger was reduced a lot as his family members surrounded him with concern.

Seeing this, Bo Tingmo sneered.

Seeing the scene of their family being 'in love', he felt like an outsider.

This home that once gave him a moment of warmth is no longer a place worth remembering.

Why should he keep a cool face?

"By the way, last night..." She thought for a while and said: "When I went downstairs, I heard the housekeeper answer the phone and said that he was going to pick you up. It seemed that something like this happened. You should ask the housekeeper. "

Bo Tingmo said indifferently: "I know."

After all, he turned to leave.

"Bo Tingmo, you rebellious son...do you still think of me as your father..."

Bo Zhenhua's angry voice sounded behind him.

Bo Tingmo sneered. In his eyes, he had never regarded him as his son.

He found the butler and asked what he wanted.

The housekeeper said: "Second Young Master, this is what happened."

"Someone called my home phone last night and asked me to send a car to pick you up, so I asked the driver to pick you up. Second Young Master, is there any problem with this?"

Bo Tingmo frowned and thought to himself: Could it be that Yang Qianqian didn't lie?

But when he woke up, why was he alone in the car?

He thought for a moment and asked, "Where is the car that picked me up?"

"In the garage."

"Give me the key."

The housekeeper nodded and gave the car key to Bo Tingmo.

Bo Tingmo came to the garage and was about to pick up the car. If someone really came to pick him up, the surveillance records in the car would definitely have video.

However, as soon as he walked to the garage door, Bo Zhenhua's current wife Xu Anna appeared at the door.

She crossed her arms and sneered: "Bo Tingmo, what are you doing here at the garage? It's not because your Classic Group is in crisis. Why don't you come to your house to steal cars and sell them to pay off your debts?"

"Oh, you'd better give up this idea. You have left the Bo family a long time ago. Every plant and tree here belongs to me and Yan'er. You have no right to take it out!"

Bo Tingmo glanced at her coldly and said coldly: "Aunt Xu, I heard that you lost tens of millions last time playing cards with rich ladies. There are two cars missing in this garage. They were sold by you. Use it to pay off the debt! Didn’t my dad realize that there are two missing cars?!”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Anna looked nervous.

Bo Tingmo knew she was scared and snorted disdainfully.

When he passed her and walked to her side, he said deliberately: "Aunt Xu, the person you should deal with is not me. Think about who is Bo Tingyan's biggest obstacle in this family!"

Xu Anna's expression changed again. She stamped her feet and said, "Bo Tingmo, after I finish taking care of Bo Tingye, I will take care of you!"

After speaking, she turned her head and left.

Bo Tingmo raised his eyebrows.

He was not entirely trying to sow discord. Bo Tingye and Bo Tingyan were in a competitive relationship in this family, and he knew from beginning to end that Bo Tingye was secretly competing with him...

He took a step forward and found the car from yesterday.

He got into the car and drove away.

In the mansion, Bo Tingye watched Bo Tingmo's car drive away with an elusive light in his eyes.

After Bo Tingmo drove for a certain distance, he wanted to turn on the trip recorder in the car.

"Damn!"

Bo Tingmo cursed and hit the steering wheel with his fist: "What a coincidence, the trip recorder broke at this time!"

He half-squinted his eyes, exuding an aura and analyzing calmly.

The housekeeper said that someone was indeed sent to pick him up last night, which meant that Grandpa Shen's car accident had nothing to do with his sudden appearance in the car.

Maybe, he was overthinking everything!

Although he thought so, he did not relax.

He was about to drive to the shop for repairs, but when he started the car, something seemed to hit his feet.

Bo Tingmo made a move.

"what is this?"

He picked up a pen. This pen had a unique appearance. It was pink and looked like it was for girls. He opened the pen tip, but found that he could not unscrew the pen tip no matter how hard he twisted it.

"..."

Perhaps the pen was broken and abandoned by its owner.

As for why the pen appeared in the car, it may be that someone dropped it in the car when the driver was driving someone.

Bo Tingmo thought so and subconsciously put the pen into his pocket.

Then, he drove the car to the repair shop and asked the master to repair the vehicle's driving monitor as soon as possible.

After doing all this, it was already past dinner time, so he had to ask the driver to take him to Tianyu Building for dinner. He thought of Shen Yunchu and didn't know if she had eaten well, let alone how her video was going...

In the community room

Shen Yunchu made a rich lunch.

Wang Ying, Jiang Meilian, and He Lanlan had just finished lunch and were about to start filming when someone knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"Mrs. Bo, it's me!"

Xia Mingxuan's voice came from outside the door.

Shen Yunchu hurriedly opened the door and invited Xia Mingxuan to come in and sit down.

After Xia Mingxuan came in, he looked around curiously and asked, "Mrs. Bo, are you the only ones here? Mr. Bo is not at home?"

"..."

Shen Yunchu smiled awkwardly and said, "He has gone to work. Xia Mingxuan, have you had lunch?"

"After eating, we can start filming."

"it is good."

Shen Yunchu nodded and called the three sisters.

Everyone played their roles and began to get involved in the filming.

The copywriting this time is completely different from the last time. The last time it was a touching story of four sisters who lived together, but this time, their video content was so funny that it made people feel stomachache. Xia Mingxuan, as the replacement photographer, watched during the filming process. Seeing their happy performance made him laugh several times.

It took them more than two hours to shoot this video content.

After Xia Mingxuan finished filming, he said: "Mrs. Bo, who came up with the copywriting for your video this time? This is too funny!"

Wang Ying pointed at Shen Yunchu and said, "Of course it's her!"

Xia Mingxuan gave her a thumbs up and said, "Mrs. Bo, you are great. You have the potential to become a screenwriter."

Shen Yunchu smiled awkwardly and said, "Stop praising me. Can the video we took be edited out as soon as possible? If things on the Internet are not stopped, I'm afraid it will cause a bigger fuss."

Wang Ying patted his chest and said, "Yun Chu, leave the editing of the video to me. I promise to release the new video within an hour."

Shen Yunchu nodded gratefully, his eyes shining with confidence; she thought to herself, "Shen Yunchu, don't fight for your steamed buns, but your breath!"The content of this video must be better than Shen Anan!

Shen An'an, everyone says I'm not as good as you!

This time, I want the whole world to see that you are the one who is inferior to me!