After breaking off the engagement, I became pregnant with four heirs to the richest man

I hate you even more for abandoning the five of us, mother and son, like this.

I will never forgive you.

Never!

You said that after you catch the bad guy, no matter how I punish you, you will accept it, but you just left like this.

Bo Jianchen!

I hate you!

Lin Anan walked over, looked at the urn in Bo Zhiqiang's hand, wiped his tears and asked, "Grandpa Third, what is in here?"

Then three other guys came over.

Bo Zhiqiang looked at Lin Anan, then at the other three guys and said, "What's in this is the daddy of the four of you."

"Wow -" Lin Pingping burst into tears when he heard this.

"I just told you that after death, people will be burned to ashes and put into boxes, but you don't believe it, Lin Anan!"

"Wow--"

"Daddy, Daddy, I want Daddy——"

Lin Pingping burst into tears, and a wailing sound erupted from the scene.

"No, it's not!" Lin Anan retorted loudly.

"Definitely not."

"I do not believe!"

"It's definitely not Daddy here."

"Certainly not!"

"Anyway, I don't believe it's daddy here."

"Lin Pingping, don't talk nonsense here."

After Lin Anan finished speaking, he pushed Lin Pingping on the chest.

After Lin Pingping took two steps back, he turned around and rushed towards Lin Nuannuan, crying even harder.

"Mommy, I want Uncle Bo, I want Daddy——"

"I want Uncle Bo, I want Daddy——"

"I want Daddy——"

Lin Pingping's cry of "Daddy" made everyone present heartbroken, and the whole living room could be heard crying.

Bo Zhiqiang originally just pretended to be sad, but after hearing Lin Pingping cry, a trace of sadness and self-blame inexplicably surged through his heart.

Jian Chen, I'm sorry!

You can't blame Third Uncle. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too capable.

What I owe you can only be repaid in the next life.

Don't worry, as long as I can successfully take over the Bo Group, I will take good care of your wife and children.

At this time, Bo Zhijun came in from the outside. When he saw the urn in Bo Zhiqiang's hand, he knelt down with a plop.

"Xiao Chen——"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Xiaochen——"

"Who is so vicious that he killed his eldest brother and sister-in-law six years ago, and now he kills Xiao Chen?"

As a result, Bo Zhiqiang freed up a hand, pushed hard on Bo Zhijun's chest, and shouted loudly: "Boy, Xiao Chen's death had better have nothing to do with you!"

"If I find out that you did it, I will definitely kill my relatives and avenge Xiaochen!" Bo Zhiqiang continued to yell.

The reason why he said this was to draw everyone's attention to him.

Bo Zhijun was pushed by him and leaned backward. He only managed to avoid falling to the ground by putting his right hand on the ground.

He gritted his teeth and roared at Bo Zhiqiang: "Third brother, don't you even believe me?"

Bo Zhiqiang said with a painful look on his face: "In the eyes of outsiders, you and I are the biggest suspects in the death of my eldest brother, sister-in-law and Xiao Chen!"

"If it weren't for you, those outside would definitely suspect that I did it."

"But--"

"I love my elder brother and sister-in-law so much, and I like Xiao Chen so much. I just want the position of chairman, and I will not hurt my family."

"Uuuuuu——"

At this point, Bo Zhiqiang cried like a child and held the urn tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Chen, I'm sorry. It's all because of my third uncle's fault. It's because he was incompetent and didn't protect you!"

"If I could, I would die for you."

"Xiao Chen——"

"Uuuuuu——"

At this moment, Bo Zhiqiang was crying extremely sadly. Everyone present also started to sob after hearing his heartbreaking cry.

Bo Zhijun was also crying, but he looked at the third child in confusion, and suddenly realized that the third child was a little unusual.

The third child has always cared about Xiao Chen and has a good relationship with his elder brother. If he suspected that the third child killed his elder brother, sister-in-law and Xiao Chen, he would feel that he was overthinking it.

Father has never suspected the third child.

After all, the third child has been an honest person and done things according to his duties over the past few years, and his demonstrated ability is not very good.

Perhaps, the third child has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger these years.

Things that seem impossible are often the most possible.

Anyway, he didn't kill the eldest brother and sister-in-law Xiao Chen. If it wasn't him, who would be most likely to do such a thing? From the perspective of interests, of course it is the third child...

Thinking of this, Bo Zhijun clenched his fists. Damn it, how could he forget this person all these years?

He had suspected many people, even the business rivals of the Bo Group, but he had not suspected Lao San.

I have to admit that the third child hid it too deeply.

At this time, Bo Haitian suddenly rushed over, grabbed Bo Zhijun by the collar, and shouted at him: "Second brother, tell me, did you kill Xiao Chen?"

"Yes or no!"

"Second brother, you have been stabbed a thousand times, how can you be so cruel?"

"How is that possible!"

"How could this be?"

Bo Zhijun allowed Bo Haitian to hold him, but his attitude was very firm: "Father, I didn't!"

"I told you six years ago, it wasn't me!"

"Today, I can still tell you, it's not me!"

"It's not me, it's not me, it's really not me."

But Bo Haitian kept holding on to his collar: "Tell me, who could it be if it wasn't you?"

"Tell me, who is it?"

Bo Zhijun roared: "How do I know who it is?"

"It's not me anyway!"

But Bo Haitian pushed him away hard, and Bo Zhijun's back hit the door behind him. Bo Haitian's head was dizzy and he fainted.

"Did you do it!" Suddenly, Lin Kangkang shouted and raised his hand to point at Bo Zhiqiang.

Hearing Lin Kangkang's voice, Bo Zhiqiang raised his head and saw Lin Kangkang pointing at him. He couldn't help but feel nervous, wondering if he had revealed something? Otherwise, how could Lin Kangkang suspect him?

Even his father never doubted him.

"Kangkang, come here." Then, Bo Zhiqiang waved to him gently.

"What are you doing!" Lin Kangkang said angrily.

"Pick up your daddy's urn and we'll go to the funeral home together later!" Bo Zhiqiang said.

Bo Zhiqiang originally wanted to go straight to the funeral parlor after returning from the airport, but his father told him to go home first, saying that Xiao Chen should want to go home first...

After Lin Kangkang hesitated for two seconds, he walked over and took the urn from Bo Zhiqiang's hand.

So, Bo Zhiqiang opened his arms, hugged Lin Kangkang and the urn tightly in his arms, and cried loudly: "Xiao Chen, your son will take you out of this home now."

"Hooho-"