Forced to be a good pet, being pinched by the crazy boss and coaxed gently

Chapter 197 If you can’t protect the people you want to protect, how can you do whatever you want with the power?
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As soon as the sky got slightly bright, Mrs. Jiang, Bo Xingyu, and Bo Chen were woken up from the bed by the servant.

When Bo Xingyu got up in her pajamas, she looked so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and she couldn't help but get angry at the servant.

It was only after Mrs. Jiang pinched her hand and winked at her that Bo Xingyu reluctantly woke up.

Bo Chen changed into gray casual clothes, his face looked clear and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

It's more like he stayed up all night.

Old Mrs. Bo had the habit of worshiping Buddha in the morning. She got up very early every day and there was no servant to call her.I just heard some movement here, so I asked my servant to help me and came over to take a look.

Bo Yeting put a coat on his body and sat in the middle of the special couch.His face darkened to the extreme, and his whole body exuded the aura of a superior person that no one dared to approach.

It was cold and heavy.

"It's just my first day in office and I've made such a big fuss. I'm just trying to intimidate others. I don't know how much trouble there will be in the future."

Bo Xingyu sat there with a look of displeasure on her face, opening and closing her little mouth and mumbling and complaining.

The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for the few people present to hear it.

Old Mrs. Bo sat there with her eyebrows furrowed, but she always defended Bo Yi without any principles, "Your elder brother always has his reasons for doing things."

"Qingqing had a high fever last night and was found to have a slight concussion. It should be related to this incident."

"There's no point in waking us up early in the morning. We can't cure it."

Bo Xingyu said with some dissatisfaction, "Since you are sick, you should see a doctor."

Mrs. Jiang on the side heard Mrs. Bo's words and her eyebrows jumped slightly without any trace.

When she turned to look at Bo Yeting who was sitting on the sofa, she looked gentle again, "Yeting, would you like to have some breakfast first? I'll have someone bring it over..."

The voice has not completely fallen.

There was a sudden movement outside.

Two servants came in carrying a large table and placed it in the middle of the hall.

Followed by.

The two servants following them were carrying a large golden disc that could only be covered by two people's stretched out hands.

The large round plate was placed on the table, covered with a golden plate cover.

When they saw this scene, everyone's faces were confused and they didn't know what Bo Yi wanted to do.

was thinking.

Bo Yi, who was wearing a black windbreaker, walked in from the outside, the slightly raised corners of his clothes curling up with a chill and chill all over his body.

"Don't you want breakfast? I brought it to you personally."

Bo Yi stared at Mrs. Jiang with his eyes, and there was no warmth in his casual voice.

When she met Boyi's gaze, Mrs. Jiang subconsciously avoided it.

"What is it?"

Bo Xingyu felt a little uncontrollable fear when she saw Bo Yi, but it could not overcome her curiosity about what was on the plate.

She stepped forward, reached out and opened the big golden lid without thinking, "You would be so kind to give us breakfast? Could it be that you got something shameful - ah!"

Clang.

The golden lid that Bo Xingyu had just opened fell to the ground with a sudden thud.

There was nothing else on the golden plate, just a bloody arm.

It must have been just a short time after it was chopped off, but fresh red liquid was still sizzling out from the cross section of the arm.

Blood flowed all over the dinner plate.

"what--"

Mrs. Jiang also screamed, her eyes full of horror.

Bo Xingyu was so frightened that she sat on the ground, and she kept kicking her legs back in fear.But her body was so frightened that she couldn't retreat even if she wanted to.

Even breathing is becoming increasingly difficult.

Screams of fear echoed throughout the halls.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Bo Yeting's cold roar seemed to shake the whole villa.

"I'm not going to have breakfast, I'll treat you to it." Bo Yi lazily sat down on a chair nearby.

Bo Yi's gaze without any warmth swept over the two people whose faces turned pale with fear. His thin lips curved into a cruel and bloody arc, "Mrs. Jiang, please take a good look."

The voice fell.

Lin Nan, who was standing behind Boyi, stepped forward in two or three steps and pulled Mrs. Jiang over, almost pressing her face against the bleeding arm.

In an instant.

Mrs. Jiang's face was also stained with blood.

"what!"

"Ye Ting! Ye Ting——"

Mrs. Jiang was so frightened that her eyeballs turned completely white, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets in the next second.

She couldn't stop screaming.

This was the first time since she entered the Bo family that she had completely lost her bearings.

"Bo Yi!"

Bo Chen's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly, and he suddenly stood up from the chair.

But just as he stood up, two figures all in white suddenly floated behind him from an unknown direction.

One person pressed his shoulders heavily with one hand and nailed him to the chair.

Not even an inch could be moved.

When the old lady Bo on the side saw this, she frowned heavily and winked at the servant standing beside her.

According to Bo Yi's current madness, only Feng Qingwu can control him.

After seeing Mrs. Bo's gesture, the frightened servant was stunned for several seconds before reacting. Then he hurriedly turned around to ask Feng Qingwu to come over.

But just as she turned around, she came face to face with a figure wearing a silver mask.

The cold silver mask exuded an eerie chill in the hazy skylight, and a pair of empty eyes were like a bottomless black abyss.

Inexplicably permeating people.

"..."

The servant was immediately pinned to the spot.

Suddenly, the entire hall was almost controlled by Bo Yi's people.

"Bo Yi!"

Bo Yeting's face turned livid and he shouted angrily, "Do you know what you are doing!" "I don't give you the power to do whatever you want!"

heard.

Bo Yi looked at him, with a pale look on his handsome and evil face, and a hint of darkness and blood in his casual voice, "I'll clean up the house for you."

Quiet.

He said calmly, "If you can't protect the people you want to protect, how can you do whatever you want with power."

Bo Yeting's eyes dimmed slightly.

He looked at the arrogant and arrogant Bo Yi, who vaguely overlapped with a certain figure in his memory.

As soon as Mrs. Bo heard what Bo Yi said, she knew that what he did in the morning was not without reason, so she followed her guess and said, "Did something happen to Qingqin the night before?"

The voice fell.

Mrs. Jiang, who was still in fear, visibly trembled.Especially when Bo Yi glanced at her without any warmth, she trembled even more.

"Ye Ting..."

Mrs. Jiang's face was firmly pressed against the broken arm, and the bloody and stinking breath rushed into her nostrils. Her voice was choked and trembling, and she asked Bo Yeting for help.

But next second.

Lin Nan expressionlessly picked up the blood-stained arm and forcefully stuffed it into Mrs. Jiang's mouth——

"mom!"

When he saw that scene, Bo Chen's expression changed drastically as he was nailed to the chair, and he was extremely frightened for a moment.

Bo Yeting's face turned completely livid, he stood up from the sofa and kicked over the table.When he reached out to hug Mrs. Jiang into his arms, Bo Yeting kicked Lin Nan on the chest again.

Lin Nan endured the kick forcefully and took two steps back.

"Ye...Ye Ting..."

Mrs. Jiang was too frightened to cry, but tears couldn't stop rolling from her eyes and streaming all over her face.

She hugged Bo Youting tightly with both hands, not daring to let go, and her whole body was trembling violently.

"Bo Yi, does Qingqing's accident have something to do with Mrs. Jiang?"

Before Bo Yeting could get angry, Mrs. Bo quickly spoke up, "If it's really related to her, you can provide relevant evidence."

"Qingqing, as the young lady of the Bo family, I don't allow anyone to hurt her. But if Mrs. Jiang has nothing to do with this matter, we can't just accuse someone casually."

According to Bo Yi's style and habits, Mrs. Bo is really not sure whether Bo Yi has relevant evidence.After all, he has always done whatever he wanted, unscrupulously.

But by saying this, she was giving Bo Yi a step down. It depends on whether he is willing to leave.

heard.

Boyi glanced at Lin Nan.

Followed by.

Lin Nan strode outside.

After a while, Lin Nan's men dragged a lifeless man.

I don't know if I was afraid of dirtying the eyes of the people inside, so I didn't drag it in and threw it directly at the door.

The man who was thrown to the ground was wearing black clothes and pants, which were obviously soaked in blood.His legs were weak and clinging to the ground, as if they had been forcibly broken.Under his right hand is an empty black sleeve.

When the breeze blows, the empty sleeves rise slightly.

The person who was paralyzed on the ground could no longer see his original appearance clearly.His hair was a mess, and some of it was wet and stuck together with blood.His face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.The whole body was shaking with fear.

But from a distance, it looks more like an unknown black creature slowly squirming.

next moment.

Lin Nan's black-gloved hand grasped his messy hair, forcing his entire face to be raised to everyone's eyes.

When I saw the face that was stained with blood but still recognizable.

Mrs. Jiang bit her inner lip hard and tried her best to restrain herself from making any sound.

Bo Xingyu, who calmed down slightly, suddenly screamed in fright, "Ghost--"

Boyi glanced over with a faint look, and her scream suddenly got stuck in her throat.

"Qing... Qingqing's driver?"

When she saw the face of the man on the ground, Old Mrs. Bo was also startled, and then she spoke with some uncertainty.

"He is the young lady's driver."

Lin Nan spoke in a serious voice, "It was also the killer who was ordered by Madam Jiang the night before yesterday to kill the Young Madam on Shenggu Island."

"You spit out blood!"

Mrs. Jiang spoke in a trembling voice, her hand holding Bo Yeting tightening, "How could I harm Feng... Harming Qingqing, what good would it do to me..."

"It won't be of any benefit to you, but it will give your son one more chance to rise to the top."

Lin Nan said expressionlessly, "Use the young lady to lure Brother Yi to the Holy Ancient Island so that Brother Yi will not have time to attend the shareholders' meeting. If something happens to the young lady, it will completely disturb Brother Yi's mind and make him I can’t make a statement and summary with peace of mind.”

Before he finished speaking, Lin Nan took out a few photos and threw them in front of Mrs. Jiang.

"It was found from Mrs. Jiang's room."

Lin Nan spoke without any fluctuation in his voice.

The photos were all taken by Feng Qingwu when he left Bo's house the afternoon before yesterday.

Even the license plate number was clearly photographed.

……

After seeing the photos scattered everywhere.

Plop.

Mrs. Jiang knelt directly in front of Bo Yeting.

Her face was stained with blood, and her untied hair was even more messy. She couldn't stop sobbing and said, "Ye Ting... I don't have it. The photographer probably accidentally took too many pictures when he was taking them. A few pictures. Feng Qingwu is the legitimate young lady of your Bo family, how could I possibly harm her..."

"The position of the Bo family heir... you also said that it depends on ability, and we will never be allowed to play these tricks secretly. After so many years with you, I will never knowingly do anything..."

Mrs. Jiang raised her head and looked at Bo Yeting. The hand that was holding the corner of his clothes seemed to be holding the last straw. She didn't dare to let go. "You believe me..."

"Madam Jiang..."

The man lying on the ground slowly raised his head, but his empty eyes caught Mrs. Jiang's face very accurately, "Who asked me to kill Feng Qingwu... Don't you know best... "

"Who knows if you received any benefits and came specifically to frame me!"

Mrs. Jiang turned her head and stared at the man fiercely, "My voice can be synthesized and the recording can be forged. Of course, what you say can also slander people."

"My words are slander..."

The man murmured, his face was bloodless, and his eyes that were so empty and blurry suddenly looked in the direction of Bo Chen.

(End of this chapter)