If I abandon the five of us, mother and son, I hate you even more.

I will never forgive you.

Never!

You said that after you catch a bad person, you will accept it no matter how I punish you, but you left like that.

Bo Jianchen!

I hate you!

Lin Anan walked over, looked at the urn in Bo Zhiqiang's hand, and asked while wiping tears: "Grandpa San, what is it here?"

Then, the other three guys came over.

Bo Zhiqiang looked at Lin Anan, then looked at the other three guys and said, "There are the four of you dads in this."

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

"I just said that after a person dies, he will burn it to ashes and put it in a box. Lin Anan, you don't believe it!"

"Wow--"

"Dady, Daddy, I want Daddy--"

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

"No, no!" Lin Anan retorted loudly.

"It's certainly not."

"I don't believe it!"

"It's definitely not daddy."

"Definitely not!"

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

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

After Lin Anan finished speaking, he pushed Lin Pingping's chest with a palm.

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 daddy cried so hard that everyone present was heartbroken, and cried loudly sounded in the entire living room.

Bo Zhiqiang was just pretending to be sad. After hearing Lin Pingping's crying, a few traces of sadness and self-blame surged inexplicably in his heart.

I'm sorry to see Chen!

You can't blame Uncle San, you can only blame yourself for being too capable.

What I owe you is the only thing I will pay back 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 for you.

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

"Xiao Chen——"

"Wuwuwuwu, Xiaochen--"

"Who is so vicious? He killed his elder brother and sister-in-law six years ago, and now he killed Xiao Chen again?"

As a result, Bo Zhiqiang freed up a hand and pushed it hard on Bo Zhijun's chest, and shouted loudly: "Second, Xiao Chen's death is best not to do with you!"

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

The reason he said this was to make everyone present focus on him.

Bo Zhijun was pushed by him and leaned back, and he was able to survive falling to the ground with 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 pain: "In the eyes of outsiders, you and I are the biggest suspects!"

"If it weren't for you, those outsiders 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. Even if I want the position of chairman, I won't hurt my family."

"Woo woo woo woo--"

Speaking of this, Bo Zhiqiang cried like a child, and even hugged the urn tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Chen, I'm sorry, it's all bad for Uncle San, it's because Uncle San is incompetent and has not protected you!"

"If possible, I'm willing to die for you."

"Xiao Chen——"

"Woo woo woo woo--"

At this moment, Bo Zhiqiang cried so much that he was extremely sad. After hearing his heartbroken crying, the people present started to sob.

Bo Zhijun was also crying, but he looked at the third brother in confusion and suddenly realized that the third brother was a bit difficult.

The third brother always cared about Xiaochen and had a good relationship with his elder brother. If he suspected that the third brother killed his elder brother, sister-in-law and Xiaochen, he would feel that he was thinking too much.

My father never doubted the third person's head.

After all, the third brother has been honest in his life, doing things in a decent manner, and his abilities have not been very good.

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

Things that seem impossible are often the most likely.

Anyway, he didn't kill his elder brother and sister-in-law Xiaochen. If it weren't for him, who would be the most likely to do such a thing? From the perspective of interests, of course, it's the third brother...

Thinking of this, Bo Zhijun clenched his fists. Damn, how come he forgot this person over the years?

He has suspected many people, and even the business rival of Bo Group has thought about it, but he has not doubted the third person.

I have to admit that the third brother is hiding too deeply.

At this time, Bo Haitian suddenly rushed over, grabbed Bo Zhijun's collar, and shouted at him: "Second, tell me, did you kill Xiaochen?"

"Yes or no!"

"Second, you, a thousand-killer, can you be so cruel?"

"How can it be!"

"How can it be?"

Bo Zhijun let Bo Haitian grab him, but he said firmly: "Father, I don't!"

"I told you six years ago, it's not me!"

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

"Not me, not me, really not me."

But Bo Haitian kept holding his collar: "Who can you be if you don't?"

"Tell me, who it is?"

Bo Zhijun hissed and said, "How do I know who it is?"

"It's not me anyway!"

But Bo Haitian pushed away vigorously. Bo Zhijun hit the door behind him, and Bo Haitian fainted and fainted.

"Did you do it?" Suddenly, Lin Kangkang shouted loudly 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, thinking to himself if he showed some clues? Otherwise, how could Lin Kangkang doubt his head?

Even my father never doubted him.

"Kang Kang, 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 home after returning from the airport. His father said he wanted him to come home first, saying that Xiaochen should want to go home first...

After hesitating for two seconds, Lin Kangkang walked over and took the urn from Bo Zhiqiang.

So Bo Zhiqiang opened his arms, hugged Lin Kangkang and the urn tightly in his arms, and cried bitterly: "Xiaochen, your son will take you out of this home now."
Chapter completed!