The early morning sunshine shrouded the sky over the Bo family manor.
But inside the Bo family mansion, there was silence.
An extremely depressing aura, like a dark cloud, is densely packed in the air, making everyone's breathing less noticeable.
The servant carefully kept the sound of footsteps to a minimum.
When passing through the extremely gloomy hall, I even held my breath.
Everyone wisely avoided Bo Junchen, who had not slept all night in the hall, obviously treating him as a bomb that might explode at any time.
Extremely dangerous!
"Mr. Bo, it's nine o'clock, and you still have two meetings to host in the morning."
Lin Moxun warned with fear.
With a breath hanging in his throat, he kept praying in his heart, hoping that Bo Jinghan's little ancestor would never come back at this time.
"Push back."
These two simple words spilled out from Bo Junchen's slightly pursed lips, full of vigor and momentum.
It makes people dare not disobey.
Lin Moxun didn't dare to say anything, so he answered and went out with his cell phone.
But before he had even taken two steps, he heard a hurried voice coming from outside the door, with a hint of joy in claiming credit.
But those words were so loud that Lin Moxun couldn't help but shudder.
"Mr. Bo, Mr. Bo, the eldest lady is back. Butler Aze has gone to the door to greet you. I will take you there..."
"roll!"
A low voice, containing rage, suddenly sounded.
The servant staggered in panic and fell on the carpet in the center of the living room. With his mouth half open, he looked up at Bo Junchen's figure and watched him leave in front of him, but he couldn't even find his own voice.
At this moment, he truly felt the power and terror of the man in front of him!
"Get up. If you want to take credit, don't worry about it! Behave better next time, you know!"
Lin Moxun quickly approached and reached out to help the man up.
He immediately chased after Bo Junchen's figure and left quickly.
Outside the mansion, the sun is shining warmly.
Bo Jinghan was not in the mood to appreciate the spring scenery in the garden.
She just wanted to go back to her room quickly, lie down and have a good sleep.
"Miss, you didn't come home last night, Mr. Bo..."
He led his servants closely behind him.
Aze's concerned eyes were fixed on Bo Jinghan and asked in a low voice.
But she stopped him with a gesture.
"Aze, I'm very tired!"
"Miss, you..."
Aze looked at the graceful figure in front of him with pity. Before he could finish his words, he saw Bo Junchen walking quickly from far to near.
Calm and powerful, generating power every step of the way.
As soon as he stepped out of the house, he saw more than a dozen well-trained bodyguards swarming up and following him.
"Uncle? You haven't gone to the company yet!"
Looking at the man approaching, a slight smile appeared on Bo Jinghan's lips.
Dyeing with warmth, it reaches deep into the eyes.
She paused slightly, then walked towards him, reaching out towards him, trying to wrap her arms around him.
But before her fingertips touched the fabric.
A crisp slap resounded in my ears.
"Pah——"
The burning pain suddenly spread from the cheek to every nerve ending.
Bo Jinghan tilted his head slightly and froze.
Like everyone present, she even couldn't believe what just happened!
But the bright red fingerprints printed on her snow-white face clearly revealed the fact - Bo Junchen hit her!
"Aze, lock up the eldest lady and let her reflect. Within three days, no one is allowed to let her out without my order!"
The cold and stern voice was like a whip, hitting Bao Jinghan's heart so hard that blood dripped...
