2855. Chapter 2855 Destined to experience the baptism of blood
Bo Jinghan stood there for a while, seeming to be thinking about something.
After pondering for a moment, she exhaled slowly, then opened her long legs and left first.
Aze looked at her back, subconsciously clenched the document in his hand, followed her steps, and chased after her...
The light golden sunlight is a bit dazzling.
But Mr. Bo seems to like this warm feeling.
At this moment, he was standing at the window of the small rotunda on the second floor, looking out the window at the fleet of motorcades that were speeding away one after another, watching them go away. Gradually, the shadow of the motorcade became smaller and blurred, but he
He didn't move even half a step, but still stood there. It wasn't until the shadow of the car completely disappeared from his sight that he lowered his eyes and slowly closed them as if he was tired.
"Old man, you are tired. Let's have a cup of tea and rest."
The old butler walked in with a mug that was not very good-looking. He saw Mr. Bo leaning against the window from a distance with his eyes closed. He quickly stepped forward in three steps, put down the tray in his hand, and stretched out his hand.
He gave Mr. Bo a hand.
But Mr. Bo waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
He closed his eyes for a while before opening them again.
He turned around and sat down on the sofa nearby. He drooped his eyelids and saw the strange-looking cup on the table. Unable to help, he raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced up at the old butler in surprise, and spoke.
At the same time, he raised his hand and gestured to the sofa chair opposite, gesturing for the old butler to take a seat.
"Where did you find this cup?!"
"This is Miss's thing. You have been keeping it well, but it has been too long since I took it out and used it. I went to the storage room to check things and happened to see it, so I took it and used it."
The old housekeeper explained very seriously.
It sounds like there is really not even a single flaw to be found in this statement.
But Mr. Bo understood that the old housekeeper was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he brought this thing so that he could see it and relieve his worries.
Picking up the strange-shaped cup, Mr. Bo had the illusion that he was holding a thousand-gold stone in his hand. Seeing this strange shape, he couldn't help but recall that time... This cup was his daughter, the apple of his eye that he held in his palm to protect.
, I made it for him when he first learned pottery. It was only damaged during the drawing process, which made the cup crooked and unlike any cup. But to him, this cup is better than any of his.
The collections are all extremely valuable.
This represents his daughter's love for him!
At that time, his Qingqing was so cute! It’s a pity that fate has played a trick on people, and in the end, such a cute child ended up like this——
"Thank you, old man! Your cup of tea came just in time!"
This cup carries too many memories for him. Most of those memories are beautiful, but the ending is extremely miserable. Now looking at this cup, Mr. Bo has also given up the thoughts that had arisen in his mind before. No matter what, this time he will
Let go and let Jinghan grow up on his own.
Even if this road is destined to make her experience a baptism of blood.
But as long as he can let her grow up, let her take charge of her own business, and give her enough strength to carry the future of the Bo family, then even if he has to close his eyes tomorrow, he still has the nerve to go see his long-awaited old wife.
?
Subconsciously, Mr. Bo clenched the cup in his hand, and a sharp flash of light suddenly appeared in his gaze!
