"Thank you for the compliment. It's much better than being clumsy and clumsy."
"Oh, maybe I shouldn't say you are sharp-tongued, and should be replaced by words of eloquence. These four words are used to describe the bad nature of your Bo family, but they are exactly the same. You are worthy of being a descendant trained by the bad old man surnamed Bo.
, I didn’t learn anything else, but I learned a lot about his annoying look. It’s really a waste of your grandma’s good genes——”
Before he finished speaking, the old man's eyes were filled with anger, but his face looked full of regret, and he sighed and shook his head.
Bo Jinghan understood the meaning of his words, and she was scolding the Bo family and her most beloved grandpa, both covertly and covertly. Although she mentioned grandma at the end with a hint of nostalgia and admiration, anyone with ears and brains
Everyone knows that his remembrance and admiration are full of how much he wishes for his grandmother.
Depend on!
This old man still doesn’t forget to be lewd even at his age!
You actually have such evil thoughts towards grandma!
Could it be said that he has been thinking like this for many years?
Facing his eyes that could not hide the deep emotion, Bo Jinghan suddenly felt that the food he had just eaten was rising up in his throat again. The smell of blood was like a torrent of rivers and seas, rolling up restlessly, making her agitated.
I wanted to retching so hard.
But she also understood that the old man in front of her must be deliberately disgusting her.
Therefore, Bo Jinghan, who did not want to be looked down upon, laughed at, and controlled by this old man as a toy in his hand, had to use his willpower to restrain his blood and anger that were rising frequently, and suppress the food that was rebelling in his stomach.
Holding back the feeling of nausea, she tried her best to maintain a smile with the corners of her mouth twitching slightly, narrowed her eyes, and met his gaze without fear.
He sneered and retorted, "It doesn't matter who I look like, as long as I know that I am a child of the Bo family and the Rosh Shuar family. But you... I don't know now, should I call you Mr. Edwards?"
Sir, should I just call you Death?"
You, you.
The two titles changed back and forth, but they showed the two identities just right.
The former is respected, while the latter, in the eyes of most people, is synonymous with terror, a bastard in the dark, and is despised!
But there are some people who want to abandon their respected identity, abandon their family, abandon their surname, fake death and escape, and become a creature living in the dark. Even if he is ruling the roost in the dark, but with such a
Despite his identity, he still won't be welcomed by others.
After all, no matter how powerful the Rat King is, he is still just a rat!
"Cynthia!"
"It doesn't matter, she's right."
Mu Jue was startled by Bao Jinghan's words. On the one hand, he thought she was bold, but on the other hand, he secretly admired her. But looking at the increasingly gloomy face of the old man at the main seat, he finally found his voice and spoke in a low voice.
He shouted, trying to save the situation a little bit.
Who would have thought that the old man's face suddenly changed again and returned to normal, but was he still as cold as before?
Then, the old man flicked his wrist and uttered six words slowly, brushing away the offensive words she just said.
Mu Jue was immediately stunned.
His opening method must be wrong, otherwise how could he see such a talkative side of the old man?
No, this must be wrong!
Could it be that this old man has another trick up his sleeve?
