The housekeeper was startled. She trembled violently and looked at the family uneasily.
She is Mrs. Bo's personal housekeeper and has been with the Bo family since she was in her early twenties. In all these years, she has never seen Mr. Bo so angry.
Bo Jinyan is simply a model representative among the rich second generation in this age group.
He has talent and means, and he has been in the vanity fair at a young age. He watched everyone get involved, but he was the only one who was immune.
Therefore, starting from the age of sixteen, Mr. Bo began to delegate power.
Officially joined the board of directors at the age of eighteen.
In all these years, he has never made a mistake.
Even when he was eighteen years old, in order to fight against the board of directors and win people's hearts, he used his identity as the young boss to make a bet... In this case, Mr. Bo never intervened.
Now, because of a girl, I have ended up in this situation.
The long whip struck Bo Jinyan on his body.
The sound of flesh splitting open was very terrifying.
It's unbearable to hear.
The housekeeper couldn't help but take a deep breath, with red eyes, and begged: "Sir, sir, please calm down! Even if the young master is wrong, you can teach him slowly!"
Mrs. Bo took the opportunity, rushed over and stood in front of Bo Jinyan.
Mr. Bo wanted to stop, but it was too late.
"ah!"
The housekeeper closed his eyes in fear.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Bo Jinyan stretched out his hand and protected Mrs. Bo behind him.
There was a snap.
The whip fell on his arm.
A bloodstain immediately appeared on his fair arm.
Mr. Bo was also frightened.
"Jin Yan? Jin Yan, how are you?" Mrs. Bo grabbed his hand in fright. Looking at the wound, her eyes were full of tears: "Do you feel any pain? Where is the doctor? Housekeeper, go call the doctor.
Come!"
Bo Jinyan stared at the wound with a calm expression on his face.
"Dad, do you still want to fight? If not, I will go back first."
"..."
As soon as this sentence came out.
The surrounding sounds disappeared instantly.
Mr. Bo's eyes were filled with fear.
He struggled for a while and then asked in a low voice: "Bo Jinyan, is it because of that girl that you don't want the palace group? Or is it because of all... other reasons?"
Mrs. Bo's expression also changed, and she looked at Bo Jinyan in astonishment.
"Jin, Jin Yan, you..."
Bo Jinyan was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his lower lip: "I'm overthinking it. There is a saying that you want beauty but not the country. I'm probably just such a waste."
Looking at it, I probably really don’t plan to do anything anymore.
Bo Jinyan bent down and retreated silently.
Behind him, blood moistened his white shirt.
The red is dazzling.
Mrs. Bo's feet shook and she almost fell down.
Mr. Bo stretched out his hand to support her. Upon closer inspection, he could see that his body was shaking a little.
"Did he know something?"
Mrs. Bo stiffened, and the next second, she raised an awkward smile: "It shouldn't happen. At that time, Jin Yan was still so young, there is no reason that she would know. And, even if she knew."
She paused and tears fell down.
"Even if he knew, he would only blame me. After all, if it hadn't been for me..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mr. Bo hugged her distressedly, looked in the direction outside the door, and said helplessly: "That incident back then had nothing to do with you, it was just an accident. Over the years, you have treated him like