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257 The Hate of Thin Smoke(2/2)

"I remembered that Bo Min was only allowed to be held by me when she was a child..." Mrs. Bo's eyes slowly became wet when she recalled Bo Bo's childhood. What brought the mother-in-law and grandson to such a point?

Mr. Bo, who had never spoken a word, sighed: "That child is our great-grandson... The Bo family has a descendant."

Mrs. Bo wiped her eyes, stepped forward and held her husband's arm: "Old man, let's go back to the nursing home. When you get better, we will go to the yard where Aguang lived until we die. Other things.

...I don’t want to care about it anymore.”

"It would have been nice if we could have respected A Guang's choice earlier... maybe things wouldn't have reached this point... A Guang wouldn't have died so suddenly." Mr. Bo sighed and shook his head.

It was also clearly wet with regret.

Bo Yan watched Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo leave in front of her. They said such regretful words without caring about her mood (system). Go away, Cinderella. Are they also disappointed with her? They are disappointed with her.

Finally there is no longer any hope and pity? Are they regretting what they did back then? Are they also regretting that she, Bao Yan, should not have been born and come to this world?

Bo Yan covered her face and cried miserably, her tears engulfing her last hope for family love. Everyone in the world had abandoned her, her parents, grandparents, ex-husband... everyone. But Mint got

She has lost everything, inheritance, family, husband, family, children... She has everything she envies most. Why should the lives of the two sisters be so different!? Why can Mint be so happy, while she, Bao Yan, is so downcast!

Although Mu Xiaoyang loves her, but what's the use of love! He has always been just a little gangster. He can't even bear to raise his son for himself. He talks about custody rights with the woman named Wang all day long, but he doesn't

She has never really been cruel enough to make a decision on action! It’s useless! She can’t even solve the child’s problem, how can he help her avenge Mint? How else can he... She has no money and no power, how can she?

Make mint look good!?

Bo Yan lay on the ground, tears still flowing down her face. Everything in this world had abandoned her. How should she stand up again? Should she just accept her fate and really lose to Mint, and her body and skin would be in a mess?

A generous hand stretched out in front of her without any warning. She wiped away her tears and looked up. A handsome and strong man squatted in front of her at some point and extended his big hand to her.

"Who are you? How did you...come in?" Looking at this person's temperament, charm and appearance, Bo Yan was sure that this person was definitely not an ordinary character!

"Do you hate this world?" The man held Bo Yan's hand, lifted her up from the ground, held her fair and round shoulders and gently rubbed them, and asked.

She was slightly startled, how could anyone ask such a question after seeing you once. But the man's eyes were deep into the sea, and she replied firmly without any hesitation: "Hate."

"Do you hate your sister, grandparents, including your deceased father?"

Clenching his fists, his eyes burst out with deep hatred: "Hate!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" The man let go of Bo's cigarette, took out a cigarette from his clothes, lit it, took a deep breath and handed it to Bo.

"Who are you?" Bo Yan asked questioningly without taking the cigarette.

The man curled his lips, and a stern look flashed across his handsome face: "Me? Someone who has the same goal as you. It depends on whether you are willing to seize the good opportunity in front of you."

The man in front of him was like someone who suddenly descended from the sky to help him. No matter what his goal was, since he asked this question, Bo Yan was sure that he must hate Mint as deeply as he did! Bo Yan reached out and took the

The cigarette passed the man's fingertips, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

On the man's face, the man narrowed his eyes. Bo Yan stood on tiptoes, with tears still hanging on his face, but his eyes were already full of smiles. Bo Yan smiled close to the corner of the man's lips: "You know what? I

I like 'cigarettes' the most..." As he said that, his red lips pressed against it.

However, before the four-petal lips are really close to each other, there is an extra hand on Bo Yan's neck. It doesn't matter if it's light or heavy, it only takes a little force to make Bo Yan disappear.

A cold voice came teasingly from the left ear: "I never like to take the initiative."

------Digression-----

"Let's Get Married Lieutenant Colonel" is as calm as water. Introduction: Her identity is a mystery and her life is a cocoon. She does not play cards according to the rules, but plays with other people's lives and turns into a butterfly.

His fiancée was robbed, but he didn't respond indifferently. Instead, he tied this little girl who was always a mystery to her marriage and made her a prisoner.

When bright and coquettish meets boring, and when coquettish and coquettish meet dull, what kind of emotions and sparks will be produced?

In short, this is the story of a sultry man who was finally trained by the Queen of Disaster to become a loyal dog.
Chapter completed!
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