732: C732 Provoke

C732 Provoke

The butler wanted to ask more, but Bo Qian had already gotten into the car and left.

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Late at night.

The people of Bo family's old residence had almost fallen asleep.

Bo Qian parked the car outside the door. He had no intention of driving it in.

When the guard saw him, he was so scared that he quickly walked over. "Young master, why are you back?"

Bo Qian gave him a look and said in a low voice, "I will go and get something. Don't alert me."

The guard hurriedly opened the door. "Yes, young master."

Bo Qian had not been back for a while. His room was on the second floor. Usually, other than people cleaning, no one would come in.

After Bo Qian went in, he turned on the light and took out a box at the bottom of the cabinet in the room. There were two photo albums in the box.

These photos were taken by his mother. He had recorded them since he was young until he grew up.

The bits and pieces inside were the last memories left behind by her mother in this world.

Bo Qian couldn't help but open the album and stare at the yellowed photos. His fingers curled up slightly.

The woman in the photo smiled sweetly and gently. She looked like she was hugging the whole world.

Bo Qian's fingers gently caressed the woman's bright smile. After a while, he still closed it.

He turned around and met a smiling face.

Bo Qian was not surprised at all. He calmly carried the album and walked past him.

Bo Ye smiled and said, "Speaking of which, you probably hate me and my mother."

Bo Qian stopped walking and the corner of his mouth twitched. "You know you hate it, so stay away from it."

Bo Ye shook his head and his voice was full of playfulness. "You can't say that. When my mother and I just came back, Dad told me to get along peacefully with you. Now it seems that you don't really want to live in peace with me. "

Bo Qian smiled. "Do you think we can live in peace?"

"It is very difficult." Bo Ye sighed with emotion. "Speaking of which, you always thought that my mother took away the love my father had for your mother. But I think even you can see it clearly. There is no love between the two of them, right? "

"Between the two of them, it's purely a business marriage. Whether you admit it or not, your mother likes your father, but your father doesn't like her."

That's right.

There was no relationship between the two of them.

But Bo Jinhua was too good at coaxing people.

He created a dream-like fairy tale story for that poor woman. Then, when she had no interest at all, he pushed her into a bottomless abyss.

Bo Qian remembered that when he was very young, he had mentioned this to his mother. But at that time, his mother was obsessed with his love for Bo Jinhua and could not extricate herself. When he mentioned this, she thought that he was trying to sow discord between the two of them.

Ever since he was scolded once, he didn't say anything.

Bo Ye sighed and said earnestly, "So, if you want to blame someone, you should blame your father instead of pointing the spearhead at me and my mother."

Bo Qian shook his hand away expressionlessly.1

"It seems that the company has been too idle recently. You have the time to talk about the past."

"After all, we are brothers. When the time is right, I still need to care about you." Bo Ye stared at the two album in his hands and said meaningfully, "You treasure these two books. They have been locked and not allowed to be touched. Yes, Auntie's birthday is approaching. Have you thought of her recently?"

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