C6 I Just Don't like You
C6 I Just Don't like You
The butler's expression was conflicted, and he mysteriously squeezed out three words, "A big scene."
Mu Shinian,... " Oh, so powerful."
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The old residence of Bo family was a very vintage courtyard. It was quiet and distant. After experiencing hundreds of years of wind and rain, it still stood tall and still, giving off an air of extravagance.
Mu Shinian silently followed behind Bo Qian. The moment she walked into the hall, she felt dozens of pairs of eyes staring at her.
Bo Qian acted as if he didn't see her. He pulled out a chair and casually sat down.
"If you have something to say, say it."
Arrogant and cold, it was really infuriating.
The people in the hall looked at each other in dismay, the woman sitting at the head. She was elegant and graceful. She laughed lightly and her gaze landed on Mu Shinian's face, "This is Miss Mu, right? Sure enough, she was born with a good appearance. From now on, you will follow Mo. Take care of him for me."
Mu Shinian lifted her head and looked at her indifferently, "Okay."
"What a good child." Mrs. Bo slowly got up and acted like an elder. She said earnestly, "Mo, listen to me. Those dangerous things. If you don't want to touch them, then don't touch them. You are the successor of Bo family. You should spend a lot of effort on the company's matters. I can't always let Second Brother make the decision."
Bo Qian held a simple teacup and studied it. He said casually, "I'll give you a gift."
Mrs. Bo was stunned. In the blink of an eye, she revealed a dignified smile. "Okay, okay. Why did you give me a gift?"
Bo Qian curled his lips and said in a relaxed voice, "I am in a good mood."
Everyone in the room was stunned.
Mrs. Bo coughed and said, "Thank you, Mo."
"You are welcome." After Bo Qian said that, he raised his finger.
Outside the door, two bodyguards in black carried something in.
Mrs. Bo looked up with a smile. With just one look, she was so scared that she had goosebumps all over her body.
The timid ones in the room were so scared that they directly screamed.
The dozens of people in the hall all stepped back in fear.
Mu Shinian looked at the man covered in blood on the floor. Her expression turned cold for a moment. In the blink of an eye, she raised her eyelids in disdain.
Mrs. Bo only recovered her senses after a while, but the color on her face had already faded away. "This, hehe, Third Brother, what do you mean by this?"
"You don't know him?" Bo Qian did not even look at her. He lifted his leg and kicked with force.
The people on the ground let out weak painful cries.
Mrs. Bo's body trembled and she forced a smile, "I, of course I don't know."
"Oh, then who do you know?" Bo Qian raised a finger and knocked on the table. The sound was like a soul snatching sound, "He is in a good mood recently and doesn't want to kill. Whoever it is, take it away."
Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at each other. Some complicated emotions flashed across each other's eyes, but no one said anything.
After waiting for a minute, Bo Qian stopped. "If that's the case, then kill him."
Mrs. Bo pulled out a smile with difficulty. "Third Brother, what did this person do to offend you?"
Bo Qian did not say anything.
The butler behind him carefully explained, "This person touched the young master's precious sports car and caused the young master's sports car to lose a piece of paint."
This person was definitely a pervert.
Mu Shinian had also heard about the car accident. Bo Qian's life was hanging by a thread. The unlucky guy on the ground was probably the reason for this car accident... In the end, the reason why this master wanted to deal with him was not because of his own safety. Instead, it was because of a paint on the sports car?