Bo Qing was worried about Jing Shuang. His hatred for Bo Haifeng and Liu Xueqing had reached a peak. He didn't want to talk nonsense with Bo Haifeng. He said directly, "Bo Haifeng, do you want to get back the 2% share?"

Bo Haifeng didn't expect that Bo Qing would directly mention the shares. He paused slightly. He couldn't figure out what his real purpose was. He asked suspiciously, "Bo Qing... What do you want to do?"

There seemed to be a cold light at the bottom of Bo Qing's eyes, and his eyes looked straight at Bo Haifeng, "don't you just want to get back your shares by starting with Jing Shuang?"

"What are you talking about?" Bo Haifeng was guilty and angry. "The police have locked Bo Yan up. Why are you crazy when you come to me?"

Liu Xueqing also walked over a few steps. "Bo Qing, don't talk nonsense. As a lawyer, you spread rumors without evidence. You should know that we can sue you for slander."

Bo Qing's cold eyes fell on Liu Xueqing again. "I'm spreading a rumor? Jing Shuang personally told me that it was the three of your family who beat her. Don't you admit it?"

Bo Haifeng can only increase the volume to ease his uneasiness.

"Jing Shuang's brain is broken. Is your brain broken?"

Bo Haifeng then continued to scold: "Bo Qing, I tell you, if you have evidence, go to the police. If you don't have evidence, get out. You're not welcome in our family."

Thin lean sneered, "what if I don't go?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude to you." Bo Haifeng said and called the security guard.

Bo Qing looked at the men in security uniforms. Instead of being frightened, he sat down on the sofa.

Her hands are around her chest, her legs are elegantly overlapped, her chin is slightly raised, and her eyes are like a sword. "This is my house. I want to see who dares to fight me. If I hurt a hair today, Bo Haifeng and Liu Xueqing, I want you to go."

"Your home?" Bo Haifeng strode forward, raised his finger to Bo Qing's nose and shouted angrily, "this is not your home. You have nothing to do with us for a long time."

Bo Qing looked at Bo Haifeng's angry face, gently hooked his lips like peach blossom, and smiled. On his beautiful and exquisite face, his smile was leisurely and extraordinary, which formed a strong contrast with Bo Haifeng's anger.

In Bo Haifeng's burning sight, Bo Qingpiao said, "really? If I remember correctly, this property was left by my grandfather."

Bo Haifeng immediately choked and couldn't say a word because of this sentence in Bo Qing's mouth.

Thin tilted his lips, his smile deepened, and his look became harmless to people and animals. "Grandpa's real estate doesn't know you're still comfortable? People live, the sky is watching, but grandpa is watching some people occupy the magpie's nest in the sky."

"The ownership lawsuit of this house property is not that I dare not fight, but that I am too lazy to fight."

Sooner or later, I will get everything back to Grandpa.

"Therefore, if this house is really the ownership, I can account for at least half. After all, I am grandpa's only grandson."

Bo Haifeng was so angry that he almost didn't come up, and his face was livid.

Of course, he knew that Bo Qing had not paid attention to his father for a long time. Bo Qing's lazy words could not calm Bo Haifeng's anger, but made Bo Haifeng powerless.

He is telling himself that he is also a member of this family and no one is qualified to drive him out.

Bo Haifeng clenched his fists tightly and trembled all over. "You... You talk nonsense."

Bo Qing raised her eyebrows, and the smile on her lips was dangerous and evil. "I'm talking nonsense? Ah... We can find the old people in Ning'an city to see whose house this old house belongs to? Do you really have a surname Bo?"