Chapter 1431

Xi Jinyan's voice was faint. "There are servants looking after him, but he has no relatives now and will be sent to the welfare home."

Bo Qing didn't say anything. He was silent and hung up.

At noon, she came to the cemetery alone and sent a bunch of flowers to her grandfather and mother. She sat in front of the tombstone for a while and got up and left.

Just two steps

There was a knife across his neck. In his ear, a vicious voice sounded, "don't move!"

Bo Qing stopped, his back was stiff, and he could hear that the voice was Bo Haifeng's.

He appeared.

Thin tilted his eyes and looked at the fruit knife against her throat. As long as thin Haifeng moved a little, the knife could cut her throat.

She turned her head slightly, and the rest of the light fell on Bo Haifeng. He was wearing a black cap and a black mask. He couldn't see his face at all.

Bo Qing chuckled, "do you want to kill me?"

Bo Haifeng clenched his teeth. "Bo Qing, you are the reason why I ended up in this field today. Even if I die, I will pull you to hell."

Bo Qing smiled again. "You know you'll go to hell, Bo Haifeng. Up to now, you still think I forced you to this field?"

Bo Haifeng said fiercely, "do you want to shirk your responsibility? You let me know that Xiaobao is not my own son, just want me to die with that bitch Liu Xueqing? Bo Qing, you're so clever at killing people with a knife. Don't you think I know?"

"You know how you could be fooled? To tell you the truth, Bo Haifeng, I didn't expect you to kill Liu Xueqing. There are still some things I didn't tell you. The man she raised outside came to Ning'an with her. She raised the man with your money for more than 20 years..."

Speaking of this, Bo Qing sighed, "I've always felt worthless for my mother. In fact, you're more pitiful..."

"Shut up!" Bo Haifeng suddenly became excited and held the knife tightly in his hand. "Say another word and I'll kill you!"

Bo qingcu frowned and was afraid that Bo Haifeng would really cut her throat by carelessness.

The veins on Bo Haifeng's forehead burst. Looking at Bo Qing, his eyes were full of hate. "But don't worry, I won't kill you now. Give me some money and I'll leave here. Bo Qing, this is the reason for our father and daughter in this life. Give me the money quickly. If you dare to play tricks, everyone will die together!"

Father and daughter

Bo Qing is so strange to this word.

She really wants to ask Bo Haifeng, have you really regarded me as your child?

In fact, she didn't hope for Bo Haifeng, otherwise she wouldn't dress up as a boy for so many years.

Only this hope and the family affection for Bo Haifeng in his blood were destroyed by Bo Haifeng five years ago.

Now even if Bo Haifeng died in front of her, she wouldn't shed a tear.

Sad?

What's that?

Bo Qing hooked his lips, and there was a heavy cold in his voice, "Bo Haifeng, people say that he was born but not raised, and his broken finger can be returned. What I owe you, I can return it to you, but what you owe me, I can't return it in my life, I hope..."

Slowly lowered his eyes, thin and ethereal voice sounded again, "in the next life, don't meet you, never meet you again."

"Less nonsense!" Bo Haifeng roared out, "will you give me money?"