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Chapter 897

It's still too difficult after all.

How can bo Jinhua completely control Bo Qian.

After Mrs. Bo left, Bo Qian was able to survive the open and secret struggles of the external branches of the Bo family alone. He walked through the knife wound and blood rain alone. Now that he has gone out of the Bo family, he can no longer be controlled by anyone.

Bo Jinhua wants to control him again unless he breaks an arm.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy.

The housekeeper stared at the card. Somehow, he thought of the child who had not been able to protect himself many years ago. He fell in the snow and was trampled on his wrist. There was no weakness or fear on his face. His face was full of hatred and hostility.

The child, who grew up all the way, became an ignorant, heartless and cold-hearted monster in the eyes of outsiders.

But only he knows.

Bo Qian is a good boy.

He would fool around with those evil friends, drink to a certain extent, he would refuse, keep only a little sober and call a car home.

Sometimes he would flirt with women, but he just flirted. In the twinkling of an eye, he returned to a cold look and refused to be thousands of miles away.

He will remember his wife's previous orders and those rules.

Seemingly degenerate, but he lives more clearly than anyone.

Bo Qian once told him when he was drunk that he wanted to completely destroy the business empire of the Bo family. After it was destroyed, he was successful. Then, he seemed to have lost his direction and didn't know how to go in his future life.

So, when that day came, he lost his goal and direction, and he finally died in a dream.

Perhaps, really will die, go happily.

Once the housekeeper was sorry, but he couldn't say anything to retain him, because Bo shallow seemed to have really hated this world.

He doesn't seem to expect much to live.

However, later, there are variables in life.

The housekeeper didn't take the card and turned and went out.

Sir, you've been all powerful in your life. After all, you've lost to your son.

……

When the housekeeper returned, Bo Qian was cooking in the kitchen.

Mu Shinian likes to eat. Thanks to this, Bo Qian painstakingly studies cooking.

Although he was born without talent in this matter, he can cook some simple meals at least.

The housekeeper craned his neck and looked at the dishes on the table, including shredded potatoes, fried meat, green vegetables and a bowl of soup... He looked at the kitchen and came out with a plate of shrimp. When he finally came back, he pointed to the housekeeper's room and said, "go take a bath and eat."

For a moment, the housekeeper suddenly burst into tears.

"What are you doing?" Thin shallow asked.

The housekeeper gave a cry, came back and immediately wiped his tears: "no, no, I'll go right away."

Thin shallow looked at the background of the housekeeper. As he walked, he wiped his tears. The whole person looked very tired.

Thin shallow didn't miss the blood in his eyes. He probably didn't sleep all night.

In Bo Jinhua's hand, who dares to relax? He's still jumping all the time and putting the dike in his sleeve.

The housekeeper took a bath and washed his head. He came out fresh. When he saw the food on the table, his eyes narrowed into a gap.

"Oh, I'm really lucky to eat the food cooked by the young master."

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