After a circle of aunts, they began to ask about their well-being again.
Wan Qiao covered her with the fourth blanket.
"Thank you aunt."
Qin Songyao sniffed pretentiously and was about to say the lines, but looked up and saw Mrs. Bo walking in from outside.
Everyone also saw it, and in an instant, the living room was silent.
Mrs. Bo is really haggard and has not been asleep all night. Even with exquisite makeup, it cannot cover up her mental decay.
The eyes intersect.
Qin Songyao clenched the blanket tightly, as if he could not suppress his hatred, and was about to get up immediately.
Wan Qiao grabbed her and comforted her repeatedly: "Yaoyao, it's okay, grandma and the others are upstairs, and they will deal with it fairly and justly."
Qin Songyao started crying again.
Mrs. Bo's face was gloomy and she didn't say a word, and walked upstairs.
She waited for the test results in the middle of the night, but the conclusion she came to was disappointed.
The blood on the ground is exactly the same as Qin Songyao's blood type!
She lost the only chance to kill the enemy with one move.
Downstairs, Qin Songyao had enough crying, his eyes fell on the fruit plate on the coffee table.
It was too salty in the morning.
The throat is very dry.
She had to find a way to ask these aunts and aunts to feed her some fruit, but she didn't get it for herself.
On the side, Wan Qiao saw her staring at the big red snake fruit in a daze, sighed and asked someone to remove the fruit plate.
Red is so festive and dazzling.
Qin Songyao:???
She was about to keep the fruit plate when she glanced at her eyes and found a crowd of people coming in from outside.
Everyone was puzzled. Qin Songyao got into the show for a second, got up with tears in his eyes, and shouted at the vicious man in the lead.
"Uncle San!"
Qin Zhenkun was ridiculous for half of his life, and the rest of his life was also even more ridiculous.
Everyone tickled in their hearts when they saw it was him.
It's wonderful.
Faced with Qin Songyao's weakness, Qin Zhenkun was very disgusted and felt that she was embarrassed. If Qin Chengyi had married, Bo Minyu would definitely be crying today.
"Crying, why are you crying? Is it useful?"
The man yelled, and he could hear it upstairs and downstairs.
Qin Songyao was so scared that he twitched, sat back on the sofa, and hid behind Wan Qiao.
Qin Zhenkun snorted, led the man upstairs.
Wan Qiao comforted Qin Songyao softly.
"It's okay."
Qin Songyao sniffed.
It's all right.
As soon as Qin Zhenkun arrived, Mrs. Bo was in trouble.
The conference room upstairs was closed, and there was no sound downstairs.
After a moment, suddenly, there was a bang.
It was obviously the sound of falling things.
"The child was gone last night! You still want to transfer equity! When my surname is Qin, all my life is dead?"
Qin Zhenkun's roar came.
Then, there was a verb, regardless of the object, and everyone had it.
Those who agree with Bo Minyu joining the board of directors will be scolded, those who abstain from power, and those who abstain from power will be scolded gently, while the rest of the people will be scolded together for their casual things.
Downstairs, Qin Songyao listened happily, but held Wan Qiao's hand tightly.
"Auntie, I want to go upstairs, my third uncle is too impulsive."
"Don't worry, you can rest." How good the scolding was.
Qin Songyao shook his head.
She was mainly worried about Qin Zhenkun's mind.
Wan Qiao also wanted to watch the scene, but she seemed to be unable to resist Qin Songyao and helped Qin Songyao upstairs.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard Mrs. Bo arguing: "Sharing shares is business, and Minyu makes mistakes is family business. How can I mess up?"
Qin Zhenkun: "Call the police and arrest her. If the scandal breaks out, that's business!"