The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 1132 Deng Chan
Old Bo pointed at Bo Yanqing angrily, the crutch seemed to be thrown on Bo Yanqing, he pointed and fell down again, and the sound of the pestle became louder, "How is he still a child! If I let him mess around today, I will Give him his life! He is becoming more and more defiant, if this is at home, I have to ask the family to rule him!"

Also please family law.

Bo Yanqing didn't even go back to that home, the rules of the Bo family were in vain to him.

He didn't consider Bo Lao's emotions at all, and he didn't care how the guests at the scene thought of him.

Anyway, Bo always scolded him if he wanted to, and Bo Yanqing had already sent people to the coffin.

Mo Ting went down with the hammer deeply, knocking out a dent in the corner of the coffin.

This time Bo always panicked, dragging his inconvenient legs and rushing up to stop him.

"Don't open the coffin! Whoever moves again will hit me!"

"master!"

"dad!"

Bo Li and Aunt Wen hurried over to help him, but Mr. Bo made a gesture and refused to let anyone approach him.

"Back all the way back, I'll just stand here, let's see how courageous this bastard is, he dares to move!"

Bo Yanqing really dared to move.

Probably aware of this, Bo Lao said bitterly: "I won't let you open it if I say so, and I won't let the king of heaven come!"

"I will!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Everyone turned their heads, and a woman came in at the door.

She was wearing a long black dress with a lady's suit on her shoulders. Her hair was tied up in a dignified bun behind her head, and there was no hair hanging down from her side temples.

Looking at the approaching woman, Bo Yanqing said respectfully, "Aunt Chan."

Mo Tingshen and Xu Shu also called out, and they all called: "Aunt Chan."

"Ah."

Deng Chan responded lightly.

Walking up to Bo Yanqing and standing still, he had to raise his head slightly to meet his gaze, "Good boy, thank you for your hard work."

"Surprised you."

"I didn't know it originally."

Deng Chan said sarcastically, "The Bo family kept it a secret. Before today's funeral, I didn't hear anything about it."

Bo Yan pursed her lips.

"He's dead, of course he's here to give it off, otherwise he'll have to wait for me, how can he die with peace of mind."

Deng Chan said this sentence in a low voice, as if it was only for herself, but her eyes were looking at the black and white photo of Mu Mu.

She patted Bo Yanqing's shoulder, and when she took her hand away, she hesitated for a moment, then patted again.

Signal him to be calm.

Then he walked towards Mr. Bo, poked a few steps with his high heels on the ground, stood still with his hands folded in front of him, and looked at Mr. Bo for a moment.

"Dad, please excuse me. My son wants to examine his father's body. It's shameless for you to stop him."

"Deng Chan!"

Bo Lao pointed at him angrily, "It's your husband lying in it! Are you unwilling to leave his whole body?"

"The whole corpse is nothing compared to innocence. I heard what I just said clearly. Didn't it mean that he died disgracefully? I also want to know how disgraceful it is. There are many evidences on the corpse. If you rush to bury him If you don’t, I’ll miss the best opportunity, so I’d like to trouble you for your convenience, if you don’t let me, I don’t mind letting you take a rest.”

Bo Lao was immediately alert, "What do you want to do?"

Deng Chan curled her lips coldly, her eyes commanded the bodyguard, "What are you still doing in a daze, pull the old man away."

The bodyguard hesitated and dared not move.

"Pull away!" Deng Chan said: "If you touch him, he will die, then he will die. His fate is on my shoulders, and I can't depend on any of you."

"..."

Some of the guests recognized her, especially when she called Mr. Bo "Dad".

(End of this chapter)