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

Nan Jiaojiao really didn't want to answer him, his appearance was similar to that of Yun who was trying his best in the field, and he was still a stupid Yun who couldn't move his whole body and could only swing his head up and down.

"I'm here," she said.

"My sister Jiaojiao!"

Bo Qingshan looked over following the voice, but the first thing he looked at was the two bodyguards controlling her. They were tall and thick, with hands as big as bears, and they dared to press Nan Jiaojiao's shoulders with their hands.

He was immediately furious, "Who told you to touch her? Do you know who she is? Do you know who I am!"

No one cares.

Bo Qingshan directly threw out his background: "My third uncle is Bo Yanqing, a figure in Rongcheng who can cover the sky with one hand, dare to kidnap us, how many lives are we tired of?"

Still no one answered.

The lights in the warehouse are really alluring, and Bo Qingshan can't see the expression on anyone's face, anyway, he thinks that others are silent because they are afraid, and since he is afraid, he will be more arrogant.

"Did you hear what I said, I am very precious, you can't afford to offend me, let me and Sister Jiaojiao go quickly if you are sensible."

He cricketed a few more times, and kicked towards the bodyguard closest to him.

Bo Qingshan froze for a moment.

Bo Qingshan frowned appropriately, "With my dad."

If he said that she and Bo Shuxian divorced, Zhou Zining would still accept it, but the words "get out of Bo's house" just hit her pain point.

The voice became more and more sharp: "Sister Jiaojiao! Sister Jiaojiao! You only have her in your eyes. She is your mother or your ancestor. You have to respect her so much! All of you have been fed by her!"

"What if I don't let it go?"

"No, if you say me, just say me, what are you talking about my sister Jiaojiao, didn't I call you fourth aunt just now?"

"Of course I do. I'm a young man, and I don't have amnesia."

Bo Qingshan's brain was quick when he was yelling at someone, and then he was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly: "Aunt Si?"

"Who just threw me?"

"What are you yelling at!"

Zhou Zining sneered, "Yes, you still recognize me."

Suddenly, a gloomy female voice sounded eerie.

"My mother should be in France at the moment."

"Bo Qingshan!"

Zhou Zining said angrily: "You'll be making nonsense, you've been with Nan Jiaojiao for a long time, and you don't even have any sense of seniority or inferiority in your eyes!"

"Is it you?" Young Master Qingshan threatened fiercely: "I'm going to shit hard on your head!"

He just thought it was familiar, but the face that could meet the voice didn't jump out of his mind at the first time, and the pain from just being thrown suddenly jumped up, he took a hard "hiss", feeling pain everywhere in his body , I can't move my hands even if I want to touch them.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Although you have been kicked out of Bo's house."

"..." The bodyguard silently took a few steps back and stood in the darkness, feeling that his heart was darker than the light at the moment.

Zhou Zining was really furious. Although Bo Qingshan has always been so introverted, he only knows how to restrain himself in front of Bo Yanqing, but he really has the ability to make people angry with a few words, and he can't wait to sew his mouth shut .

"Where is the tape! Seal his mouth!"

Bo Qingshan's complexion changed, and he sat up. His legs could not be crossed, so he could only straighten them forward. He looked very obedient in his sitting posture, but when the bodyguards came over, he raised his eyes. Chill means.

"Who dares to touch me?"

He looked at Zhou Zining, "Aunt Si, you kidnapped us, right?"