After all, this kind of thing happened often in the past. As long as Bo Nanyin had something to do with it, this kind of thing was Xu Qingcheng's fault. Bo Zhifu could suppress Xu Qingcheng and apologize to Bo Nanyin. At that time, Xu Qingcheng was controlled by others, but now, Xu Qingcheng thinks why he is?

She thought, and sneered without hesitation: "Mr. Bo, it's impossible."

This was decisive and clean, and then Xu Qingcheng didn't even mean to continue talking to Bo Zhifu. He had turned on the computer again and was preparing to continue the unfinished things.

But the moment Xu Qingcheng turned on the computer, Bo Zhifu's hand had already covered the computer screen again. His eyes were calmly looking at Xu Qingcheng, as if in the face of Xu Qingcheng's provocation, Bo Zhifu did not have much emotional reaction.

Xu Qingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling unhappy in his eyes, and the two of them seemed to be in flames.

"Do you have any conflicts with Nan Yin?" Bo Zhixu asked casually, as if he was asking knowingly.

Xu Qingcheng listened and smiled casually: "Why, what conflicts do I have with Miss Bo? Should I always deal with them? Or should I give me some pleasure?" Her eyes were still provocatively looking at Bo Zhifu.

Bo Zhifu was silent and just looked at it calmly, as if he wanted to see through Xu Qingcheng thoroughly.

Xu Qingcheng didn't dodge, and said with a smile: "Let's have a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood."

Xu Qingcheng didn't continue to say the rest. Even what she said seemed to be irresponsible. Bo Zhixu just watched it, and didn't even mean to ask more questions.

Xu Qingcheng intuitively believed that Bo Zhifu didn't believe it. After all, six years ago, Bo Zhifu would only stand firmly on Bo Nanyin's side, not on his own.

Thinking of this, the mockery in Xu Qingcheng's eyes became particularly obvious, and then she no longer looked at Bo Zhifu. Xu Qingcheng didn't need to take the answer too seriously.

"Qingcheng." Bo Zhixu suddenly spoke and called out to the man.

Xu Qingcheng didn't even respond, and Bo Zhixue didn't mind, but spoke slowly: "Nanyin was unable to play the piano or dance now because of my relationship. I have direct responsibility for this matter, so I will at least ensure that she is safe and sound. The Bo family will keep whatever she wants to do in the future and will not ignore it."

Xu Qingcheng heard this many years ago, so Xu Qingcheng was a little impatient.

But when Bo Zhixu said this, he was vaguely different from what he said back then, and even his emotions became calm, not as turbulent as he was back then.

This kind of Bo Zhifu seemed to be implying something. Xu Qingcheng stopped typing on the keyboard, but Xu Qingcheng didn't speak up to Bo Zhifu throughout the whole process. It was like Bo Zhifu talking about him. She was herself. The two seemed to have never been in parallel time and space, and they had never been intersected at all.

"As for other things..." Soon, Bo Zhifu's voice came slowly, and his words surprised Xu Qingcheng, "It's up to you, I won't interfere."

Xu Qingcheng finally looked at Bo Zhifu, with suspicion, and seemed to want to see through what Bo Zhifu was going to do.

"So what Mr. Bo means, as long as I guarantee that Bo Nanyin will live and not be killed, I can do anything to Bo Nanyin?" Xu Qingcheng asked indifferently.
Chapter completed!