Bo Junyao and Bo Junhao refused to make a move, and glanced at Sima Xilou dissatisfied.

"Grandpa Bo!"

Sima Xilou didn't care about these people, took a few steps forward and helped Old Man Bo up, and then reached out and pulled Yan Mu up.

He glanced at Yan Mu's face and found that the abrasion was not only oozing blood, but also a large area of bruising, which seemed to be not lightly impacted.

Yan Mu covered half of his face, only feeling pain all over his body, especially in his lower back, and when he fell down, he knocked on the leg of the recliner, which was even more painful at this time.

"Humph!"

Bo Junyao glared at Yan Mu, her eyes full of jealousy and schadenfreude, "Mom, where did this little fox spirit run out?" ”

"Yaoyao!"

Mrs. Bo stopped her daughter, "What is your identity, why do you ask no matter what cats and dogs you are?" ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Bo Junhao and said, "Ah Hao, call your father and say that someone went crazy here and pushed down your grandfather!" ”

"Madame Bo!" Sima Xilou sneered, and squinted at Mrs. Bo with a sloppy look, "Is it really appropriate for you to reverse black and white like this?" Do you know that you are so powerful? ”

Mrs. Bo's face changed.

She knew that Sima Xilou was Bo Junxiao's friend, but how could there be any real friends in the world?

"Little Master Sima!"

Mrs. Bo snorted and said, "Your eldest brother is having a business to discuss with our Zhao family, what's the matter, could it be that Sanshao has any opinions on your eldest brother and wants to mess up this business?" Then the loss of your eldest brother is ...... Gee! ”

Mrs. Bo's surname is Zhao, and she is the daughter of the Zhao family, a famous family in Kyoto.

When she said this, she threatened Sima Xilou not to stand on Bo Junxiao's side and oppose her.

"Whew!"

Sima Xilou snorted unceremoniously, "I-"

"Sima!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and the hearts of people who seemed to be wrapped in ice ballast couldn't help but be shocked.

Yan Mu raised his eyes suddenly, Bo Junxiao!

Zhou Qiang pushed Bo Junxiao's wheelchair and arrived at the door of this small courtyard, accompanied by Bo Junxiao's father Bo Zhengyuan and a doctor in a white coat and glasses.

"What's going on?"

Bo Zhengyuan looked at everyone, and his eyes fell on Mrs. Bo and said.

"Zhengyuan, this little nanny ......" Mrs. Bo hurriedly spoke.

"Wait!"

Without waiting for Mrs. Bo to finish speaking, Sima Xilou held up his mobile phone and said, "Why are you in a hurry to explain!" I have the video here, Bo always wants to know what's going on, and I'll see it myself-"

Mrs. Bo's face turned pale suddenly.

She didn't know that Sima Xilou had actually recorded a video!

Bo Zhengyuan watched the video with a dark face, squinting at Mrs. Bo's mother and son.

Mrs. Bo shrank a little timidly, but soon straightened her waist and met her husband's eyes and said, "Zhengyuan, this is a misunderstanding, you have to believe me!" Now is the critical juncture of your career, and you can't be misled by others at will! ”

She deliberately accentuated the words "the critical juncture of her career", she knew that Bo Zhengyuan should understand what she meant.

At present, the forces in Kyoto are in a new round of reshuffle with the replacement of the old and new teams.

Old Man Bo's faction has already fallen several times. Don't talk about Alzheimer's disease, even if his health is still in place, it is estimated that he has also come down.

And the power that their Zhao family relies on is rising day by day!

To put it bluntly, Old Man Bo is useless, and Bo Zhengyuan's future career will depend on her mother's family...... That's why she no longer showed mercy and dared to attack Old Man Bo!

I've long seen this old immortal unpleasant!