Sheng Ming was already angry by the aggressive suppression of the Bo Huo family.

Hearing that Sheng Xuxu had made such a big disaster, not only did he not know how to repent, but he also intensified his bullying, and he suddenly became angry.

Sheng Ming strode in front of the hospital bed, lifted the quilt, grabbed Murong Life's arm and pulled her up roughly.

"Sheng lifelike!"

Sheng Ming gritted his teeth and glared at her, and the hand that pinched her arm was as strong as if he wanted to crush her bones.

Murong Xu frowned and looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of her.

She had a terrible headache, and she didn't pay attention to what this family was talking about.

Murong Xu's gaze moved to Sheng Ming's hand that was holding her arm, and his gaze gradually condensed.

"Let go of your dirty hands at once, or I'll scrap it!"

Sheng Ming's face turned white and blue, blue and black by her cold tone.

"Okay, Sheng Xuxu, you're going to rebel when you're bold, aren't you? Even I dare to threaten, I think you are really anti-heaven! You don't need the Huo family to clean you up, I will strangle you to death today, and your death will affect our family! ”

After Sheng Ming finished speaking, he immediately opened his five fingers and pinched Murong Xu's neck.

Murong Xuxu's eyes were cold, his anger soared, and he was about to teach this father who appeared out of thin air a lesson, when a sharp pain suddenly came from his brain, Murong Xuxu's eyes turned black in pain, and the whole person fell backwards with a stagger.

Finished!

This is a damn headache!

Falling into the hands of such a selfish and narrow-minded villain, I am afraid that I will have to explain here!

The expected feeling of suffocation did not come for a long time.

Murong Xu eased up, and when he looked closely, he saw that Sheng Ming's hand that wanted to pinch her neck was tightly choked by a slender hand.

Bo Qingqing's cold voice sounded coldly: "Mr. Sheng, please think twice." ”

"Brother!"

Murong Xuxu saw the sudden appearance of Bo Qing, and a beam of light suddenly lit up in his eyes, and the originally weak and powerless person instantly bounced up from the bed as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, staring directly at Bo Qing's face.

Bo Qing glanced at her coldly, with obvious anger in his eyes.

Murong looked innocent.

She didn't do anything, why did she make her brother angry again.

Sheng Ming stared at the sudden appearance of thin affection, and the anger in his eyes was even worse.

It's all him!

If it weren't for him, his son wouldn't have died, and if Siyuan hadn't died, with his ability, the Sheng family wouldn't have decayed into what it is now, looking up to people everywhere.

Thinking of his son who died young, Sheng Ming mourned in his heart, and stared at his affectionate eyes as if they had been quenched with poison.

"I'm someone to discipline my daughter, and it's not your turn to point fingers at Bo Shao!"

"It's not wrong for Mr. Sheng to discipline his daughter, but he can't discipline him on my territory! Also, Lifelike is not your daughter, discipline her? You're not qualified! ”

Bo Qing shook off Sheng Ming's hand and crossed in front of Sheng Ming, firmly protecting Murong Xuxu behind him.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you are qualified or not, I am her father, and Lao Tzu disciplines his daughter, which is justified! Get out of the way! I'm going to kill this shameful thing today! ”

Sheng Ming bypassed Bo Qing and stretched out his hand to grab Murong Xuxu.

Murong was angry in her heart, and was about to make a move, but Bo Qing stopped in front of her first, and aggressively met Sheng Ming's murderous gaze.

"Mr. Sheng, ten years ago, you personally held a press conference to announce the severance of the father-daughter relationship with Xuxu, legally speaking, you are not qualified to play a prestige in front of her, if you are old and dizzy and can't remember clearly, it doesn't matter, I can ask the major TV stations across the country to play the impact video again!"

Sheng Mingqi's hands trembled, and he asked him in a calm voice: "Bo Qing, do you have to go against me?" ”

Bo Qing looked at him coldly, as if looking at a piece of rotten wood that could not be carved.

"It's not that I have to go against you, it's that you always can't get along with me!"