"You must always remember that you are living for the Bo family, not for yourself!" The words fell, and the old man turned to leave, leaving only cold words.

……

Bo Qing stood there with a somewhat gloomy expression, the ice cream in his hand had penetrated the box, dripping on the floor drop by drop.

He closed his eyes tightly, feeling like his chest was about to burst.

Live for the sake of the Bo family......

The burden on his back is too heavy, when will he really live for himself......

Thinking of Lin Jin'an, the hands of the ice cream box he was holding in his hand became tighter and tighter-

Old Man Bo's words weighed on his shoulders like a mountain.

In fact, he is accustomed to it, he has grown up under the education of Old Man Bo since he was a child, and he must always keep in mind the mission of their family.

"Steward Wu, throw things out!"

Anyway, the girl didn't say goodbye and ran away, he was angry, and when he looked at the ice cream in his hand, he even felt a little funny.

Steward Wu heard the sound and hurried over.

"Okay, young master!"

Seeing Bo Qing's face full of anger, he didn't dare to say anything, just do it.

I slept so sweetly in my arms last night, I forgot about it in a blink of an eye, and I was really a little enemy who could never be fed!

With his head held high and his shoulders loosened, Bo Qing shuffled back to his room with somewhat heavy steps.

……

After Lin Jinan left the Bo family's old house, he returned to his apartment outside.

Pushing open the door, he exhaled deeply, and finally was able to relax completely.

Now I don't know why, as long as she is in the Bo family, she has a feeling of being angry and depressed.

It's not as unscrupulous as she was when she was a kid anymore.

People always have to grow, and they have more responsibilities, and naturally there are many things that they can't help themselves.

He put down the bag in his hand, threw the key aside, and went straight to the room, and lay down towards the soft bed, like a marionette with a broken string, and Da Lang walked hand and foot.

When she remembered the old man's words, her heart ached as if it had been torn!

The man you love, but you have to give it to others......

Thinking of the fact that Bo Qing was going to marry Xia Rou, her heart hurt even more, and she couldn't remember how she returned to the Bo family until now.

Could it be that the warhawk sent him back?

Thinking about it, I fell asleep on the bed.

The sleeping little face finally had a comfortable expression.

Asleep, asleep, a little more melancholy on the comfortable little face.

In the dream, it was the scene that scared her again.

……

A loud bang broke through the sky, and the immature cry of a baby suddenly sounded.

Witnessing her parents gradually dying......

No!

She screamed frantically and ran wildly, trying to block the speeding wagon with her weak body!

Rushed to the front!

However, nothing can be changed......

It was as if she had traveled to another time and space, and she saw the speeding truck pass through her body at such a high speed, and she closed her eyes in fear and opened her arms...... He was ready to die......

Syllable......

Then I heard a muffled sound behind me......

Her closed eyes slowly opened, and she looked down at her own outstretched palms.