Chapter 1998: Hell for Scumbag Daddy [7]

The sky is gloomy today.

But it wasn't cool at all, on the contrary, it was stuffy and dry.

But for Bo Jinghan, they didn't feel that kind of boredom at all, they only felt like a big hole in their hearts, leaking the wind, and chilling.

Chi Jun disguised himself to hide his true face, wearing a peaked cap, and followed behind Bo Jinghan.

Jahe, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Bo Jinghan from the reversing mirror, and did not complain that it was hot and humid this day, so he hurriedly got out of the car, accompanied by a bright and almost flattering smile, and greeted Bo Jinghan for a while.

After that, he opened the back door of the car and "invited" Ye Tengda, who had a gloomy face.

But obviously, Ye Tengda was very resistant to so many people going to Bo Qingqing's grave with him.

He swept his eyes across everyone, his gaze crossed over the faces, snorted coldly, and finally fixed his gaze on Bo Jinghan's indifferent face, and said in that obviously questioning tone: "What are you doing here?" With so many people, do you want them to watch Lao Tzu's jokes together! ”

"You're a joke!"

No, to say that he is a joke is to be wronged by the word joke.

For this kind of scumbag who kills his wife and daughter, and does evil, his life is simply an obscure and dirty shady documentary.

"I'm not going!"

"Then I won't do what I promised you."

Faced with Ye Tengda's annoyed accusation, Bo Jinghan smiled, responded lightly, and wanted to turn around and leave.

Sure enough, Ye Tengda's cheap bones softened at this moment, and the old face, which was still stiff at the last moment, immediately wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, piled up a resentful smile, and said impatiently: "Go, I'll go for it!" ”

……

The group took the untraceable path to the east and stepped into the cemetery.

In the afternoon, it was a weekday, and the weather was particularly bad today, so the whole cemetery seemed to be empty. I don't dare to say that there is no one, but at least Bo Jinghan is sure that no one has come to the cemetery where they are located today.

The higher you go, the more the dreary summer breeze blows.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Jahe feels that this blow is so evil that it makes his heart furious.

So before he reached the top, he hurriedly said: "That, nephew daughter, your father and daughter must have a lot to say, so I won't go up and join in the fun." So, I'll let the ponies go up with you, and I'll wait for you here, okay? ”

As he spoke, Jach pushed down the elf-looking police officer beside him.

Let him go up and hold it.

But who can't understand his thoughts?

Bo Jinghan's gaze circled around the two of them, and he said, "Forget it, Uncle Jia, you can just send us here." My mom likes to be quiet and doesn't need too many people to go, so I asked the bodyguards to stay and wait here with you. Just a few of us can go up. Don't worry, how Ye Tengda went up with us, we guarantee how he came down. Is it done? ”

"Cheng, Cheng, this is the best!"

Jahe agreed one after another, and he almost hugged Bo Jinghan and called it intimate.

And Bo Jinghan and they didn't want to delay in this place for long, the three men glanced at each other, and consciously walked to Ye Tengda's side, two of them were on the side, and one of them surrounded him in the back, escorting the prisoner, forcing him to follow Bo Jinghan up.

…… Three steps, two steps, one step.

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