Chapter 368 Brother Si Lin’s Fiancée

"Paper... paper money??" Qiao Hefeng couldn't breathe smoothly.

Mr. Bo glanced at the table and snorted coldly.

Then he suddenly took two steps towards the table and said, "Fengfeng, haven't you picked up your chopsticks yet..."

"I will do it myself!!"

Qiao Hefeng jumped in front.

He pushed Mr. Bo away, hurriedly grabbed the chopsticks on the ground, sat down on his seat, and pulled down the tablecloth.

Then he smiled and ate his rice.

While eating, he said: "Let's not discuss these things, right? It's scary, let's eat, eat..."

Xiao He was shocked.

Brother Feng, are you so hungry?

Those were chopsticks you picked up on the ground. Did you eat them directly? This is not on an island!

Mr. Bo made a move and smiled.

Then he turned around and faced everyone.

"family."

He said solemnly: "Cuihua gave me a dream before, saying that the underworld is seriously involved in involution and has inflation. It is normal for everyone to lose millions in a game of mahjong. And there are no national boundaries in the underworld!"

Qiao Hefeng:? ? ?

He was completely confused.

What was even more confusing was that when he turned around, he saw everyone listening carefully, including Su Yangyang, who was even nodding frequently.

Why are you nodding, Sister Yang! ! !

This is all nonsense!

"Imagine it!" Mr. Bo waved his hand, "If our eldest grandson of the Bo family met Daniel and Murray down there who were also going down there, and they met on a narrow road and at the card table, he wouldn't be able to spend a penny to bet with them tomorrow. ! Think about it for yourselves, is this tragic?"

"Snapped!"

Su Yangyang slapped the table and was the first to stand up.

"Burn," she said.

Mr. Bo looked at her and nodded.

"No..." Qiao Hefeng frantically held Su Yangyang's hand, "This and this can't be burned... What if he survives? Isn't this a curse?"

He looked under the table.

Brother Lin! ! !

You, stop hiding!

I even received paper money after hiding it again!

He moved over and kicked the table crazily!

At this moment, the people under the table were also gritting their teeth, and veins were bulging on their fists.

In the earphones, the secretary’s voice came——

"The target person has appeared." The secretary said, "Mr. Bo, you are right. There is indeed a servant who is a traitor and has already left the door. I don't know how many are left inside now."

The person inside shivered for a while and closed his eyes again.

Traitor...

he told himself.

He wants to catch the traitor.

Showing up now is undoubtedly giving up all the efforts of the past few days.

"Let's start!" Mr. Bo said.

Bo Silin: "..."

He gnashed his teeth secretly.

Bo Tieniu, you are my grandfather.

you really are.

"Knock knock!"

There were suddenly two knocks on the door.

"Old man, someone is visiting!" the butler said, "It's Mr. Qiu, do you want to let him in?"

Qiao Hefeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief and put down his bowls and chopsticks.

Fortunately, okay, the savior is here!

He has never heard a person's name so pleasant to his ears!

Come in quickly and rescue him!

Here, Mr. Bo was shaken and sighed in his heart.

After all, they have been brothers for many years.

Even if it was noisy, he was the only one who dared to show up at Bo's house at such a critical moment.

"Let him come in." Mr. Bo said softly.

The butler nodded, also very moved.

He stood aside and made way for him.

The next second.

A figure like a flower and butterfly flew in.

"Brother Si Lin!! Where is brother Si Lin?!"

Silin? elder brother? ? ? female? ? ? ?

Everyone turned to look.

I saw a girl in a short skirt rushing in here, with a bright red bow stuck in her shawl hair. She looked sweet and well-behaved. She burst into tears as soon as she entered the door and threw herself next to the jar of burning paper money.

"Brother Silin, what happened to you? You..."

"What should I do if you leave like this! Woohoo!"

"Didn't we agree! You will wait for me to come back!"

Mr. Bo opened his mouth in shock and fixed his eyes on the bright red bow.

Then he turned his head suddenly and looked out the door.

I saw Mr. Qiu walking in slowly and winked at him.

Mr. Bo gritted his teeth: "Why did you bring her here?!"

"Isn't it because I'm thinking of my good brother that I want to give you some gifts?" Mr. Qiu said with a smile.

"Qiu Goudan! You really don't care about the occasion! Don't you look at what's happening now?!"

"Stop pretending to me."

The two looked at each other. Mr. Bo obviously felt guilty and moved his eyes away.

Qiu Goudan snorted coldly.

He knew it was all fake!

Bo Silin's fortune is so tough, he was present when the fortune was told before!

There can be no mistake!

The master fortune teller said that even a dead person can be resurrected. Only he can overcome others. How can he kick off his legs and leave first?

Absolutely not.

What's more, if people are really gone, can this old man still stand up and burn paper money?

There must be a ghost among them!

Looking at the old man's expression, he was indeed right!

Mr. Bo gritted his teeth and winked at the housekeeper, "Hurry up, take the people out first!"

If Yangyang misunderstood for a while, he would really be unable to eat and walk around!

"I won't leave!" Lin Yulihua turned around and held the corner of the table without moving.

People around him didn't dare to come forward.

Qiao Hefeng swallowed.

He didn't know who this person was.

He only knew... that if she walked one meter further, she would be directly eye to eye with her brother Silin.

Lin Yu continued: "I am brother Si Lin's fiancée! Why can't I stay here! I came all the way back just to wait for the last news about him!!"

Everyone:? ? ?! ! !

What the hell?!

Everyone subconsciously looked towards Su Yangyang.

Su Yangyang squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the little delicate flower.

Xiao Jiaohua also raised her head at the same time and looked at her.

Qin Ya, who just came in in a wheelchair:?

Hey, does Bo Silin still have such a thing?

So wonderful? Is it the standard fingertip wedding?

Mr. Bo coughed lightly and said, "Lin Yu, this happened many years ago, and everyone's verbal comments were just jokes..."

"What a joke! Is it because Grandma Cuihua is gone and you don't recognize her decision?"

Lin Yu started sobbing as he spoke.

After moving out of Cuihua, Mr. Bo really had no choice.

Who told Cuihua to make a verbal engagement when her forehead was hot?

But that was just talk. As the Bo family grew bigger and bigger, the Lin family would joke about it from time to time.

Bo Silin obviously didn't take it seriously.

But I couldn't bear to have people come in every now and then to ask for advice. Later I even moved my house. I thought everything would be fine, but now I still see people coming out? !

Damn! The Qiu family's ability to cause trouble is really inherited!

From big to small, there is no one that makes people worry!

Mr. Bo was so angry that his beard curled up, and he could only give Bo Xi a crazy wink, asking her to take action.

But he didn't wait for Bo Xi to make a move.

Lin Yu turned around and walked straight to the table.

"It's you, the vixen! Su Yangyang, right? You're the one pestering Brother Si Lin! You're so shameless!"

Everyone:! ! ! !

"Holy crap! She doesn't want to die!!!"

"Lin Yu! Come back quickly!!" Bo Xiye said sharply.

Su Yangyang stood there with no expression on his face.

But everyone around her moved.

Not to protect Su Yangyang - but to try to drag Lin Yu away from Su Yangyang's shooting range.

But it was too late.

From the moment she took the first step, the sleeve arrow in Su Yangyang's hand was ready to go.

"Run!!!" Xiao He shouted at Lin Yu.

Here, Lin Yu reached the table in one stride!

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