Liang Bo wants to have a good talk with his father. You really can't be too much!!!

"where did you go……?

Before Qiao Weiwei could finish her questions, Liang Bo had already run away...

Half an hour later.

In front of a mountain villa in the suburbs of New York, the white Bentley car stopped steadily.

In the dark carriage, I looked at the brightly lit villa in front of me, and my face was extremely gloomy.

Grasping both hands on the steering wheel, quietly exerting force.

His face was a little more gloomy than the night sky outside.

After getting off the car, he immediately took a hurry, walked to the gate and rang the doorbell.

Soon, the door opened, and it was Wan Lingling's personal servant Yan Fei who opened the door.

"Is my dad here?" Liang Bo looked at Yan Fei coldly and said.

"Here, the eldest master."

When Liang Bo heard this, he immediately entered the door.

As I entered the yard, the laughter in the villa immediately came to my ears.

Hearing this sound, the anger in Liang Bo's heart rose a little more.

At the door of the fast aisle, he directly opened the door that was hidden...

Walking into the living room, the pictures that come into view make the cold and thin heart desolate.

In front of me, Liang Tianyou was sitting on the sofa, watching TV with Wan Lingling talking and laughing. The two of them were as sweet as a young couple in love.

The hands hanging beside me became fists in silence.

When Wan Lingling turned around unconsciously, she just caught the cold figure, and the smile on her face instantly frozen.

She stood up, pushed Liang Tianyou's hand away, then quickly walked to Liang Bo, and smiled and said, "Liang Bo, why have the time to come today..."

Liang Bo did not speak, and walked to Liang Tianyou with a squint, with a cold face and said, "Do you know my mother's surgery tonight?"

"Isn't it just a tumor cut? It's not malignant, is there anything important?" Liang Tianyou seemed to be completely unrelated to himself and was hanging high, as if the person who cut the tumor cut was not his wife, but a passerby.

"Dad, you shouldn't treat my mom like this!"

"..." Liang Tianyou lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Liang Bo. What did you say? What surgery did the eldest sister do?" Wan Lingling immediately stepped forward and hypocritically held Liang Bo's arm, pretending to care.

Leng Leng pushed Wan Lingling's hand away, Liang Biao quickly took out the pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Wan Lingling's eyebrows.

A murderous aura poured down from his head.

At this moment, he was like a missionary from hell, and his coldness made people dare not look at him directly.

The cold muzzle was pressed against the eyebrows, and Wan Lingling's heart instantly raised to her throat.

She knew that Liang Bo might really kill her.

"Liang Bo, you...what are you doing?" Wan Lingling looked at Liang Bo's murderous eyes in horror, and her appearance was fading.

"Master, what are you doing?" Yan Fei, who had just entered the door, immediately stepped forward nervously and asked.

On the sofa, Liang Tianyou stood up with a 'rubbing...', pointed at Liang Bo and scolded: "Down the gun for me, have you heard it?"

"Dad...even if you can't do a good job of water, as a human being, you still have to have the minimum concern for your wife, right? If you continue to treat my mother like this, then I will definitely kill this woman with my own hands, and I will do what I say..."

"Bang..."

Accompanied by a deafening gunshot, the entire living room immediately fell into darkness, and the screams of Wan Lingling and Yan Fei penetrated the darkness.

The next second, the fragments of the crystal lamp rose like raindrops.

In the darkness, the cold and black eyes were tightly closed and the fists were tight.

Throwing off the gun, Liang Bo turned around, stepped on the darkness, and quickly left the living room...

If it weren't for the coldness, his bullet just now would definitely penetrate Wan Lingling's eyebrows, not the crystal lamp.

After Liang Bo left, Yan Fei stumbled to the wall, then moistened to the switch on the wall and turned on other small lights in the living room.

The entire space has changed from dark to light.

Liang Tianyou walked quickly to Wan Lingling with a look of guilt, put his hands on her shoulders, and said, "You're scared. This rebellious son!"

"Don't say that Liang Bo is a stranger. He is just so angry. You said you are the same. My sister has surgery, why don't you go over and take a look? You are at least a couple." Wan Lingling said pretending to be generous.

"I'm going, aren't you angry?"

"Why am I angry? Isn't this supposed to be?"

"Lingling, you really know the general idea."

"Tianyou, I love you." Wan Lingling said erroneously, and after that, she leaned against Liang Tianyou's arms like a bird dependent on her.

Wan Lingling's words I love you are like honey, which made Liang Tianyou sweet to her heart.

"Tianyou, I want to eat the rock candy pear you made for me. Do you go and make it for me?"

"Okay..." Liang Tianyou nodded, and then he went into the kitchen readily.

After watching Liang Tianyou enter the kitchen, Wan Lingling glanced at Yan Fei who was standing by the wall, then took out her cell phone and dialed Liang Yi's phone number.

The phone number took a long time to get connected.

"Just just now, your mother was almost killed by your brother." Wan Lingling complained in a low voice.

“What?” |

"Qianfang's surgery, your father didn't go, so he took his anger on me. Son, mom is really fed up. I really hope you can take over the empire quickly and then trip up Liang Bo, this annoying guy."

After hanging up the phone, Wan Lingling took a cold look at the messy living room, and then went upstairs...

As soon as she walked to the bedroom door, the cell phone in her hand began to vibrate.

Seeing the four words "Big Friend Lao Wang", Wan Lingling immediately looked around in a sneaky way, and then walked in.

"Big Friend Lao Wang" was the note she made for Ning Motong, and the purpose was to be afraid that Liang Tianyou would accidentally be suspected one day.

Moreover, Ning Motong's number was specially handled to contact her.

As she quickly walked into the bedroom, she immediately pressed to answer.

"Hey, what's the matter? I didn't say it, try not to contact me on my own initiative." Wan Lingling whispered unhappily.

"I just miss you. I'm waiting for you in Suite 999 of Hilton Hotel..."

"I just met it last night. If you go out tonight, the old man should be suspicious. Let's go in a few days." Wan Lingling leaned against the door frame, covered her mouth with her hands, and whispered.

"What about a few days?"

"It's going to be three or two days, okay, don't talk too much, be obedient. I'm asleep."

After saying that, Wan Lingling hung up the phone.

After gently touching the newly made burgundy bobo short hair, Wan Lingling looked at the phone screen, said with a cold face, "You should give me a few days first. After my son gets in the seat, you will die with Liang Tianyou and Liang Bo, Ning Motong."

With her slender legs, she walked to the dressing table step by step.

The clear mirror reflects her beautiful face.

The newly made burgundy bobo short hair made her look younger.

Pressing the fine lines at the corner of her eyes, she muttered, "It seems that I have to do another skinning..."

She knew very well that beauty was the most important bargaining chip for women to conquer men, so she cared about her face very much.

After leaving Wan Lingling and Qiu Jingtian's villa, Liang Bo drove back to Liang's private hospital in a car.

At the door of Qianfang's ward, he sorted out his emotions, and then placed his hand on the door handle.

"Who wants you to take care of you? Come and leave. Don't think that if you are engaged to my son, I will accept you."

"Aunt, you'd better not be too excited now. Be careful of the knife's edge tearing. You will suffer like that."

In the ward, Qiao Weiwei's conversation with Qianfang freezes his hand on the handle. Qiao Weiwei, who is proud of her, quickly walked to the two women.

"Master Bo, since you are here, I'll leave first." After that, Qiao Weiwei turned around and left indifferently, and said, "I'm rude, I really don't know what you like her."

"Mom, I hope you will be nicer to her in the future."

"Dump her right away! I just don't like her!"

"Every time, you don't like the person I like. Mu Fan is like this, Qiao Weiwei is like this. Don't like it. What do you want? I want to force Qiao Weiwei to the mountain, lock it up into a broken house, and set a fire?" Speaking of the past, Qian Fang's cold eyes fell into a cold look at what Mu Fan had done.

"you……"

"She is a good woman. Don't hurt her. If you do the same thing as five years ago, I'm afraid I will completely cut off my relationship with you. Mom, don't treat my words like the wind in my ears. I will do what I say." Seated elegantly, cold and thin legs folded, looking at Qianfang, and said seriously.

Although his tone was not light or heavy, it knocked a scar on Qianfang's heart.

**On this day, the night is dark in New York, USA, and on the other side, London, England, is the same.
Chapter completed!