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WBQ's Story Chapter 110

 Bo Yun's face was blue and white, and his whole body was tight with anger.



The iron-hearted Qiao Ting stared at him without flinching.



Bo Qian was sure that she was the only one who could make Bo Yun apologize to Teacher Tang.



So she must be persist.



Even if she is afraid and want to escape, she can't move her steps or look away.



But her legs were trembling, and tears continued to fall uncontrollably. She was afraid that her influence was not as strong as Bo Qian has thought, and she was afraid that Bo Yun would be angry and ignore her again.



She's so scared, but she can't let Bo Yun continue to be like this. Today, he found someone to beat Teacher Tang. What about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?



Would he think of a more terrible way to separate Teacher Tang and Bo Qian?



"If you say..." Qiao Ting trembled, "If you were beaten today, do you know how painful my heart will be? Bo Qian is the same. Teacher Tang will be beaten, and she will feel very uncomfortable. Just as uncomfortable as me..."



Qiao Ting summoned up the courage to take a step forward, "I want to give my blessing to Bo Qian and Teacher Tang. Give yours too, okay?”



Bo Yun twitched his eyes, and his forehead throbbed, showing how much he was angry at the moment.



His woman betrayed him.



His woman stood by the other man and betrayed him.



He didn't want to care whether Bo Qian was with Teacher Tang or if it was because it is the right choice.



His current focus is only on Qiao Ting.



Her arms bend out!



He is no longer her god, the only one in her heart!



He stared at Qiao Ting, gritted his teeth, "I, no, I wont!"



He pushed Qiao Ting away from the way, strode into the room, and the sound of slamming the door shook the room.



"Bo Yun!"



Qiao Ting who wanted to catch up was stopped.



It was Mother Wei who stood in her way.



"Let him figure it out for himself. He is a smart, and it shouldn't take too long."



Although Mother Wei said so, she was actually not sure how long it would take Bo Yun's anger to disappear.



Bo Yun had no shortcomings, but he was too persistent and possessive, so he couldn't stand his sister's disregard for his opposition to be with Tang Yushu.



Now Qiao Ting is still on Bo Qian's side, and it became a fuel to the fire, making him feel embarrassed. Even if there is a compromising intention, he couldn’t see it.



She looked at Bo Qian.



Daughter, your trick is wrong.



With her mother's look, Bo Qian immediately knew what was wrong.



She also went head-to-head with Bo Yun to protect her man.



If it's just a quarrel between brothers and sisters, it would be fine. But now, even Qiao Ting was involved, and the situation seems to be more difficult to deal with.



Qiao Ting bit her lip, not knowing what to do.



Bo Yun was so angry that he didn't want to care about her.



Qiao Ting's knees softened and she fell to the ground.



"Qiao Ting, Qiao Ting," Bo Qian squatted down to try to comfort her, "Don't worry, my brother... he won't be angry for long, and it will be fine after two days."



Qiao Ting shook her head, "I'm sorry. "



“Why are you saying sorry to me?" It was her who should apologize.



"I didn’t live up to what you expected of me." Bo Qian thought she could make Bo Yun change his mind, but she messed up.



"It's okay," Bo Qian shook her hand quickly, full of guilt, "I made a mistake in my judgment, and it was me who caused you to fight with my brother, so I have to apologize."



Qiao Ting pursed her lips, tears streaming down her eyes.



At this moment, during the quarrel, Tang Yushu, whose presence was as low as Father Wei's, stood up suddenly and walked straight to Bo Yun's room.



"What are you doing?" Mother Wei stared.



Don't start another fight.



Tang Yushu turned the doorknob by hand, completely unable to open it, indicating that it was locked.



"Uncle, auntie, I'm sorry."



Everyone looked at him with confusion.



"Are we going to hold an apology meeting now?" Father Wei wanted to make the atmosphere lighter and joked in what he thought was humorous.



At this moment, Bo Yun was holding his mobile phone and snarled at the man he asked to beat Tang Yushu.



"What did you do? Why was it discovered that I was the one who gave you the order?”



"Hey...I don't know..." The man said.



"It's best if you don't know! What happened is not enough, but this is more than a failure now! How could I have found a bunch of idiots to help me do things!"



The man who was scolded and went up.



"I just wanted to say. Didn't you say that the man is a math teacher, a nerd, and it can be settled in three or two strokes? It's not like that at all! Do you know that we were also beaten up?!"



"What? You guys? Don’t you guys know martial arts?"



"That man is better than us..."



Before the man's complaint was finished, there was a sudden strong bang from the door, which shocked Bo Yun.



He turned his head in surprise, the sound of the banging continued.



Boom!



Boom!



He felt that the house seemed to be in an earthquake.



Boom!



The locked door was knocked open, the hinge was smashed, the door slanted aside, and Tang Yushu stepped in blankly.



Thinking of the man's words just now, Bo Yun couldn't help but suspect that he might be beaten to death.


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