The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Wen Xiaoman's delivery room was right next to Su Yutang's, and she gave birth on the same day.

This is truly a great fate.

The four little ones peeked inside through the crack in the delivery room door.

Erbao stood on tiptoe, rubbing the tip of his nose against the glass: "I don't know if Aunt Xiaoman's baby is a boy or a girl. I hope it will be like my little sister. That way, we will have two little sisters to play with!"

Sanbao ran to his mother's side, but only saw Uncle Zhang Suo. He couldn't help but wonder, "Hey, where's Daddy?"

Zhang Suo quickly replied, "Young Master, your grandmother is in trouble, and President Bo has gone to rescue her."

Sibao looked confused: "Save grandma?"

Erbao heard the voice and said, "What's wrong with this grandma? She always fails at the critical moment!"

Sibao waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, our presence is enough."

Dabao looked at his mother who was still in labor and couldn't help but feel worried: "Why hasn't Mommy given birth yet?"

Erbao raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "My little sister is a little princess, so of course she'll be born slowly! Look, Aunt Xiaoman is still giving birth!"

Sanbao nodded and said, "Well, let's wait patiently."

Everyone here was anxiously waiting for good news from the two delivery rooms. Suddenly, footsteps were heard from the fire escape at the end of the corridor, and a dark shadow slid silently into the shadows.

The man's face was hidden in the reflection of the fire hydrant, only his eyes were surprisingly bright in the darkness.

The phone vibrated, and Liz's voice came through the receiver, with an electric noise: "Lawrence, the medicine I injected you only has a few hours left. If you don't take action now, you will return to your original state."

Lawrence frowned slightly and said truthfully, "It's not easy to do."

Bo Jingzhou protected Su Yutang too tightly, and there were those four difficult little bastards...

He looked towards the delivery room and suddenly curled his lips: "But it doesn't matter, I have a more perfect plan..."

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At the same time, in front of Lady Chu's grave, Xiao Zhenting pressed Mrs. Bo's face against the cold marble of the tombstone, and Lady Chu's photo was glowing faintly on the tombstone.

"Look, my beauty! I'm here to avenge you." Xiao Zhenting pinched Madam Bo's neck tightly, letting the stone rub against her face, leaving bloody marks. "I will take back what the Bo family owes you, with interest."

Madam Bo coughed up a mouthful of blood. She looked at Xiao Zhenting's face, which was twisted with hatred, and suddenly laughed: "Do you think... if you kill me... she will be able to come back to life?"

Xiao Zhenting suddenly grabbed her neck, the tip of the dagger pressed against the back of her neck: "Shut up! I just want my beauty to rest in peace!"

Outside the cemetery, Bo Jingzhou's black car broke through the iron gate.

He arrived before Xiao Zhenting's knife stabbed him.

Mrs. Bo was lying in front of Lady Chu's tombstone. The moment she heard the roar of the car, her cloudy eyes suddenly widened.

When she saw Bo Jingzhou jump out of the driver's seat, she shook her head desperately, wanting him to go back, but when she opened her mouth, it was full of blood.

Xiao Zhenting's dagger was against her carotid artery. When she struggled violently, blood foam flowed out from the corner of her mouth, but she could only make a hoarse sound.

Jingzhou, don't come over here, don't come over here...

Madam Bo closed her eyes, feeling that life was worse than death. If she had known this would happen, she would have died earlier...

Harming others will eventually harm yourself. Why did she only understand this truth when she was about to die?

When Bo Jingzhou got out of the car, the headlights illuminated Xiao Zhenting's blood-stained profile.

The unconscious nurse was lying at his feet, and Mrs. Bo was also covered in blood.

"Bo Jingzhou, you're finally here." Xiao Zhenting's voice echoed in the cemetery, the dagger pressed against Madam Bo's throat, "Now, kneel down and kowtow to this beauty to apologize!"

Bo Jingzhou's eyes swept across Mrs. Bo's face and landed on Xiao Zhenting's face: "As long as I kowtow and apologize, will you let my mother go?"

Xiao Zhenting's eyes were bloodshot. "Let her go? Haha, she killed the woman I loved the most. She's a damned vicious woman! If it weren't for her, why would the beauty have to suffer so much? She simply deserves to die. Even if she died a thousand times or ten thousand times, it wouldn't be enough."

"She's wrong." Bo Jingzhou took a half step forward, the sound of his leather shoes crushing dead leaves being particularly clear in the silent cemetery. "But the power of punishment lies with the law, not you. Hand her over to me, and I'll hand her over to the police."

"Oh, do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

He suddenly pressed Mrs. Bo's face against the tombstone. The coolness of the marble made Mrs. Bo shudder. "The blood on your mother's hands should be repaid with her life! I can't let my beauty die with regrets!"

Mrs. Bo's fingers tightly grasped Xiao Zhenting, and she uttered a broken voice: "This matter has nothing to do with my son, let my son go... let him go!"

Xiao Zhenting took the opportunity to pull Madam Bo to her feet. "You said it's okay, so it's okay? With this beauty's death, none of you can escape. Furthermore, I will send your son and your husband to hell to be buried with this beauty... I will make your Bo family also taste the pain of having your family torn apart and your whole family destroyed!"

After saying this, Xiao Zhenting waved the dagger in his hand.

Mrs. Bo's eyeballs bulged due to suffocation, and the figure of Bo Jingzhou was reflected in her turbid pupils.

Her cracked lips moved as if she wanted to say something else, but her words were cut off by Xiao Zhenting's sudden dagger.

A cold light flashed, and the blade pierced into her left chest. Blood gushed out, and at the same time, a glaring red dot splashed on the photo of Miss Chu.

At this moment, Bo Jingzhou's pupils suddenly shrank: "Mom!"

Mrs. Bo's body drooped limply, her eyes passing through Xiao Zhenting's shoulders and falling on Bo Jingzhou's face.

There was a sense of relief in those eyes, repentance for past sins, and regret that could not be expressed in words.

Xiao Zhenting's eyes suddenly flashed with the pleasure of revenge, especially when he killed Mrs. Bo in front of Bo Jingzhou with his own hands...

Bo Jingzhou clenched his fists, but before he could make a move, Xiao Zhenting suddenly pulled out a modified pistol from his chest and pointed it at him, "Next one is you, Bo Jingzhou!"

The sound of the bullet breaking through the air occurred simultaneously with Bo Jingzhou's rolling sideways. The bullet embedded into the cypress trunk behind him, splashing fine wood chips.

Xiao Zhenting pursued the enemy with his gun barrel moving as Bo Jingzhou moved, and continuous gunshots echoed in the cemetery.

"boom--"

After Bo Jingzhou rolled to another tombstone, sparks were thrown from the bullet on the marble surface.

He reached for the pistol at his waist, but found that it had been lost in the previous collision.

At this moment, bursts of continuous gunfire suddenly came from the distance, "bang bang bang", several bullets were fired at the same time.

"Mr. Bo!" The special forces team led by Zhang Suo rushed over. When he ran over, the team members behind him spread out in a tactical formation, and all their guns were locked on Xiao Zhenting.

Bo Jingzhou looked at Zhang Suo who suddenly appeared, his dark eyes suddenly narrowed: "Who asked you to come?"