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“I didn’t want the old to see the young pass, just thought I’d get through today.

Who knew it’d turn out like this, that I can’t even let you go in peace, blame me, blame me…

I’ve failed as a father!”

“I couldn’t accompany you to the end…”

Elder Bo turned around, his cold eyes stared directly at Bo Yanching for about half a minute.

The bodyguard brought him a chair.

Elder Bo sat down, placed his cane in front of him, his hands resting alternately on top, and snorted coldly:

“Today I’m sitting here, anyone who dares to touch my son must first step over my dead body!”

Bo Yanching’s eyebrows raised slightly.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, as if smiling, but his dark eyes seemed covered with a thin layer of ice.

Xu Shu happened to see it, a look he’d only seen when Bo Yanching killed a wolf for the first time as a child.

He was angry.

The guests didn’t even dare to start a discussion.

Elder Bo, at his age, the things he said earlier were quite moving.

In two more years, Elder Bo will be seventy.

In a big family like the Bo Family, with many children and grandchildren, but Elder Bo has stayed in the Capital City all his life, and not many of his own children are close to him.

The grandchildren have been away from home since childhood, and the once cohesive family is scattered far and wide.

In contrast, the collateral relatives are closer.

No wonder, originally the least likely to inherit, Bo Li has become increasingly influential over the years.

Blood ties are important, but those who stay by your side are more reliable.

One would think that with Elder Bo here, with his presence to intimidate, Bo Yanching would give him some face.

Even if he insists on the autopsy, it should be handled behind closed doors by family.

In front of everyone, he would give Elder Bo a way to step down.

But Bo Yanching showed no intention of retreating.

He just stood there straight in front of Elder Bo, the corners of his lips slightly curved, his expression as calm and cold as ever, “Grandfather, please step aside.”

Elder Bo was stunned for a moment, looking up in disbelief, “What did you say?”

“I said, please step aside.

Is that clear?”

“Do you know what you’re saying, do you know what this occasion is!”

“I know, I’ll say it again, step aside.”

Elder Bo puffed up his face and snorted, “I’ll sit here today, I dare you to move!”

“Heh.” Bo Yanching let out a short, cold laugh.

“Since Grandfather won’t move, I’ll have to ask you to be moved.”

With a gesture from him, a few bodyguards stepped forward.

Elder Bo’s men reacted immediately, but when it came to skills, they were no match for the people Bo Yanching brought, subdued in no time.

Elder Bo, chair and all, was moved to the side.

The moment the chair legs hit the ground, Elder Bo stood up from the chair.

“Bo Yanching!

What exactly are you doing?

Do you not see your elders, do you not know respect and hierarchy!

Is this a place for you to cause trouble?

Do you really not want your father to rest in peace!

He’s dead, and you won’t even let him have an intact body, you’re too presumptuous!”

Elder Bo’s old face was flushed, his cane striking the ground chaotically, his voice becoming increasingly angry, his breath seeming to get stuck, bending his waist until his last few shouts were hoarse.

Afraid that something might happen to him, Bo Li stood by protectively, wanting to say something, but swallowed it down after looking at Bo Yanching.

Maternal Auntie Wen skillfully patted the old man’s back to calm him, gently persuaded, “Don’t be angry, Yanqing is still a child, he doesn’t understand these taboos, just explain it to him, he’ll understand.”

“He’s thirty!”

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