Bo Jiu has no way to change this kind of thing.

This is how she looks like.

For a long time, she seemed to be unable to remember the great god.

At that time, she almost went astray.

It was not until she lost a very important person that she understood.

In this world, there are too many people who can't tell the difference between right and wrong. They can't stand one person's serious accountability, but they condon the criminals committing it again and again.

It doesn't matter who you hurt, because it's not you who hurt yourself.

They didn't understand the torment of being disgusting but frustrated, and they didn't understand what it was to be trampled on after being hurt.

If a person does something wrong, no matter how big the matter is, as long as he shows weakness, it will immediately attract a lot of comfort.

That shouldn't be the case.

Who is the real weak?

It is a person who is persecuted and cannot be explained.

Many people can't afford to make trouble, but they try to do everything they want to be fair.

How many accomplices have stepped on this fairness under their feet, making it unable to raise its head.

Even if there is a law, it has not become the strongest weapon.

So, she chose to expose something in this way.

She thought at least, she would have the courage to say this when a girl was bullied.

In that case, the person who likes to lie on her back will not leave just by saying that he will leave.

She thought at least that after a mother defended her daughter's rights, she could get the compensation she deserved, rather than going through all her life, or getting malicious intentions.

The real culprit is at large and there is nothing to do.

If Bo Jiu had the idea of ​​changing before.

Now she will not give up this method for anyone. Even if it is that person, she really wants it, really wants it...

Neither of them spoke again.

The atmosphere on the dining table was not very good either.

Even if the roses are beautiful, they have not eased the two of them.

Even the castle is a little quiet.

The old butler stood there, wearing white gloves on his hands, rubbing a transparent goblet, and his eyes were half-hung.

Then, he walked over with a red wine bottle, his voice old but natural: "Young Master Qin is very interested in your childhood. Maybe you can talk about it."

Qin Mo frowned and said nothing.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "What happened when I was a child?"

"Yes." The old housekeeper said in English: "Young Master Qin has just looked at the photo on the bookshelf for a long time. You can tell Master Qin about you and Louis."

Bo Jiu coughed twice after hearing this, and then said, "It's nothing."

"Young Master is shy?" The old housekeeper pushed his glasses and observed the Qin family's young master who looked calm on the surface, but his hand that picked up the wine glass was stuck for a while, and continued, "Then I'll go and get the diary you wrote before, which is more convenient than you now."

Bo Jiu:...

What's wrong with Grandpa Butler?

It seems that she always mentioned when she was young.

However, if the master really sees the diary.

Will he remember anything?

The old housekeeper is also an action-oriented person. After a while, he brought over a notebook with a sense of age and handed it to Qin Mo: "Young Master Qin should really want to know our young master. What kind of personality is her and what childhood experiences she has, basically it is here, you can take a look."
Chapter completed!