At first, why did he think Su Yan was so similar to Bao Yu?
Clearly, they were two completely different people.
Compared to Su Yan’s coldness, perhaps Bao Yu’s delicate gentleness was more appealing.
But he didn’t know why, he just inexplicably fell in love with this cold woman.
The way she held the Rattan Whip with a calm expression, the way she spoke seriously.
Even now, this clearly ruthless and cruel attitude that did not allow him to get close.
He liked it.
The first ti he had liked a girl so much.
Originally, he wanted to try harder.
With a glimr of hope, perhaps their marriage was not so happy?
But now.
He knew, he had no chance.
He had completely given up.
So, in the end, he could only wish the girl he liked happiness.
May she be happy forever.
After a long silence.
Nurous emotions flitted across Zheng Yao’s eyes, ultimately settling into calmness.
He sighed and smiled
"Su Yan, I can only wish you happiness."
His voice choked up for so reason.
Su Yan nodded
"Okay, I wish you happiness too."
The evening sunlight was still strong, and happy days were still ahead.
Take it slow, no rush.
That evening, Bo Feng arrived at the old house.
In the living room of the old house, he faced the serious Old Mrs. Bo sitting on the pearwood chair.
As he walked in, Old Mrs. Bo spoke first
"You’re here, take a seat."
Old Mrs. Bo gestured for him to sit on the chair in front of her.
Following this, a servant brought a cup of tea and placed it in front of Bo Feng.
Neither of them spoke.
It seed both were waiting, waiting to see who would speak first.
Ti passed quietly.
Perhaps, Old Mrs. Bo was impatient.
Unable to wait any longer, she spoke first.
"About last night, you saw it too, Xiao Yu was terribly frightened, this matter can’t just be ignored."
Bo Feng looked up,
"Grandma, what do you plan to do?"
Old Mrs. Bo looked at her grandson
"I wonder about you, Su Litian is Su Yan’s own brother, if her brother is such a person, can she be reliable?"
"Do you an that I should divorce her?"
Old Mrs. Bo paused for a mont and then spoke
"When the ti cos, we’ll give her so money, consider it not wasting her youth."
Because of Su Litian’s actions, Su Yan’s image in Old Mrs. Bo’s heart has severely diminished.
Most importantly, she received news this morning.
Su Yan’s parents had been arrested, accused of human trafficking, prostitution, and abuse.
Three out of four in a family are not good people, what good could the other one be?
Old Mrs. Bo’s image of Su Yan had slid down to nothing.
She even thought that the reason her grandson married her so quickly was because he was bewitched by her.
Bo Feng listened and suddenly laughed.
His eyes were pitch-black as he loosened the buttons at his collar, sowhat lazily
"Grandma, she was soone I took great pains to marry.
It was not easy to get her, and now with just a word from you, you want to divorce her, isn’t that too autocratic?"
Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Bo knew that Bo Feng had no intention of divorcing Su Yan, and even the incident last night had no effect on him.
She seed a bit angry, her expression becoming even more authoritative
"So the humiliation Xiao Yu suffered yesterday is to be ignored?"
"Humiliation? Perhaps it was voluntary."
He said this lazily, and Old Mrs. Bo was furious
"What nonsense are you talking? How can you defa your sister like that??"
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