Lou Ruoyi looked at her apologetically. “It’s been hard on you. What kind of people have you met?”


  Shen Fanxing smiled and said, “Miss Yuan is so extreme. It means that Ah Chuan is too good.”


  If he wasn’t outstanding enough, how could he force her to such an extent?

  Jiang Rongrong was desperate for money.

  No one could deny that money was indeed a good thing.

  Which person in the world wasn’t obsessed with money?

  Yuan Sichun loved extreme things.

  In this world, the only thing that could compete with money was love.

  She had only received the best love in the world.

  How many people wanted it?

  Now that there was only Yuan Sichun, she should be glad.

  There weren’t that many love rivals.

  Otherwise, the woman who was related to Bo Jinchuan…


  How many Yuan Sichun did she have to face?

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  “Oh my god! You’re praising your man like a flower. Aren’t you afraid that he’ll be embarrassed?”


  Xu Qingzhi hugged herself and couldn’t help but complain.

  She sighed inwardly. Fanxing was no longer the Fanxing she used to be.

  Shen Fanxing blushed and said, “I… am telling the truth.”


  “Okay, okay, okay! The truth, you’re telling the truth!”


  Xu Qingzhi raised her hands in surrender. The truth was more torturous!

  Before they could continue chatting, Lou Ruoyi’s phone rang.

  When she saw the caller ID, she paused and the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

  Seeing her like this, the living room fell silent.

  Lou Ruoyi answered the call. Her face was cold and her voice was emotionless.

  “Hello?”


  “Sister-in-law, it’s me, Zhiqing.”


  “I know. What’s the matter?”


  Ye Zhiqing was silent for a while before saying,

  “I heard that… Sichun is injured and I’ve heard some rumors. I just want to know what exactly happened.”


  Lou Ruoyi’s face was cold and there was a sneer in her eyes. However, her tone was still stiff and polite.

  “She’s injured and is recuperating in front of Old Master. However, Zhiqing, rumors are just rumors. Everything has to be related to karma. This matter can’t be explained in a short period of time.”


  Ye Zhiqing fell silent again. After a long while, she laughed dryly.

  “Sister-in-law, when Sichun left, I told Old Master to take care of Sichun more. I thought that even if I didn’t say anything, you wouldn’t let Sichun suffer in Ping Cheng.”


  Sichun called me and said that Old Master insisted on bringing Sichun back to the Bo family to recuperate. All of you were so angry that you ran away. He even said that you didn’t like her anymore and cried until you were out of breath! She didn’t dare to look for you and could only call me to persuade you! It’s time to go back. Old Master is so old and he’s suffering alone!

  Don’t ruin the family because of an outsider who you can’t see through. After all, we’re family. We can’t ruin the family relationship because of a lack of judgment.”


  Her tone didn’t sound like she was blaming him. Instead, it showed her magnanimity.

  However, these words did make him feel uncomfortable.

  Yuan Sichun went to the Bo family’s house to recuperate, but her family ran away in anger!

  Even if she didn’t inform Old Master in advance, Lou Ruoyi should have protected Yuan Sichun.

  As an outsider, she didn’t know how to read people. They were family and her sarcastic words made Lou Ruoyi furious.

  “Since Sichun wants to recuperate in the Bo residence, she should recuperate well! We still have to go back. That will depend on when Sichun’s injuries can recover. If we’re not family, we won’t enter the same house…”


  “Oh right, since Sichun called you, I think I more or less understand where your ‘rumors’ came from. You should be in Ping Cheng now, right? At the Bo residence?”


  Ye Zhiqing pursed her lips and looked at Old Master Bo, who was sitting opposite her. She tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart and pursed her lips.

  “Sister-in-law is so smart. Nothing can be hidden from you. That’s right. Sichun has suffered so much. As her mother, how can I sit still?”


  “It’s been a long time since we’ve seen each other. Sister-in-law, you’ll be back sooner or later anyway. Why don’t you come back for my sake?”


  Lou Ruoyi chuckled and said, “Okay, I’ll go back.”


  After hanging up, Lou Ruoyi’s face turned extremely cold.

  Just by looking at her livid face, one could tell how angry she was.

  “Ahhh, I’m so angry!”


  Lou Ruoyi threw her phone aside and shouted to vent her anger.

  Then, she suddenly stood up from the sofa!

  “Aren’t you just asking me to go back and settle the scores?! Forget it! Since you’re pretending to be magnanimous in front of me, I’ll be petty!”


  –


  At the Bo residence, Ye Zhiqing put away her phone and a smile appeared on her face as she looked at Old Master Bo.

  “Sister-in-law should be back soon. Old Master, I’ve troubled you.”


  Ye Zhiqing’s words made the Old Master blush.

  She had only asked Yuan Sichun to recuperate at home, but her mother had said that she was causing trouble. Anyone who cared about their reputation would feel ashamed.

  The relationship between the two families had always been good. They had watched their children grow up, not to mention that their granddaughter-in-law had beaten them up.

  Ye Zhiqing was deliberately embarrassing him by saying that.

  The old man pursed his lips and tightened his jaw. In the end, he didn’t say a word.

  “I’ll go up and take a look at Sichun.”


  After seeing the old man’s embarrassment, Ye Zhiqing spoke up at the right time. The old man naturally couldn’t ask for more.

  Upstairs, after a night of torture, Yuan Sichun’s condition was finally stabilized.

  At this moment, Yuan Sichun was almost half-dead. Her face was so pale that she couldn’t bear to look at her. Her eyes were listless and her lips seemed to be covered in a layer of frost.

  She looked extremely weak.

  Seeing Yuan Sichun like this, Ye Zhiqing’s heart ached.

  “Mom…”


  Seeing Ye Zhiqing, Yuan Sichun shouted hoarsely. Tears streamed down her face.

  Like a broken pearl, her lips trembled violently as she looked at her mother helplessly.

  Even though Ye Zhiqing’s heart ached, her expression was not overly loving. Her gaze was indifferent and she rarely revealed any emotions.

  She was calm and composed, wanting to show off her unattainable status.

  She had always known how to be a qualified wife of a wealthy family like the Yuan family.

  She was neither servile nor overbearing. She was dignified and elegant, calm and collected.

  She walked to the bed and sat down, looking at Yuan Sichun’s pale face.