Shen Fanxing couldn’t help but laugh again. She was afraid of losing her money.

  How could she criticize her son like that?

  But these questions, she seemed to…


  She had never really experienced it before.

  So her feelings back then were right.

  It was unbelievable that a quiet and elegant man like Bo Jinchuan would pursue a woman.

  “Look at you, you’re so happy at the mention of Jinchuan. Tsk tsk…”


  “Are you still feeling unwell? Eat first. I’ll call the doctor after.”


  “There’s no need to call the doctor. I feel much better now. There shouldn’t be any problems.”


  Lou Ruoyi was worried. “Are you really fine?”


  “I’m really fine.”


  After vomiting for a while, she sat back down at the dining table. When she saw the bun in front of her, Shen Fanxing bit it tightly and acid flowed out of her mouth.

  Why did eating feel like going to the execution ground?

  Half of an orange suddenly appeared in front of her. Shen Fanxing reached out to take it and looked at Xu Qingzhi.

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  “You still have to eat breakfast. Eat some oranges first to suppress the taste. It won’t be too uncomfortable later.”


  Shen Fanxing nodded as she stuffed the orange into her mouth.

  Her stomach did feel much better. She picked up the bun and bit into it. It wasn’t that hard to accept.

  There weren’t many people left at the dining table. Xu Qingzhi inched closer to Shen Fanxing and stared at her.

  His actions were extremely strange.

  “Why are you looking at me like that?” asked Shen Fanxing with a frown.

  Xu Qingzhi leaned closer to her and whispered,

  “How do you feel now?”


  “I’m fine.”


  “You’re sick? You caught a cold yesterday and didn’t sleep well?”


  Shen Fanxing took two mouthfuls of porridge and said, “You slept well. What are you trying to say?”


  Xu Qingzhi shook her head and said, “I don’t think your illness is serious. Medicine is poisonous. If you can survive it, try not to take medicine! It will hurt your liver.”


  Shen Fanxing continued eating her breakfast.

  “I’m warning you, did you hear me?!” Xu Qingzhi suddenly punched Shen Fanxing’s shoulder.

  “I heard you, I heard you. I also know that it’s not serious. I don’t intend to take medicine!”


  “How can there be a best friend like you who doesn’t allow her to take medicine when she’s sick?”


  Xu Qingzhi pouted and said, “If you can do it, do it. Increase your resistance!”


  “…”


  Although she suspected that she was pregnant with her daughter-in-law…


  If it wasn’t, Fanxing would be disappointed.

  After taking a closer look, Xu Qingzhi rubbed her hands and glanced at Shen Fanxing’s stomach.

  My daughter-in-law!

  –


  On the way to the Bo family’s house, Yuan Sichun was already covered in a thin layer of sweat. She was in pain and itchy, but there was nothing she could do.

  In the end, Yuan Sichun started crying.

  At first, she cried as she walked. After she left, she simply sat there and cried.

  “Mom, when have I ever suffered such a thing since I was young? The wounds on my body have been healed and healed repeatedly. Everyone wants to step on me! I’m the eldest daughter of the Yuan family. Why should I suffer this?!”


  “What is Brother Bo thinking? Why did I do that previously? Why am I enduring this now?! Has he never thought about it?!”


  “How have I let him down?”


  Ye Zhiqing took a deep breath, exasperated.

  “Calm down! You only know how to cry!”


  “After today, you’ll be the young mistress of the Bo family! The relationship between the two of them can be nurtured. As long as there’s a chance to get along, everything will get better.”


  Hearing these words, Yuan Sichun’s cries gradually subsided.

  “But I’m still afraid. Even after today, I don’t know what to do in the future. Brother Bo won’t accept me easily. He wants to remove Shen Fanxing from Brother Bo’s heart. Thinking about it now…”


  “If you don’t have confidence in yourself, don’t take the risk today!”


  “No… I’m confident.”


  “That’s right. As long as the ending is good, all the risks and suffering are worth it. Don’t worry, since this is Old Master’s idea, he will naturally know his limits!”


  Not long after the two of them left, they saw a few cars driving down from the Bo residence.

  “They’re coming down. Let’s hail a cab!”


  Ye Zhiqing immediately smiled. If she had known, she wouldn’t have left back then. She would have waited there.

  Ye Zhiqing stood by the roadside and hailed a taxi.

  However, eight cars sped past them one by one. Not only did they not stop, but they did not even have the intention to brake.

  What was even more hateful was that the eight cars were blowing their horns at them. The long sound of the horns made them feel extremely ashamed.

  “Why are the two of them here again?!”


  Lou Ruoyi couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

  Xu Qingzhi nodded and said, “They’re really haunting us.”


  Shen Fanxing smirked coldly.

  This time, she didn’t know what Old Master would do with the mother and daughter.

  When it was almost noon, the entrance of Dihuang Hotel was already filled with people.

  The group entered the hotel from the back door.

  The huge banquet hall was already packed with people.

  In the lounge, Ou Ximing and Lan Xianxian were already waiting.

  The smile on her face was brighter than Shen Fanxing’s.

  Yes, she looked happier than she did.

  Because she wasn’t smiling.

  The smile on her lips was so forced that it was unbearable to look at.

  He might as well not have.

  “CEO Shen, what’s wrong?” Lan Xianxian and Ou Ximing looked at each other in confusion.

  Shen Fanxing shook her head and walked to the gown hanging at the side. It was a simple white gown that was spotless and pure.

  Beside him was the white suit. She had seen him in it before.

  He was the most perfect groom in the world.

  “I’m a little nervous,” she said slowly as an answer to their earlier question.

  At this moment, the word “nervous” was the most infallible answer.

  In fact, she was indeed nervous.

  “Don’t be nervous. There are still nearly ten hours before the official ceremony tonight. You have enough time to calm yourself down.” Ou Ximing comforted her.

  –


  At the same time.

  A negotiation in Country B’s presidential palace was about to collapse.

  In the huge conference room, there was a desk that almost spanned the entire room. On both sides of the desk were two men.

  Bo Jinchuan was dressed in a perfectly ironed suit, which was expensive and well-ironed. The shirt of the same color accentuated his mature and steady aura. His dark eyebrows were like ink-painted mountains, and his dark eyes were like an icy lake. When he looked down, there was a terrifying coldness.

  “You have no right to decide for her.”