Fresh Out of Prison, She Demands Divorce, Scumbag Father and Son Regret Bitterly

The year she loved Fu Jinzhou the most, Fu Jinzhou and his son, for the sake of his "white moonlight," personally sent her to prison.

Sang Ruo suffered greatly in prison, only to rece...

Chapter 520 Slapping Bo Jinzhou in the Face

Chapter 520 Slapping Bo Jinzhou in the Face

Second-marriage woman.

She was married to Bo Jinzhou, but after the divorce, she became single again. Why are these people saying this about her?

Who are you calling a divorced woman?

Before she could speak, Bo Jinyan, who had been by her side, spoke first, his eyes filled with malice.

The women who had been watching the drama unfold were so frightened by Bo Jinyan's defense of Sang Ruo that they immediately fell silent.

Only Su Qing, the leader, dared to say, "What we said is true. Miss Sang has already been married, hasn't she? What's wrong with calling her a divorced woman?"

A second marriage is a second marriage.

What did she say wrong?

Bo Jinyan seemed to want to say something more, but Sang Ruo stopped him. She smiled and said, "You are all right. I am indeed remarried, but I have seized my own happiness through my own efforts."

"Compared to you cowards who only dare to look ahead but not to put in the effort, my happiness is something I earned through my own hard work. What right do you have to say that to me?"

Shouldn't the most despicable people be those who only dare to gossip behind people's backs?

Su Qing curled her lips: "Just because you're a divorcee, you've already lost."

Her words were clearly meant to embarrass Sang Ruo, relentlessly harping on her past with Bo Jinzhou.

“There’s no way to communicate with someone as jealous as you.” Sang Ruo wasn’t angry, but instead hooked her arm around Bo Jinyan’s and showed affection: “Ayan, let’s go, let’s ignore them.”

"Um."

Since she had already said that, Bo Jinyan wouldn't embarrass her in this situation, so while Su Qing waited for Sang Ruo to continue, the man simply took Sang Ruo away.

"Sister Qing, will we offend Bo Jinyan by saying this?"

The extent of Bo Jinyan's influence in Beijing is well-known throughout the capital's social circles.

It's not worth offending Bo Jinyan for a woman like Sang Ruo.

“No.” Su Qing said confidently, “With Qingyi as a connection, even if it’s Bo Jinyan, he won’t block all the paths.”

It was precisely because she was Wen Qingyi's best friend that she felt sorry for Wen Qingyi.

Wen Qingyi was clearly engaged to Bo Jinyan, but this woman named Sang Ruo ended up getting a huge advantage.

Not to mention Wen Qingyi felt uncomfortable, she also felt that Bo Jinyan had gone too far.

On the other side.

Bo Jinyan led Sang Ruo away from the group of women and began introducing her to his friends in the business world. Sang Ruo greeted them one by one.

However, he had so many friends in the business world that Sang Ruo couldn't remember them all.

In the end, Sang Ruo gave up: "Ayan, you don't need to introduce me to these business friends. I don't do business, and I have my own circle."

Everyone has their own circle of friends, and some circles are simply not suitable for her.

She didn't want to force the connection.

That would only make things more awkward.

“Okay, in that case, I’ll go and say hello to Mr. Liu, the organizer for today. I’ll be right back.” Bo Jinyan was a little worried about her and specifically instructed her, “If anything goes wrong, remember to call me.”

Sang Ruo nodded and then found a place to sit down and rest.

But as soon as she sat down, the light in front of her was instantly obscured by a shadow.

Sang Ruo subconsciously looked up and immediately saw Bo Jinzhou, dressed in a suit and tie, standing in front of her.

Why do you always haunt me like a ghost?

Almost every time she went, she seemed to see him.

She strongly suspected that the man was stalking her.

Otherwise, how could she run into him everywhere she goes?

“Sang Ruo, I am also one of the invitees to tonight’s banquet.” Bo Jinzhou said calmly, his eyes dark and unfathomable: “You seem to have forgotten that not only is my uncle’s surname Bo, but mine is too.”

They are all members of the Bo family.

There's no need to favor one over the other.

Sang Ruo knew, of course, that he was also a member of the Bo family: "I haven't forgotten, but you have. I am now your uncle's woman, not your Bo Jinzhou's woman. In this public place, I ask you to have some self-respect."

Don't cause any trouble.

Otherwise, she wouldn't look good either.

"Sang Ruo, am I really that worthless in your eyes?" A hint of hurt flashed in Bo Jinzhou's eyes, and his voice was also somewhat dejected: "I really just want you to come back to my side."

As long as she comes back to him, as long as she returns everything to normal, he won't do anything to her.

Why does she always keep him at arm's length?

Sang Ruo was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore and didn't say another word to him.

Seeing her silence, Bo Jinzhou felt inexplicably irritated and couldn't help but down the whiskey in his glass in one gulp. He then refilled the glass with whiskey on the long table.

One glass of whiskey after another went down his throat, even though Bo Jinzhou wasn't a big drinker.

But now, after repeated setbacks in his love life, he can only numb his mind with glass after glass of whiskey.

Seeing that he kept drinking, Sang Ruo didn't want to interfere and could only keep drinking her beverage while waiting for Bo Jinyan to finish his work.

But before she could see Bo Jinyan, as she was getting food, a force suddenly shot out from behind her, pulling her from the banquet hall into the nearby restroom.

The manor's bathroom was large and sparsely populated; you could hear only the two of them repeatedly speaking.

"Sang Ruo, can you please stop rejecting me? I can give you anything you want, and I can give you everything your uncle can give you. Can't you just come back to me? Like before..."

As he finished speaking, Bo Jinzhou's thin lips followed suit.

Sang Ruo realized he was drunk, so she pushed him away and said coldly, "Bo Jinzhou! Sober up! I'm not a woman you can just play around with! You know who I am!"

She is Sang Ruo.

She is his woman.

No one else could easily possess her; only he was qualified to do so.

"You are Sang Ruo, my wife, my woman." How could Bo Jinzhou not know who she was? It was precisely because he knew that, under the influence of alcohol, he was able to do things he wouldn't normally do.

In particular, under the warm, ambiguous yellow light, Sang Ruo's skin was as white as snow, and her light blue evening dress accentuated her slender and charming figure.

It easily stirred up those emotions that he usually suppressed and that were secretly clamoring within him.

He reached directly behind her, seemingly wanting to unbutton her dress, and his thin lips slowly touched the woman's red lips.

Realizing his intention, Sang Ruo suddenly pushed him away, raised her hand, and slapped him hard across the handsome face!

Snap!

A crisp slap echoed in the silent bathroom, interrupting the man's barely concealed desire.

"Bo Jinzhou, I am now Bo Jinyan's fiancée. Please show me some respect!"