Chapter 522 Slapping Wen Qingyi in the Face

Bo Jinyan's face darkened considerably as he coldly glanced at Wen Qingyi: "What exactly did you see?"

"I saw Miss Sang and her ex-husband hugging and kissing in the bathroom, they almost kissed!"

Seeing Bo Jinyan's gloomy face, Wen Qingyi smiled even more smugly: "Brother Yan, how come your fiancée is still entangled with her ex-husband? Isn't that a bit disrespectful to you?"

This Wen Qingyi is clearly trying to sow discord!

Sang Ruoruo's hand, which had been resting on the edge of the dress, clenched instantly, her voice becoming extremely suppressed: "Wen Qingyi, can you please stop distorting the truth here?"

“Ayan, don’t listen to their nonsense. You know what kind of person I am. I would never do such a thing.”

She didn't know when Wen Qingyi went into the restroom, or how much she had overheard.

But if she takes this opportunity to take things out of context, she won't let her off easily!

"I believe what Xiaoruo said is true."

Bo Jinyan suddenly spoke, and Wen Qingyi's expression changed almost instantly.

Wen Qingyi asked incredulously, "Ayan, what did you say? You actually believe this fickle woman?"

She had already told him everything she had seen, but Ayan didn't believe her?

Instead, they trusted that woman, Sang Ruo?

Did she hear that right?

“Wen Qingyi, Xiao Ruo is my fiancée, and Bo Jinzhou is my nephew.”

Bo Jinyan spoke with such certainty precisely because of his understanding of the two: "I know these two people very well. I know better than anyone what kind of people they are."

"You want to sow discord and alienate our marital relationship? You've miscalculated and misjudged the person!"

He admitted that he was initially skeptical of Wen Qingyi's words.

But he trusted Xiaoruo's character more; she wasn't the kind of person who would drag things out or remain entangled in unresolved matters.

On the contrary, Bo Jinzhou has been indecisive all this time.

If there really is something between these two people, then the one with the problem must be Bo Jinzhou.

Instead of Xiaoruo.

Upon hearing this, Sang Ruo was so moved that she almost cried.

It turns out that trusting someone can be so simple.

She once trusted Bo Jinzhou just as much, but in return she received his distrust, and the two became practically strangers.

Therefore, she has never dared to trust anyone.

It was Ayan's appearance that made her willing to trust a man again.

Wen Qingyi's face was almost completely drained of color, and even her lips trembled slightly: "Ayan, you don't believe me?"

She and he were practically childhood sweethearts, and they were betrothed when they were young. Did he trust her less than Sang Ruo?

"You've always liked to sow discord, why should I believe you?"

Bo Jinyan couldn't help but retort, a mocking smile curving his lips: "I know best what kind of person you are."

"Wen Qingyi, I'm warning you, don't try to interfere between me and Xiao Ruo again, or you'll regret it!"

After saying that, the man took Sang Ruo's hand and said, "Xiao Ruo, let's go."

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Bo Jinyan bid farewell to President Liu before leaving the banquet with Sang Ruo.

Bo Jinzhou watched the two of them leave together, his grip on his wine glass so tight that the veins on the back of his hand stood out.

His thoughts were inadvertently revealed.

Is the bond between my uncle and Sang Ruo really that strong?

He didn't believe it.

He took a sip of whiskey before quietly following them away.

Bo Jinyan helped Sang Ruo into the car, but didn't start it. Instead, he turned to her and asked, "Xiao Ruo, what exactly happened just now? Why did Wen Qingyi say that? Did Bo Jinzhou bother you again?"

Upon careful consideration, he felt that the closest thing to the truth was that Bo Jinzhou had gone to bother her again.

Recently, Bo Jinzhou has been appearing in front of Sang Ruo far too frequently.

"Yes, he just tried to kiss me forcibly, but I slapped him back."

Sang Ruo felt disgusted just thinking about it: "What Wen Qingyi saw was indeed true, but it was Bo Jinzhou who was drunk and kept bothering me."

It's not like what she said at all.

The idea of ​​"lingering attachment" is completely fabricated.

“I knew Bo Jinzhou would bother you, but I didn’t expect him to resort to such a tactic as a forced kiss.”

Bo Jinyan chuckled, his gaze chillingly cold in the cool night: "Looks like we're at our wits' end."

If you're not desperate, you wouldn't need to resort to a forceful kiss.

Seeing that he didn't seem to have any intention of questioning her, Sang Ruo was somewhat touched: "Ayan, when I saw you just now, I thought you wouldn't believe me."

To everyone's surprise, he actually believed her in front of so many people.

It also affirmed her character.

For Sang Ruo, who had experienced the full spectrum of human nature's coldness and warmth, this was undoubtedly the greatest trust.

"I was indeed very angry at first."

Everyone has moments when they act impulsively, and Bo Jinyan is no exception: "But after I calmed down and thought about it, you know how much I care about Bo Jinzhou, so how could you disregard my feelings and continue to have lingering ties with him?"

This doesn't make sense, so after my mind quickly calmed down, reason returned.

He would naturally choose to believe her.

"Besides, you're my fiancée, and we're getting married soon. How could I not trust you?"

Bo Jinyan's words deeply moved Sang Ruo, and a thin layer of mist welled up in her eyes.

She couldn't help but bury herself in his arms, her clear voice trembling with excitement: "Thank you for believing in me, Ayan."

Does he know how important his trust is to her?

Even as Wen Qingyi sowed discord, she was already prepared for him to misunderstand her.

But to her surprise, he gave her an unexpected delight.

It made her feel that everything she did was worthwhile.

"Xiao Ruo, there's no difference between us as husband and wife."

Bo Jinyan was extremely pleased with her embrace, and a pleased smile curved his lips: "The word 'thank you' is no longer appropriate between us. Please don't say it again, okay?"

What he wanted was her wholehearted love and trust.

Rather than superficial trust, there is actually a subtle sense of alienation.

“Okay.” Sang Ruo agreed almost immediately: “I promise I won’t say it again.”

After calming her down, Bo Jinyan started the engine and took her home.

Just as he was fastening his seatbelt, he clearly saw a familiar Cullinan parked in another corner behind his car in the rearview mirror.

A cold glint appeared in Bo Jinyan's eyes.

It's that tactic again.

A few seconds later, he looked away, reversed the car, and the black Maybach quickly drove away from the manor.

As Bo Jinzhou watched the Maybach get further and further away, his grip on the steering wheel tightened to the point of near loss of control.

sooner or later.

He will take Sang Ruo back from her uncle.