Chapter 388 Send them on the plane back to Xiangcheng (Revised)



Chapter 388 Send them on the plane back to Xiangcheng (revised)

"... Nonsense!"

Bo Qihua was about to scold a few words, but the voice of Bo Lao San on the other end had already drifted away.

She frowned and raised her hand to pinch her eyebrows.

"I'll ask someone to go to the airport and pick them up." Gu Yasheng said.

Bo Qihua waved his hand, "No need, they are all in their twenties or thirties, why should we pick them up? They are not stupid, let them do it themselves."

Gu Yasheng said nothing more.

On the other end of the phone, a noise could still be heard faintly, and the sharpest voice was from Bo Qixia, "Bo Qihua, you deserve to be slept with by a dirty and lowly man! You deserve not to be able to give birth to a penis! You treat me like this, you will be punished..."

Gu Yasheng's eyes flashed with a cruel look.

Fan Qing's eyes suddenly darkened.

Bo Qihua was quick to notice his daughter's strangeness, a hint of cruelty flashed across his eyes, and he stared coldly at the microphone.

After a while, Li Hai's voice came through the microphone.

"Master, all the people have been thrown out. Do you want me to send someone to bring back the young ladies and masters?"

Bo Qihua said, "No, you find someone to keep an eye on Bo Qixia and the others. Since they don't want to live a good life, then let them have their wish! They have done so many things that are not good for the Bo family, and it's time for them to get their retribution!"

"Yes, Master, I'll arrange it right away."

Li Hai agreed, and before hanging up the phone, he asked, "Master, when will you and Mr. Gu come back? Will the young ladies and their families come back together?"

"...After the 15th."

Bo Qihua glanced at Fan Qingyi and only answered the first question.

Li Hai didn't ask any more questions and hung up the phone.

Gu Yasheng saw the desire hidden deep in Bo Qihua's eyes. She wanted Fan Qingyi and the children to go back to Xiangcheng, but she didn't ask.

She didn't want them to be troubled in the slightest.

Leaving a familiar place and going to an unfamiliar place, you may face difficulties and harm that come from nowhere.

Especially for someone like Bo Qixia.

For money, she can do something to her biological father. What else can't she do?

What if...

Gu Yasheng pursed her lips and said nothing.

Li Wenfeng came out of the study and stood with Fan Qingyi.

"Mom, Uncle Gu, is there anything that Yiyi and I can help with?" Li Wenfeng took the initiative to speak.

Bo Qihua glanced at him and smiled, "It's okay, it's just some housework, I can handle it. There are still some aftermaths to deal with, so I won't keep you any longer today. Ah Sheng, call Ah Li and the others back, we'll send them home."

"...Okay."

Knowing that Bo Qihua didn't want those people from the Bo family to disturb the family of five, Gu Yasheng immediately called the bodyguards to bring them back, and brought the bodyguards prepared for them as well.

Fan Qingyi and Li Wenfeng looked at each other, and Li Wenfeng shook his head gently at her.

The three sisters came back quickly, and they all felt a little unsatisfied.

Bo Qihua smiled and promised, "In a few days, grandma will personally accompany you to practice."

"Okay!" Li Zhenzhu was the first to respond, her eyes were so bright.

Li Liuli and Li Shanhu's eyes sparkled. It was because grandma had too many good things. Weapons that were hard to find outside were in her possession.

After watching the family of five leave with their chosen bodyguards, the smile on Bo Qihua's face slowly faded.

"Go check and see where the person is.

Once you find them, pack up and watch them get on the plane back to Xiangcheng." Gu Yasheng hummed, "I'll go and tell them. Don't get angry. The old lady is old and doesn't consider things thoroughly. After she goes out with Bo Qixia and the others and suffers for a while, you'll know who is right and who is wrong and who is really doing good for her..."

"To be honest, the little affection between us mother and daughter has long been consumed by her."

Bo Qihua's eyebrows were indifferent, and his voice was cold without any emotional fluctuations. "I raised her only because my father entrusted me before he died."

"I understand."

Gu Yasheng put his hand on her shoulder, "She let her family abandon you in the mainland, and this alone is unforgivable."

Bo Qihua closed his eyes.

"Asheng, let's go back. I'm a little tired."

Gu Yasheng hummed, hugged her shoulders, and turned back to the yard.

After sending Bo Qihua back to his bedroom to rest, Gu Yasheng went to the study and made two phone calls.

The people who went to the airport quickly sent back a message, saying, "Someone saw them taking a few taxis to the viaduct and heading straight to the city. We wrote down the license plate number, but the city is a bit large and it will take time to find them..."

"Send a few more people to find them as soon as possible."

"Yes."

The group of people that Gu Yasheng didn't find went to Fan Qingyi's Good Luck.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, a large color TV was hung on the outer wall of Good Luck, playing the Spring Festival Gala, with occasional short advertisements for Good Luck, which happened to be seen by several young people in the Bo family.

Several people were cursing, "Did you see that? She must have used this to trick my aunt into giving her so much money!"

"The ancients were right! It is true that only women and villains are hard to raise!"

"She is cheating, right? She can't earn so much money in her lifetime..."

"This store must have been opened with the money my aunt gave her! Let's go in and smash it up..."

Several people were mumbling in the dialect of Xiangcheng. The lobby manager knew English, but he was completely clueless about such talk and couldn't understand a word.

He tried to communicate with them in English. Several girls aged fifteen or sixteen glanced at him, snorted, and turned their heads away.

The lobby manager, "..."

"Where's Fan Qingyi? Let her out!" Looking at the scoundrel-looking boy, he stepped on the bench and glanced at the lobby manager, his legs shaking.

The lobby manager, "..."

Where did this spirited young man come from? Are they here

to mess up the place?

The lobby manager frowned and asked them, "Who are you? What do you want from our boss?"

"What?"

The young man spat at the lobby manager's feet, raised his hand and pointed at his face, "Do you look familiar?"

The lobby manager said, "..."

It was confirmed that he was here to cause trouble.

"No!"

The lobby manager said, raised his hand and gestured to the waiter not far away, "Call the police, someone is here to make trouble."

"Wait."

The oldest young man among the young people in the Bo family came out and smiled at the lobby manager.

"Excuse me, we are relatives of your boss, and we have something important to do with her. Please help pass on a message. Our surname is Bo, and we are from Xiangcheng..."

The lobby manager didn't believe it.

How could relatives start chattering about their good luck before they even enter the door.

Don't ask him how he knows.

He doesn't understand, but it doesn't mean he can't see.

When these people cursed, their facial features were all grim. They were all so angry that it seemed as if their boss had robbed them of their money. It was hard to believe that they were relatives.

"…After calling the police, ask the boss for instructions." The lobby manager passed the message to the waiter.

The waiter sighed and dialed the number.

When Fan Qingyi and Li Wenfeng received the call and rushed over, a group of young people from the Bo family were sitting around a table eating hot pot, complaining in dialect while eating, "Eat more, I don't know how much money my aunt invested in such a restaurant!"

"I wanted to buy a car but my aunt didn't approve the money. It's so annoying that she's willing to spend money on her own daughter..."

"What you said sounds like nonsense! Who do you think you are? Compared with my own daughter? The whole Bo family belongs to my aunt. Even if she gave the Bo family to her daughter, it's not our turn to say no..."

"Hey, you are helping others to gain more confidence but destroying your own prestige! Then what are we doing here? To eat hot pot?"

"How can you be sure that this Fan must be my aunt's biological daughter, even though you haven't even seen her..."

The young man said the last part of his complaint, and when he looked up and saw Fan Qingyi standing not far away, his eyes suddenly widened.

"...My aunt, it really looks like her!"

Several people looked at his expression, muttering something, and raised their eyes to look. Their

eyes met Fan Qingyi's.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasps.

"Aunt, aunt..."

Other companions blurted out in shock, and were slapped on the back by the girl next to them, with a crisp sound.

"What are you calling her? According to the generation, we should call her aunt."

"Should we call our aunt's daughter aunt?" someone asked in a low voice.

The young man in the lead's eyes moved and he opened his mouth to say something. The boy who had complained earlier cursed, "Are you stupid? There are so many people in this world who look alike. How do you know if she is your biological daughter?"

"Yes, we have to do a DNA test anyway..."

"...Who is stupid? Do we need a DNA test for her appearance? Can't you get away from my presence when you glare at her like that?" Someone retorted dryly, and swallowed his saliva in fear after the rebuttal.

"Look at how frightened you are. She's not my aunt. What are you afraid of..."

"I'm afraid that she will take over the Bo family and won't give me dividends. Aren't you afraid..."

The person who was retorting choked and slammed the table in anger. "Hasn't she returned to the Bo family yet? Besides, her last name is Fan, not Bo! She doesn't have the final say in Bo family affairs..."

A group of teenagers were chattering. They seemed to be deliberately lowering their voices, but because they were the only table in the lobby, their voices were not only clear but also echoed.

Fan Qingyi and Li Wenfeng looked at each other in bewilderment.

Xiangcheng, Bo family, the Bo family kids who grew up in such an environment, don't they hide their bad words?

Should we say that they are heartless, or that they are too naive in their youth?

"...Qihua!"

The couple was wondering whether they should speak up to remind them, when they suddenly heard Gu Yasheng's urgent call from outside the store.

They were stunned for a moment and turned around at the same time.

Bo Qihua was striding inside.

"Aunt, aunt! Aunt is here..."

"Ah, they must have called to tell aunt."

"It's terrible, they will be scolded to death! "

"It's all your fault..."

"It's your fault, it's your fault..."

A group of people were clamoring, and when Bo Qihua came to them, they immediately became quails.

The couple called out, "Mom..."

"You two, keep quiet."

Bo Qihua softened his expression, glanced at the two, turned his head to look at the young people in the Bo family, and suddenly became serious, looking at the young man in the lead, "Bo Shaoheng, give me a reason."

"Auntie, I was wrong." The young man lowered his head, looking obedient.

The other seven or eight people all shrunk their necks and lowered their heads, looking pitiful like little chickens welcoming a storm.

Bo Qihua glanced at the few people coldly, snorted, "What's wrong?"


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