Chapter 508 Coming to Borrow Money
Sang Ruo knew she had neglected him these days and felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Xiao Kang is injured and needs my care, so I've started coming to Qinglan Garden more often."
“However, I have just told Bo Jinzhou that I will not come to Qinglan Garden so frequently anymore.”
Xiao Kang's injuries are much better than before.
Most importantly, if Bo Jinzhou really hasn't given up on her, she should stay even further away from this man.
Even if they were just ordinary friends, let alone ex-husband and ex-wife, they shouldn't be too close.
However, there was always a Xiaokang between her and Bo Jinzhou.
Even if she wanted to stay away, it probably wouldn't be that easy.
Hearing her promise, Bo Jinyan suppressed his displeasure and took her hand again: "Come home with me, Linlin misses you terribly."
"You're the one who misses me, but you still have to drag Linlin down with you."
Sang Ruo couldn't help but laugh, her gentle eyes seemingly carrying a thin layer of amusement.
The elevator slowly descended until it stopped on the basement level where the parking lot was located, and then Bo Jinyan led her into the car.
Since it was the weekend, Sang Ruo didn't drive today, so she got directly into Bo Jinyan's car and fastened her seatbelt. The black Maybach turned and quickly drove away from the underground parking lot.
Bo Jinzhou stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the black Maybach drive away from Qinglan Garden, the gloom in his eyes never dissipating.
Sang Ruoming is clearly his wife; she should have stayed.
If it weren't for Bo Jinyan's appearance, things wouldn't have turned out this way.
She should belong only to him.
He is the man who is truly the right match for Sang Ruo, not Bo Jinyan.
However, Sang Ruo had no idea what Bo Jinzhou was thinking.
After returning home, Sang Ruo had just finished showering when the man embraced her tightly.
Then a barrage of kisses rained down on her neck, making Sang Ruo shrink back: "What are you doing?"
"We haven't been together for so long, don't you miss me?"
Sang Ruo hadn't expected him to bring that up so openly; her face flushed red, as sweet as fruit: "I want to, but..."
She had barely begun to speak when her red lips were kissed by the man's thin lips.
This kiss today seemed different from usual; he kissed her passionately, like a flame that threatened to consume her entirely.
Sang Ruo couldn't withstand such a passionate kiss. She felt as if the man had stolen all her breath, leaving her no room to escape.
Just as she was about to faint from his kisses, the man picked her up and threw her onto the bed, where they made love.
Sang Ruo was sore and weak all over after he took her until the very end that night, which made it impossible for her to go to work the next day.
According to her original plan, she was supposed to be designing jade carvings in her studio today.
Now, however, she is unable to go to work because of the numerous hickeys covering her body.
When she called Song Sui, Song Sui was already used to it: "Okay, Sister Xiaoruo, you don't need to explain to me. I'm already used to you suddenly not being able to come."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of things at the studio. You should get some rest."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Sang Ruo looked at her phone, somewhat speechless.
What do you mean he's gotten used to her suddenly not being able to come?
Is it really that exaggerated?
Bo Jinyan, on the other hand, looked refreshed and energetic, showing no signs of how fierce he had been the night before.
Sang Ruo felt very resentful.
Noticing the woman's resentful gaze, Bo Jinyan leaned down, his chest almost completely enveloping her: "What, still not satisfied?"
"It's all your fault." Sang Ruo's face was so red it was almost bleeding. "Look at me! How am I supposed to go out and face people like this?"
She raised her arm and saw that her once fair and delicate arm was covered with his marks.
He seemed to be obsessed with the feeling of leaving his mark on her, as if he wanted to etch his mark onto her entire being.
This forced her to wear long sleeves.
Bo Jinyan grasped her arm and kissed it lightly: "It will be gone in a few days. You should rest at home for the next couple of days. I'm going to work."
After saying that, the man left the room.
As Sang Ruo watched his departing figure, she strongly suspected that this man had deliberately prevented her from leaving the Qinglan Garden because he had seen her frequently going there over the past two days.
Left with no other choice, she was forced to rest at home for two days.
Because her body was covered in countless hickeys, she changed into a beige long-sleeved dress made of breathable silk, which wouldn't feel hot even on a hot summer day.
No sooner had Bo Jinyan left than an uninvited guest arrived at the house.
"Madam, there's a lady outside named Zhang who's insisting on seeing you. Would you like to see her?"
A lady surnamed Zhang?
Sang Ruo frowned, thought of someone, and said in a deep voice, "Let her in."
"yes."
After a while, Sang Ruo finally saw who it was. Her face immediately darkened, and she asked in an unfriendly tone, "What are you doing here?"
The person who came was none other than her aunt, Zhang Qingxiu.
Sang Ruo hasn't seen her since she caused a scene at the traditional Chinese culture studio last time.
I didn't expect her to come again.
"Xiao Ruo, I've come to you because I'm really desperate. I lost a lot of money in my business before, and I'm having cash flow problems. I've come to beg you if you could lend me the Hengyang Courtyard that I returned to you before, so I can get through this period?"
As she spoke, Zhang Qingxiu paused, then assured her, "I promise you, as long as the funds are secure, I will definitely pay you back once I make money!"
She spoke very firmly, and her attitude seemed quite sincere.
However, Sang Ruo had long since stopped believing her: "Aunt, that courtyard house in Hengyang was originally left to me by my grandfather before he passed away. It only ended up in your hands because I spent three years in prison, but that doesn't mean the house is yours."
"What does it have to do with me if your business fails and you have cash flow problems?"
Her relationship with Zhang Qingxiu wasn't good to begin with, given the previous incident involving her taking Zhang's property and her mother's belongings...
She was even less likely to help her.
Seeing her so heartless, Zhang Qingxiu suppressed her anger and still shamelessly said, "Xiao Ruo, I'm still your aunt, we're all family. I don't think you want to see your aunt lose everything because of business, do you?"
"Alright, let me ask you, where did that jade carving you brought to my studio come from?"
Sang Ruo closed the magazine in her hand and stared at her intently: "I won't help you unless you explain this to me clearly."
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