Chapter 167 It's Playing with Fire
He released his hand and continued smoking the unfinished cigarette.
After a long silence, he said softly, "Junior sister, I warned you before that once you get involved in a dangerous relationship, it's like playing with fire."
Sang Ruo rested her hand holding the cotton swab on the railing without uttering a sound.
"From a man's perspective, he would never easily forgive his wife for doing such a thing..."
"His relationship with that other woman wasn't exactly innocent either! Why can he have it, but I can't?"
Sang Ruo retorted angrily, her voice filled with intense displeasure.
"Can I interpret this as you getting revenge on him? Do you still have feelings for him?"
Fang Gan flicked the ash from his cigarette and turned to look at her again.
Sang Ruo subconsciously shook her head: "I stopped loving him a long time ago. From the moment I went to prison, I completely gave up on him. So there is no such thing as revenge between me and Bo Jinyan."
You are lying.
Fang Gan's voice was resolute and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.
Sang Ruo's hand involuntarily paused for a moment.
To be honest, she did initially have a bit of a vengeful mindset, but the further she went, the more she found herself unable to extricate herself.
That really proves the saying true.
As the acting progressed, it became real...
"Let's not even talk about whether Bo Jinzhou will let you off the hook after he finds out, but Bo Jinyan is no simple man. Once you get involved with him, you may not be able to get away easily. The marriage is not even over yet, and you're already playing such a big hand. Aren't you afraid of getting yourself into trouble?"
Fang Gan's meaningful words sank her heart to the bottom.
"You can still stop before he finds out. Don't have anything to do with Bo Jinyan anymore, and you need to divorce Bo Jinzhou as soon as possible. Before I leave, you must explain this to Old Master Bo. Do you understand?"
Fang Gan stubbed out his cigarette and looked at her intently.
Sang Ruo met his gaze and saw a deep worry in his eyes.
It is often said that the eldest brother is like a father, and there is certainly some truth to that.
Although he wasn't her biological brother, in her heart he was even better than a biological brother.
He always subtly gave her a sense of family, as if he would always be there to support her no matter what happened.
That feeling was extremely good.
What are you spacing out for?
"good."
After being interrupted, Sang Ruo quickly responded to him.
...
Qinyuan Bay.
Bo Jinyan was about to get up and go back to his room to rest when there was a knock on the door.
Hearing the sound, I looked up and saw Uncle Jiang, the driver, walking in, carrying the snacks he had bought.
This is the kind of pastry that Sang Ruo and Song Linlin like to eat. They released a new version today, so I bought it for them to try. But considering Sang Ruo's attitude towards him, I didn't want to deliver it myself, so I had the driver, Uncle Jiang, deliver it.
He frowned slightly: "Why weren't any snacks sent?"
“Mr. Bo, when I arrived at Youfeng Tower, Bo Jinzhou suddenly appeared and started a fight, so I didn’t dare to go in.”
Upon hearing this, Bo Jinyan's face turned cold: "A full-blown fight? Why are they fighting?"
"Well... um..."
Uncle Jiang suddenly hesitated, finding it difficult to speak.
He knew about the matter between Bo Jinyan and Sang Ruo, but he still didn't dare to speak up easily.
"explain."
Bo Jinyan's voice suddenly rose a notch.
Seeing his serious expression, Uncle Jiang finally gritted his teeth and blurted out, "Bo Jinzhou suspects that Miss Sang had a relationship with Fang Gan. Later, as they were arguing, they started fighting..."
"How could they have had a relationship?"
Bo Jinyan's brows furrowed even more, his eyes filled with a chilling coldness.
"I heard that Miss Sang had a relationship with another man at Old Master Bo's birthday banquet, and Bo Jinzhou suspects that person..." Uncle Jiang subconsciously lowered his gaze to the floor, his voice much lower: "It's Fang Gan."
The man's tense nerves relaxed considerably after hearing his words.
He always said that!
How could Sang Ruo possibly do something so foolish?
"Was she hurt?"
Bo Jinyan's voice was deep, and a hint of doubt appeared in the depths of his eyes.
Although he didn't name names, Uncle Jiang naturally knew who the 'she' he was referring to was.
“Miss Sang is not injured, but Fang Gan and Bo Jinzhou are both injured, though their conditions are not very serious…”
Bo Jinyan nodded slightly and didn't say anything more.
After Uncle Jiang left, the living room fell silent for a moment.
Bo Jinyan took out his phone, wanting to send Sang Ruo a message to say hello, but the chat interface showed that he still hadn't replied to the message he sent her last time.
His current situation is really giving him a headache.
He had never encountered such a agonizing moment in his work...
Just then, a cell phone rang, breaking the brief silence.
He glanced down at his phone screen, which displayed Fang Jiayu's name.
After a moment's thought, he finally answered the phone: "What's up?"
"Ayan, I'm not feeling well, could you come and see me?"
Fang Jiayu's voice carried a hint of grievance.
When the words reached the man's ear, his brows furrowed even more.
That farce essentially severed his relationship with Sang Ruo. Since then, he has reduced his contact with Fang Jiayu in an attempt to ease the current situation.
"If you're really not feeling well, go to the hospital to get checked out. I'm not a doctor, so there's no point in me coming to see you."
The man's voice carried an unprecedented chill.
"Ayan, I really..."
Before she could respond, he decisively hung up the phone.
...
That night, Sang Ruo tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
His mind was filled with what his senior brother had said to him that night, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
With the family banquet just two days away, that would be the most opportune time to bring up the matter of her divorce from Bo Jinzhou with her grandfather.
Moreover, his condition is basically stable, and even if he hears such things, it will not affect his health.
It seems that some things will eventually have to be discussed in person.
After making up my mind, I couldn't sleep at all, and it wasn't until around 3 a.m. that I finally fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, when Sang Ruo arrived at the clinic with dark circles under her eyes, Chen Wuye looked at her curiously: "Sister Ruo, what did you do last night? Did you not sleep at all?"
Sang Ruo nodded subconsciously: "It's almost like I didn't sleep all night. I went to bed at three o'clock and got up at six to make lunch for the child."
"What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"
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