Chapter Eleven: No Signature Without Seeing the Person
Bo Jinzhou looked at his son with a livid face, and the atmosphere around him became extremely tense.
When she returned from prison this time, she underwent a complete transformation.
The resentment and anger in my heart inexplicably rose.
Ultimately, it all stemmed from that woman's change.
Perhaps she didn't love him as much anymore, or perhaps everything was out of his control.
"Ridiculous! Xiao Ru is about to divorce you, and you still dare to say such sarcastic things."
An old, deep voice came from the other side of the stairs.
Accompanied by Chen Fangyue, Old Master Bo slowly descended the stairs and came to face the group. His expression grew increasingly somber.
"Grandpa, I'm telling the truth! She suddenly asked me for a divorce after she got out of prison, but someone like her, even if she really leaves me, where can she fly to?"
Bo Jinzhou's voice was deep and resonant.
"Are you looking down on Xiao Ruo?" Old Master Bo was furious. "Xiao Ruo is capable in both the living room and the kitchen. She even sewed the children's clothes herself a few years ago. She manages the household so well and is a very good wife. Bo Jinzhou, what exactly are you dissatisfied with?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Jinzhou was speechless.
Liang Yuxin sat to the side, not daring to utter a sound easily.
"She's perfect in every way, more than a match for you. You didn't appreciate her, and back then you didn't even investigate the case before becoming a witness for someone else. Father and son teamed up to send her to prison. She must have felt wronged, which is why she brought up divorce with you."
Liang Yuxin suddenly raised her eyes, looking aggrieved, and said, "Grandpa Bo, do you mean I blamed her?"
"She will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly later. Don't say I'm helping anyone. Anyway, the innocent will clear themselves, and I trust Xiaoruo's character."
Bo Xilai's stance was exceptionally clear.
"Dad, please calm down..."
Chen Fangyue stood aside, watching anxiously.
She sent them back to appease the old man, not to stir up more trouble.
“She did save you once, but people change eventually. You saw what happened today, Grandpa. She’s willing to harm even a child. What else is she capable of?”
“That dipping sauce also went through Miss Liang’s hands. Why don’t you say that it was Miss Liang’s doing?”
Old Master Bo raised his sandalwood cane and slammed it hard on the ground.
The sound stunned everyone present.
The hint of grievance in Liang Yuxin's eyes vanished in an instant.
The fleeting disarray and tension had already been noticed by the old man opposite him.
"Grandpa, everything should be based on evidence. Without evidence..."
"When you framed Xiao Ruo, why didn't you talk to me about evidence? When I said it was her, you came to me with some kind of evidence." Old Master Bo held his cane: "The president of the Bo Group, with such selfishness, is bound to be caught red-handed one day."
"Dad, that's enough." Chen Fangyue winked at her grandson, Bo Yukang, "Xiaokang isn't feeling well today, so please don't say such harsh things in front of him. You might frighten him..."
Bo Yukang naturally received the signal from his grandmother's eyes.
He quickly got off the sofa and walked towards Grandpa Bo: "Grandpa, please don't be angry. Getting angry will only make your beard grow longer and longer..."
Bo Yukang's words calmed Bo's emotions considerably.
He glanced down at the child and said, "Leave the child here. Let his grandmother take care of him tonight. Don't bother the child so late at night. You two leave immediately."
Bo Jinzhou hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
“And…” He stood up and looked at Bo Jinzhou: “I heard that Xiao Ruo didn’t return to Qinglan Garden. Go back and bring her home. If she doesn’t come back, I’ll kick you out.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man took the child's hand and quickly headed upstairs.
Bo Yukang glanced back at his father, but ultimately didn't dare to say another word.
...
After arriving home, Sang Ruo took a shower and lay down on the bed.
My body temperature has started to drop, and my head isn't as dizzy anymore.
After turning over, she saw the bag on the bedside table, got up, reached inside, and pulled out a piece of extremely high-quality paper. Then she lay back down and looked at the black business card against the light.
Thin embers remain.
President of Anding Group.
The moment those words landed in her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Of the entire Bo family, this man is undoubtedly the most powerful.
She took out her phone, opened her contacts, and saved his number.
You might not need it now, but you might not need it later...
I had just saved the phone number when an unfamiliar number popped up on the screen.
She recognized him at a glance.
It is from Bojin Prefecture.
After she left, she bought a new SIM card, but it wouldn't be difficult for him to find out her number.
After thinking for a moment, I finally answered the phone.
A deep male voice came from the phone: "I don't care where you are, you're coming back to Qinglan Garden right now tomorrow."
At this moment, Sang Ruo's mind was filled with the words she had heard in Bo Jinyan's study.
Those slanderous words were like sharp thorns, piercing her skin and penetrating to the deepest part of her heart.
But she felt no pain, only amusement.
Her voice was cold: "Mr. Bo, are you drunk tonight? I already brought up divorce in public, and you still want me to go back to Qinglan Garden tomorrow? Did I not explain myself clearly, or are you deaf?"
Bo Jinzhou, on the other side, suddenly fell silent.
If Sang Ruo doesn't go back tomorrow, Grandpa will probably kick him out the day after tomorrow.
Sang Ruo was unaware of this matter.
"We'll discuss the divorce when we get back. I'll be waiting for you at home tomorrow evening. Please give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise I won't sign the papers easily."
"Is there anything else to discuss?"
Sang Ruo unconsciously tightened her grip on her phone.
The divorce was already a done deal.
During her three years in prison, the thing she wanted to do most was to divorce him.
His sudden outburst was indeed quite unexpected.
"If you want me to sign, then come back tomorrow. If I can't see you, I don't mind keeping this up indefinitely."
Bo Jinzhou hung up the phone before he could respond.
Sang Ruo couldn't help but furrow her brow slightly.
She looked down at the black screen, feeling a surge of anger.
He's the one who can't let go of his "white moonlight" (ideal love), and he's also the one who's dragging his feet and refusing to sign!
She suddenly couldn't understand what this man was trying to do.
"bite--"
A message popped up on the phone screen.
It was sent by my best friend, Chen Anni.
[The phone I'm trying to call you is busy. I need to contact you urgently. Please reply to this message as soon as possible.]
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