Shang Boyu sat on the sofa for more than half an hour in a restless mood, his gloomy eyes staring at the thermos on the table.
That trace of panic magnified by time seemed to fill up his internal organs.
How did mom know?
Because of Shengsheng?
wrong.
Shengsheng couldn’t possibly know!
Could it be that Shengsheng told mom about her previous suspicions about him and Ning Weiwei, and then mom found out?
Thinking of this, his heart tightened. Without thinking any more, he stood up, picked up his coat and car keys, and left the office.
The rain last night didn't stop until this morning, and the sky is still gray and has not cleared up.
He did not return to the old house, but went directly to Yueqifang.
When he arrived, Yu Qionghua had just finished her meal and was on the phone making an appointment for a card game in the afternoon.
After the beauty salon was inspected for the second time and reopened, she would come here every day. In addition to inviting the ladies to have beauty treatments, she also specially decorated four entertainment rooms on the sixth floor.
You can invite the ladies over at any time to play mahjong, drink tea and keep in touch with each other.
You can also let them know about the beauty salon’s projects.
Kill two birds with one stone.
The entertainment room was just renovated the day before yesterday and officially opened for trial operation today.
If the effect is good, we can change the strategy and replace the accompanying person with a male model.
Shang Boyu seldom came to Yueqifang, but Yu Qionghua was not surprised to see him, as if she had guessed that he would come here a long time ago.
She sat on the sofa, legs crossed, eyes and tone very gentle, "Come on, have you eaten yet? What did Sister Liu cook for you? How does it taste?"
Shang Boyu looked at her and inexplicably felt a sense of pressure from the aura that was coming towards him.
It has been like this since I was a child. My mother never shows her anger and is always gentle and kind.
But I will always find a way to make him remember his lesson. After he has suffered, I will comfort him gently, reason with him, and guide him on what to do.
Before he returned to Shangri-La, he had seen many parents educating their children in a rough way, and he had been proud of his mother's gentle educational method.
But at this moment, he knew that deep in her eyes as she looked at him, there was a storm.
You can see it as long as you peel off the gentleness floating on the surface.
"mom."
His face was solemn, and he did not answer, but shouted in a deep voice.
Yu Qionghua remained calm and said to Song Qing beside her, "When Madam Zhang and Madam Wang come, arrange them at the same table. Do not arrange Madam Sun in the same entertainment room as them. Madam Sun and Madam Zhang have a feud."
Song Qing knew that the mother and son were going to talk about something, so she didn't stop and just said "OK" and left the office.
The office door closed, Yu Qionghua's eyes fell on him again, and she smiled, "Sit down. Shengsheng said you were on a business trip yesterday, when did you come back?"
Shang Boyu's throat choked. He knew she was deliberately trying to annoy him.
He moved his lips, but couldn't say anything. He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.
Sure enough, mom knew everything.
Seeing that he remained silent, Yu Qionghua's smile faded a little, "It seems that you know what that meal means. Then stop talking nonsense and tell me, how long have you been with that little bitch? How did you get together?"
Shang Boyu frowned, his heart sank, and he whispered, "Mom, don't scold her."
"Why? You still want to protect her from me?"
The tenderness in Yu Qionghua's eyes completely disappeared, leaving only the anger of being disappointed with someone. "You are confused, Shang Boyu, how did Shengsheng let you down?
You want to treat her like this? You insist on being with her best friend, and she's pregnant with your child..."
"Mom, does Shengsheng know?"
Shang Boyu's expression froze and he looked at her in surprise and nervousness.
My heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and a subtle pain spread out.
"So you're still worried about this? Do you think I dare to let her know about this? If she knew, would you still be able to accompany that bitch Ning Weiwei calmly?"
Shang Boyu paused and let out a breath slowly from his throat.
But his brows were still furrowed, as if he was somewhat dissatisfied with the title of "bitch" that she called him, but he suppressed it and did not show it.
Seeing this, Yu Qionghua suddenly had the urge to wake him up!
A few days ago, when she saw Ning Weiwei's college photos, she knew why Bo Yu was bewitched by Ning Weiwei.
Ning Weiwei's appearance is pure and harmless, especially her innocent and somewhat charming phoenix eyes.
It's easy to make people feel pity and soft-hearted towards her.
This is what most men like.
She knew about Bo Yu's feelings for Meng Sheng, but Ning Weiwei could make Bo Yu cheat, which was enough to prove that Ning Weiwei's methods were extraordinary.
She suppressed the impulse in her heart, took out a stack of photos from the drawer, and threw them on the table, "Take a good look! The treasure you hold in your heart was such a dissolute bitch in the past!"
In every photo, Ning Weiwei shows her wanton look without any mosaics.
He was familiar with every inch of her skin.
Those charming eyes looked at the camera, as if calling for someone outside the camera to come to her.
Shang Boyu's face darkened and he hesitated for two seconds, then picked up the photos and looked at them. The last seven or eight photos showed Ning Weiwei and a man whose face could not be seen making love.
You can tell from her expression how intense and pleasurable it is.
Ning Weiwei told him yesterday that someone had synthesized some intimate photos and sent them to the art museum, causing her to be suspended from work with pay.
But he didn't see the photos. Ning Weiwei said that the photos were taken away by Director Zhou of the art museum.
But now he saw that the impact of that vision almost pierced his heart.
It was like a ball of fire, burning all the blood and cells in his body.
Suffering, pain...
Yu Qionghua picked up the tea on the table, glanced at his unpredictable face, and took two sips calmly.
She knows men too well.
Even if those were Ning Weiwei's past, as long as they really existed, no man would not care or care.
These photos are enough to ignite a man's self-esteem and possessiveness.
After a while, Shang Boyu slowly loosened his grip on the photo, hiding the sinister look in his eyes, and put the photo back on the table.
The deep and hoarse voice was calm. "Mom, were the photos sent to the art museum also taken by you?"
Yu Qionghua paused, met his mysterious gaze, chuckled, and admitted it frankly.
"It seems that the little bitch told you about this." She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Or, did she also tell you that these photos are fake or composited?"
Shang Boyu's retracted hand froze in mid-air.
There was a trace of embarrassment on his face.
Yu Qionghua sneered and said bluntly, "Those who know her think she is your lover. Those who don't think you are a dog she trained. You are so obedient that you believe whatever she says."
His face changed and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
It was like she was back in her childhood, and she could see through him no matter what he did.
But it was precisely because of this feeling that he felt a little repulsive in his heart, but he couldn't express it directly, "Mom..."
"Just tell me the truth, do you not want to live with Shengsheng anymore? Do you have no feelings for her anymore?"
Yu Qionghua didn't want to waste time, and of course, there was no need to explain whether the photos were real or fake.
She knew that Bo Yu's feelings for Meng Sheng over the past six years were not fake, so his feelings for Ning Weiwei could not be called love, but probably just a physical remembrance.
So, now she could only deliberately force him to make a choice.
"You and Shengsheng have been together for six years after all, and she is now pregnant with Shangjia's child. If you don't want to continue like this, then part ways with her in peace and compensate her where she deserves. It's too ugly to make such a scene, and it hurts your father's reputation.
But if you want to divorce Sheng Sheng and marry that little bitch Ning Weiwei, I will ask your dad to break your legs first!"
Part ways amicably?
Shang Boyu’s mind flashed with Meng Sheng’s bright and gentle face.
His breathing stagnated, and he stood up excitedly, "Mom, I can't live without Shengsheng, she can't know about this!"
“You can’t have it all.”
Shang Boyu lowered his eyelids and said, "I will break up with her completely."
Yu Qionghua nodded with satisfaction, "Shengsheng has been in a bad mood these days, please take some time to accompany her out for a walk and relax."
*
When Meng Sheng received the text message from that number, he had just finished the lunch brought by Aunt Zhang.
[Yu Qionghua had someone send food to Shang Boyu. Shang Boyu took the initiative to go to Yueqifang and promised to break up with Ning Weiwei. He will pretend to be back from a business trip to pick you up at the old house of Shang family tonight.
Tomorrow afternoon, Yu Qionghua will have someone pretend to be the original wife who sent the photo to Ning Weiwei, go to Yuelan's residence and expose her for being a mistress. 】
She was stunned.
Deliver meals to Shang Boyu Company?
Was this to break the lie that he was on a business trip?
Now she asked Shang Boyu and Ning Weiwei to break up completely. She wanted to take away Ning Weiwei's only lifeline in Beijing.
He also sent people to Yuelan Mansion to make public the fact that Ning Weiwei was a mistress.
This is an attempt to "crush" Ning Weiwei directly.
Once again, Meng Sheng was horrified by Yu Qionghua's interconnected tactics.
Soft yet firm, leaving no room for malice.
It also reflects her decisiveness and ruthlessness.
She could imagine what a lively scene it would be at Yuelan Mansion tomorrow afternoon.
Beep!
Suddenly, a WeChat message flashed above the phone. It was sent by the first wife Guan Rong.
Just two words—OK.
Meng Sheng trembled all over, his thoughts were interrupted, he calmed himself down, clicked on WeChat, and pursed his lips.
Last night, she discussed this matter with her first wife Guan Rong on WeChat, and the final outcome of their discussion was to find a hacker to break into the firewall system of the merchant's camera.
Only in this way could she enter Yu Qionghua's study.
Guan Rong didn't let her do it either, as she was the one who contacted the hacker.
The two words "OK" mean that the old house's fire protection system has been invaded.
She replied "OK" and turned off her phone. Around three o'clock in the afternoon, she returned to the old house and saw two or three technicians in the main building.
From a distance, she and Guan Rong looked at each other and nodded, but did not move forward and turned to the side building.
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