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Bo Beicheng seemed not to understand her sarcasm. He approached the dining table and gently touched Bo Zhixuan's little head: "Xuanxuan, have a good meal with your great-grandmother. After the meal, I have something to say to my great-grandmother."

He turned around and went upstairs.

Old Mrs. Bo was so angry that she simply put down her chopsticks and raised her voice and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it! I feel full when I see you, how can I still eat!"

When Bo Beicheng was about to step up the stairs, he paused, turned around, glanced at the angry old lady Bo, and ordered Aunt Yu: "Take the young master back to the room first."

Aunt Yu nodded quickly and took Bo Zhixuan upstairs, and the other servants also left wisely.

They were the only two grandsons left on the first floor.

"Grandma, I know you went to Saint Lo College that day."

That day, he saw the Bo family's car outside the gate of Saint Lo College. The reason why he remained calm was because he didn't want to disturb the three children.

The reason why he hadn't talked to his grandma about this matter in the past two days was because he was busy with Shen Xingluo's affairs.

But last night he saw with his own eyes that Shen Xingluo was willing to risk her life in order to clear the line with him.

He thought about it for a day and a night, and finally figured it out.

Perhaps letting her go is the best thing he can do for her!

Old Mrs. Bo had a sullen face: "Yes, so what? Our Bo family has given a lot of financial support to Saint Lo College over the years. Your father was also the honorary director of Saint Lo College during his lifetime. Can't I go there and take a look?"

Bo Beicheng: "We all know why we went there."

With a "pop" sound, Old Mrs. Bo slapped the table, stood up, and stared at him with a rare stern look: "Since you already know it, why are you stopping me from checking those children?" Life experience, if it can be proven that they are not flesh and blood of the Bo family and have nothing to do with the Bo family, I, Ouyang Yuelian, swear that I will never disturb them again in the future!"

"But if they are really the flesh and blood of the Bo family, I can't let them live outside like this. Even if I agree, your deceased grandfather and father will not agree!"

Bo Beicheng's eyes suddenly turned sad when he looked at her.

He spoke with some difficulty, and his tone became a little weak: "Does it mean that if I obey your wishes and stay with Bai Yanan, you will give her a peaceful life?"

He knew that those three children were equal to Shen Xingluo's life, even more important than hers.

She absolutely did not want to lose the children, and once Mrs. Bo intervened in this matter, it would involve custody issues. He was not willing to let Shen Xingluo experience that kind of misfortune and controversy.

In exchange for his happiness for the rest of his life, he would give her peace and tranquility for the rest of her life. This was a fair deal.

Anyway, she doesn't want him. Isn't it the same who he marries?

Old Mrs. Bo was stunned, never expecting that her grandson, who always liked to be in control of everything, would say such a thing.

She looked at him and realized that he looked very haggard. Not only were his eyes black and blue, but he had not even shaved his beard. After a closer sniff, he even smelled of alcohol. It seemed that he did not go home last night. It’s not as simple as working overtime!

"Beicheng, what happened?"

No matter how angry he is, his concern for his grandson cannot be concealed.

Bo Beicheng stared at her with his bloodshot eyes, and suddenly growled: "I ask you if that's true!?"

The words in his eyes were so aggressive, as if he wanted her to give an answer.

For many years, Mrs. Bo had never seen her grandson in such an emotional state. She couldn't help but feel worried and scared. She didn't know what kind of blow he had suffered to make him like this.

"Beicheng, don't get excited. If you really don't like Ya Nan, I can..."

"If there is no problem with her, you can choose a date to get engaged." He said.

"From now on, we have nothing to do with anyone named Shen." He had already made the decision for Mrs. Bo and himself.

Old Mrs. Bo was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and stared blankly at him as he turned and walked upstairs.

Tears slipped from the corners of my eyes unconsciously, feeling indescribably sad.

What happened to her grandson?

But Bo Beicheng has always been a man of his word. No one can change what he decides. Just like when he insisted on sending Shen Xingluo away, it was useless for her to object.