That night, it rained heavily.

In the early morning, everything that has been washed by the rain appears fresh and clear.

When Bo Beicheng went downstairs in a suit and tie, old Mrs. Bo's slightly rickety back was already sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The two mothers-in-law and grandchildren obviously didn't sleep well, and their eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

"Morning, grandma." He spoke first to break the short silence.

Old lady Bo frowned: "Don't you regret getting engaged to Ya Nan?"

Bo Beicheng's thin lips curved upward in a small arc, but the smile in his eyes was more like self-deprecation: "I only regret one thing in my life."

It was because I used my own opinions to see Shen Xingluo as a person.

Because of this, he and Shen Xingluo missed each other and ended up in this situation.

Now that things have come to this, he doesn't blame her, he blames himself.

Old Mrs. Bo closed her eyes and chinned her head: "Okay, let me, the old lady, take care of the engagement with the Bai family. Grandma is here to promise you that as long as you sever ties with Shen Xingluo, I will not I will look for those three children again, no matter whether they are flesh and blood of the Bo family or not, this is the agreement between our two mothers-in-law and we are the only ones who have a clear conscience in this life, do you think it is okay?"

Bo Beicheng was silent for a few seconds: "Okay, it's settled."

He stepped up and walked out.

Walking to the entrance, he suddenly said: "I will send Xuanxuan to school again, but it won't be Saint Luo Academy. Since we have to draw a clear line, it's better for the children to have less contact."

Old Mrs. Bo said: "You can do whatever you like. You know that Xuanxuan's child loves you the most. He will never go against your wishes."

Bo Beicheng said nothing more and walked out of the house.

Old Mrs. Bo stared at her grandson's back as he silently got into the car, and finally sighed softly.

I don't know if her decision was a mistake, but if she can help her grandson find a lover, spend the rest of his life with him, and give him a happy family, then it will be the most worthwhile thing.

After all, she is already old, how much time can she spend with him and Xuanxuan?

You have to find a suitable hostess for this home, right?

Beicheng's childhood experience was tragic enough, and she didn't want Xuanxuan to go through the same mistakes again. She had watched Bai Yanan grow up, and she knew everything about it, and she would definitely become a good wife and mother.

The atmosphere in the Maybach was so dull and depressing that Jiang Nan could hardly bear it. He really wanted to shout: President, if you really love Shen Xingluo so much, then marry her directly and go home, regardless of whether she is willing or not, with your charm He will definitely be conquered!

Even if I go to guard her outside her house every day, it is much better than being alone and depressed like this!

But when those heroic words came out of his mouth, they turned into: "President, do you want to hand that person over to SC Johnson?"

People will always be defeated by reality. President Racing lost to SC Johnson, so there is a high probability that they will still be willing to admit defeat.

As someone close to the president, Jiang Nan also knew what this meant.

"Of course, if the president doesn't want to make friends with you, Johnson, an unidentified overseas Chinese from country M, will never be able to force you, let alone hurt you!"

No matter what, the world in Yecheng is still Bo Beicheng's.

"Leave it to him."

He better have the ability to find out who was behind the murder of Shen Xingluo!

Jiang Nan agreed with a "yes" and then asked, "Should we continue talking about the house in Xinghe Bay?"

That house is very popular now, and there are three buyers desperately trying to fight for it. One is them, and the other two opponents are unknown. The owner of the house probably never dreamed that the value of his house would double several times in a week, and it is still... Incalculable numbers are rising.

Bo Beicheng looked out the car window with deep eyes. After a long while, he only said three words: "No more arguing."

Jiang Nan suddenly felt a little sorry for such a CEO. From the time he met him until now, he had always been in high spirits. When had he ever been so dejected?

It seems that love is really a tormenting thing!

It’s really not worth it, the world is not worth it.

Shen Xingluo had just driven back to Mary Hospital and was about to rush to the intensive care unit to see his father when he received a text message from SC Johnson.

A simple sentence: "Bo Beicheng has been handed over."

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