After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Bo Hanshi glared at her coldly, "Qiao Yu."

You're calling me by my full name again, right?

Qiao Yu hooked his neck and blocked his lips before he could say anything angry: "I don't really want to listen to Jiang Yuchuan, why are you so anxious?"

Bo Hanshi breathed a sigh of relief, but not much: "Why should I be anxious? Qiao Yu, I'm already your ex-husband, why should I be anxious?"

Qiao Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Jiang Yuchuan said you are her ex-husband, do you really think you are her current husband?"

Bo Hanshi questioned: "Am I not now?"

"Legally, you are..." She paused, thought for a few seconds, and coaxed him: "But in my heart, you are not my ex-husband."

"If not an ex-husband, then what is it?"

Qiao Yu stood on tiptoe, took the initiative to kiss him on the lips, and said vaguely: "Of course it's my husband~"

Just calling him husband made Bo Hanshi's brows relax a lot.

Bai Xiao, who was listening to the monitor, said: ... Shit! This shocked her whole family for eight hundred years! How could my sister-in-law, who looked so cold and lonely, say such cheesy love words?

She quickly disconnected the monitoring.

Originally, she thought that Qiao Yu had gone to Jiang Yuchuan tonight, so she was monitoring him.

Because the boss said that his heart is not very good, and he will not listen to what is said in the evening from now on.

The task naturally fell on her.

Who knows... My sister-in-law is still with the eldest brother tonight. If she continues to listen, I guess she will hear a lot of "hmm" and "ah" sounds.

……

Late at night, a black extended version of Mercedes-Benz sped to a high-end apartment.

Mrs. Zhou was sitting in the back seat in luxurious clothes, holding a stolen baby in her arms, her delicate long nails gently stroking the baby's tender little face.

She raised her eyelids, glanced at Zhou Miao, and asked with a fake smile: "Is this child really that bastard's from my family?"

Zhou Miao has always known the methods of this "tiger mother". She explained with a horrified and fearful smile: "Master's wife, did you misunderstand something? This child is my boyfriend's! How could I be with the godfather..."

"Really? But why did I hear something I shouldn't have heard?"

Before Zhou Miao could react, Mrs. Zhou had already taken out a recorder, clicked it, and played the recording.

Zhou Miao: "I'm pregnant, please be gentle! Where's that fat bitch? Aren't you afraid of her the most? Why don't you go home?"

Zhou Jinsheng: "I found an excuse to let the fat woman go first, so that I could touch her. She missed me all night! Let your godfather love you..."

Then, disgusting sounds of incest came from the recorder.

Zhou Jinsheng: "Is this child really mine?"

Zhou Miao: "It's yours, do you dare to admit it? Aren't you afraid that fat woman will beat you to death?"

Zhou Jinsheng: "Huh! Am I afraid of her? If the child is really mine, I will keep it even if I have to divorce her! She can't give birth to a child herself, and she won't allow me to find another woman to give birth?"

Zhou Miao: "If she bullies me, you must protect me! Don't hide like a coward!"

Zhou Jinsheng: "You are my woman, and now you are pregnant with my child. Even if I have to break up with that fat bitch, I will protect you and your child!"

Mrs. Zhou put away the recorder expressionlessly, with a fierce look in her eyes: "Little bitch, I treat you well, but you dare to play tricks on me! I think you don't know your place!"

Just as Zhou Miao was about to struggle, two bodyguards held down his shoulders and he couldn't move at all.

She stared at the middle-aged woman in front of her, and sneered in anger: "You are just jealous of me, jealous that I am young, beautiful and can give birth to children. You can't even give birth to a child. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not being able to keep a man! Godfather likes this child very much, calling him a good son all the time. If you dare to do anything to him, Godfather will not let you go!"

Mrs. Zhou has been taking medicine and getting injections for many years, but she has never been able to get pregnant due to health reasons.

Zhou Miao's words undoubtedly hit her in the lungs.

She pinched Zhou Miao's chin, and her long, sharp nails scratched a bloody mark on her face. Zhou Miao screamed.

"Do you really think that Zhou Jinsheng will divorce me for a little bitch like you and this little bastard?"

Mrs. Zhou took out her cell phone from her bag and made a call. After the call was connected, Zhou Jinsheng's voice was heard.

"Hey, wife? It's so late. Where have you been? Why aren't you home?"

The phone was on speakerphone.

Before Mrs. Zhou could say anything, Zhou Miao screamed for help: "Godfather, come and save me and my son! The master's wife said she wanted to kill our child!"

Mrs. Zhou grabbed Zhou Miao's hair and pulled it back roughly. She sneered and said to the phone, "Zhou Jinsheng, I'm giving you a chance to come and save the beauty. It seems that I have been too lenient with you over the years. How dare you have a child with this little cousin under my nose! You are so capable!"

Zhou Miao pretended to be weak and cried tremblingly: "Godfather, Master's wife hit me! Please save me!"

Mrs. Zhou smiled grimly: "Zhou Jinsheng, how about we get divorced and you live with this little bitch and this little bastard?"

Zhou Jinsheng was so scared that his voice was shaking: "Wife, what nonsense are you talking about! I, I have nothing to do with this little bitch! We don't even know whose child her child is! She is so noisy, I don't know how many people she has slept with!"

Zhou Miao's face changed drastically. She didn't expect the other party to change his expression so quickly!

"Zhou Jinsheng! This is your son! Didn't you say you would protect me and Kang Kang?"

Zhou Jinsheng quickly denied it: "Don't talk nonsense! It was you who seduced me in the first place! Wife, don't listen to this little bitch's gossip, she just wants to provoke us!"

Mrs. Zhou smiled, not at all surprised, and asked, "What about this child? Do you really not want it?"

"You decide. I'll obey you, wife."

Zhou Jinsheng's answer was extremely straightforward, almost inhumane.

Zhou Miao shouted angrily: "Zhou Jinsheng! You can't do this to me!"

"beep--"

Mrs. Zhou hung up the phone, grabbed Zhou Miao's hair and forced her face up to face her sharp and mocking gaze.

"Now you know how realistic men are, right? Should I call you cheap or stupid? A man like Zhou Jinsheng is nothing once he's divorced. Do you really think he would divorce his financial sponsor for a little bitch like you and this little bastard?"

"Do you know how he got the position of director? If he wasn't my dad, he would be nothing! He's not even worthy of carrying my shoes! I kept him around to help him handle these chores, but I'm just using him like a dog!"

Mrs. Zhou paused and sneered, "You slept with my dog, and you really think you are lucky and walking on stilts!"

Zhou Miao stared at her with bloodshot eyes and gnashed her teeth, "You can't do anything to me. I'm telling you the truth. This child is not your husband's! This child is SY Bo's!"

Mrs. Zhou was startled: "Are you talking about Bo Hanshi?"

Her family had some influence, and coincidentally, she accompanied her father to a social event, and had met a figure like Bo Hanshi in the imperial capital's circle, so she had contact information.

Zhou Miao thought the old woman was scared, and smiled smugly: "Yes, if you dare to touch me and the child, you will offend Bo Hanshi!"

Mrs. Zhou frowned, wondering, "How could Mr. Bo be attracted to someone like you?"

"...Stop looking down on others! I have the paternity test report! It's in the apartment. If you don't believe me, you can come and get it from me!"

Mrs. Zhou thought of the pornographic videos that Qiao Yu had shown her, and looked at her with a sneer: "If this child is really Mr. Bo's, why would you still follow that bastard Zhou Jinsheng?"

"It's all because of that bitch Qiao Yu!"

Thinking of Qiao Yu, Zhou Miao's eyes trembled, and she asked quickly: "Is it Qiao Yu? Is it Qiao Yu gossiping in front of you?"

"This has nothing to do with you. You said this child is Mr. Bo, right? I'm going to call Mr. Bo now to ask if he knows you."

Mrs. Zhou dialed the phone with a cold face.

In Yujingyuan.

Just after Bo Hanshi answered Bai Xiao's encrypted call, his phone rang again.

The caller ID is Xue Hongying.

In fact, he didn't remember this person very well. When he was about to hang up, Qiao Yu in his arms turned over and hugged him. Seeing his caller ID, he was a little surprised.

"You also know Mrs. Zhou?"

Xue Hongying is Mrs. Zhou’s full name.

Qiao Yu added: "Hurry up and pick it up, it might be about Zhou Miao."

But she didn't know why Mrs. Zhou came to Bo Hanshi.

Bo Hanshi answered the phone.

Mrs. Zhou said politely, "Hello, is this Mr. Bo? I'm Xue Hongying, Xue Yang's daughter. Does Mr. Bo still remember me?"

Bo Hanshi asked directly: "What can I do for you?"

"I'm really sorry to disturb Mr. Bo's rest so late at night for such a small matter. However, I feel that I have to verify this matter with Mr. Bo before I can handle it with confidence. I have an ignorant goddaughter named Zhou Miao, who did something annoying. I want to teach her a lesson, but she said she knew Mr. Bo. If she is really your person, Mr. Bo, I will naturally give her some face."

Mrs. Zhou is used to the world of fame and fortune, so what she said was flawless.

Bo Hanshi lowered his eyes to look at Qiao Yu, then quickly reacted and said in a distant and cold tone, "Sorry, I don't know this person."

"That's it, then I'll be relieved."

Just when Mrs. Zhou was about to hang up, Bo Hanshi suddenly said, "Zhou Miao, I seem to remember."

Mrs. Zhou was stunned. She almost thought that this little bitch really knew Bo Han. She stared at Zhou Miao in disbelief.

When Zhou Miao heard Bo Hanshi's words, great hope immediately ignited in her eyes, and her heart was filled with love for a moment.

She shouted immediately: "Boss Bo, it's me, Zhou Miao, save me! Mrs. Zhou wants to kill our child! You must seek justice for me!"

Bo Hanshi on the other end of the phone had a cold look in his eyes and said ruthlessly: "I remember now, this Zhou Miao bullied my wife."

Mrs. Zhou was stunned again, but she reacted faster and said, "I didn't expect this little bitch to be so capable that she dared to bully Mr. Bo's wife. In this case, I will teach her a lesson without any worries, for myself and Mr. Bo's wife, and vent my anger!"

After hanging up the phone.

Mrs. Zhou curled her red lips, grabbed her hair with a sneer, and said to the driver in front: "Drive! Go to the East Suburb Factory!"

It was a long-abandoned factory in the countryside of the eastern suburbs, with no surveillance at all.

Zhou Miao's pupils trembled with fear: "What are you going to do!"

Mrs. Zhou smiled like a scorpion: "Don't you like being slept with by men? I arranged a few more for you, enjoy it!"