Lin Rourou moved her knees, trying to get closer to him, and then continued to beg, "Bo Bufei, let me see my mother?"

"It would be nice to meet once."

"I beg you."

"As long as you are willing to let me see my mother, I can do anything you want me to do."

"I asked you to kill Bo Jianchen, will you kill him?" As a result, Bo Bufei blurted out and asked.

Lin Rourou was stunned immediately.

"What's wrong, don't you dare?" Bo Bufei said coldly, the contempt in his eyes becoming more obvious.

Lin Rourou was silent.

Bo Bufei wanted her to kill someone.

She would never kill someone.

Murder is a capital crime.

If she died, my mother wouldn't survive.

Besides, the hatred between her and Bo Jianchen wasn't big. She just didn't want Lin Nuannuan and Yu Xiaomei to have a hard time. She just wanted to torture these two bitches.

She hasn't thought about killing yet, and she won't kill until the last moment when there is no way out.

"Bo Jianchen must die." Thinking of this, Bo Bufei uttered these words, each word like a knife, so chilling that it sent chills down the back.

Lin Rourou did not dare to speak anymore.

"Lin Rourou, why are you still standing there? Why don't you come over and serve me?"

Seeing Lin Rourou motionless, Bo Bufei yelled at her angrily.

Lin Rourou came to her senses, endured the pain on her face, moved her knees again, and came to Bo Bufei.

Bo Bufei spread his legs and Lin Rourou buried her head...

the next day.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Bo Haitian came back from a walk outside, and Lin Rourou happened to go downstairs with Bo Bufei.

As soon as Bo Haitian entered the door, he took the initiative to ask Bo Bu Fei, "Bu Fei, when are you and Guo Guo planning to get married?"

Lin Rourou said nothing because it was impossible for her to marry Bo Bufei.

This man is a pervert.

No matter how rich Bo Bufei was, there was no way she would marry him.

"There's no rush, Grandpa." Bo Bufei said perfunctorily.

He will not marry this kind of woman, he and she are just partners.

Bo Haitian said: "Why are you not in a hurry?"

"You're not in a hurry. Aren't Guoguo's family in a hurry?"

"After all, she is also a girl. Since you two live together, you should get married as soon as possible."

Before Bo Bufei could speak again, Bo Haitian cast his eyes on Lin Rourou and saw her slightly swollen face and lips at a glance, and then asked in shock: "Guoguo, what's wrong with your face? Why is it still swollen?"

Lin Rourou didn't know how to answer, so she just glanced at Bo Bufei secretly.

"Grandpa, she accidentally fell while taking a shower last night and her face hit the sink, so it became swollen." Bo Bufei answered.

"What about the mouth? Why is it swollen?" Bo Haitian continued to ask.

Bo Bufei said: "My mouth was also broken."

"Really?" Bo Haitian said dubiously.

"Bu Fei, why don't you take Guoguo to the hospital for a checkup?" Bo Haitian warned.

"No, Grandpa, I'm fine." Lin Rourou quickly refused.

"Besides, Brother Bu Fei has also applied medicine on me. I'm fine and there's no pain." Lin Rourou added.

"The swelling is so severe, how come it doesn't hurt? It looks like he was beaten." Bo Haitian muttered strangely.

"It's okay, grandpa." Lin Rourou continued to cover up.

What would happen to Bo Haitian if one day he knew that his grandson came back to take revenge on the Bo family?

By the way, she thought about the day when Bo Haitian knew the truth, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, not to mention how happy she felt.

Although Bo Haitian loved the juniors very much, was kind to the people around him, and had a good reputation in Yancheng, to her, he was her lifelong enemy.

She just wanted to see Bo Haitian's desolate evening scene!

When she thought of Bo Haitian forcing her mother to return the entire 200 million yuan gift, she wanted to kill the old man.

Thinking of this, Lin Rourou's eyes turned cold.

"Are you really okay?" Bo Haitian still asked worriedly.

"Grandpa, it's really okay. Don't worry." Lin Rourou smiled.

"OK then."

"Be careful in the future and don't fall again."

Bo Haitian warned again.

Before Lin Rourou could respond, Yu Xiaomei came over and said to Bo Haitian respectfully: "Grandpa, breakfast is ready. It's time to eat."

After saying that, she said to Bo Bu Fei and Lin Rou Rou: "Bu Fei, Guo Guo, breakfast is ready and you can eat it."

"Xiaomei, did you make breakfast today?" Bo Haitian asked in shock.

Yu Xiaomei smiled and said, "Yes, grandpa, I made breakfast today."

“I don’t know if it will suit everyone’s taste!”

But Bo Haitian said angrily: "You kid, there are so many nannies at home. They know how to make breakfast. You don't need to make breakfast at all."

But Yu Xiaomei said: "Grandpa, I am idle at home anyway, helping Sister Wang and Sister Li make breakfast, which is quite good."

"Besides, I quite like cooking delicious food."

But Bo Haitian said dotingly: "Don't you have to write novels every day?"

"I got up at twelve o'clock last night and saw that the light in your study was still on?"

"Did you go to bed very late last night?"

Yu Xiaomei quickly held Bo Haitian's arm and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, it's not very late. I went to bed at two in the morning."

But Bo Haitian said, "Isn't it too late to go to bed at two in the morning?"

"Xiao Mei, making money is important, but your body is more important, you know?"

"From now on, you are not allowed to sleep past twelve o'clock, do you hear me?"

Yu Xiaomei nodded quickly: "I understand, grandpa."

Bo Haitian quickly asked: "By the way, Xiaomei, how much did your novel earn yesterday?"

"How many fans have you grown?"

"How many people are reading it now?"

Yu Xiaomei laughed when she heard this, and then said to Bo Haitian, "Grandpa, the data won't be updated until this afternoon?"

"Xiaomei will let you know when the data is updated, okay?"

"Okay, okay, you must remember to tell me." Bo Haitian said quickly.

"You have to know that our family is all in business. It's hard to find a writer. I'm afraid grandpa will benefit from you in the future." Bo Haitian continued.

"Haha." Yu Xiaomei laughed when she heard it.

"Grandpa, I'm not much of a writer now, just a small writer?" Yu Xiaomei continued.

"I heard from Ye Tian that you only wrote a few hundred thousand words in this book, and you made thousands of dollars a day. Are you still just a small writer at your level?"

"In Grandpa's heart, you are already a great master at your level." Bo Haitian said excitedly.

"Hahaha, grandpa, you still know that there are great gods." Yu Xiaomei laughed loudly.

Bo Haitian said with an air of dignity: "Of course."

"Do you think grandpa is old and doesn't know anything?"

"Then you underestimate grandpa too much."

"Hahaha!" Yu Xiaomei continued to laugh.

"Grandpa, you are so awesome, hahaha." Yu Xiaomei continued to laugh.

At this moment, she was really touched.

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