On the day of divorce, the richest man got married in a flash marriage, and his ex-husband begged to

Jiang Wanyi chased out and grabbed Su Qing tightly: "Impossible, how is it possible!"

She made a phone call directly in front of Amelia Su.

The old lady's voice came from the phone: "Wanyi, how are you these days?"

Su Qing sneered and dialed one too.

Inside, the same sound came out.

At this moment, Jiang Wan felt chills all over his body.

Bo Ting was lying to her.

She used a virtual voice to trick her.

Seeing Su Qing helping Lin Qingwan leave, Jiang Wanyi almost collapsed.

"Why, why on earth are you lying to me!"

Jiang Wanyi dialed the number, but Bo Ting hung up.

In the office, Bo Ting didn't know how many times Jiang Wanyi hung up the phone.

Assistant Han also hurried over: "The psychiatrist asked if it is necessary to continue treatment?"

Bo Ting lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Wanyi's ten missed calls.

He felt vaguely not very good.

The surveillance inside the villa had been turned off long ago.

The psychologist came in at this moment and said: "We have formulated a new plan based on Mrs. Bo's current state. We can use the death of her grandmother to conquer Mrs. Bo."

Bo Ting listened carefully.

In the dim conference room, the cold white light shone on the man's handsome face, adding a bit of chill to him.

Assistant Han watched the psychologist analyze Jiang Wanyi word for word. As a man, he even felt that this was impossible.

Lin Qingwan was pregnant and had a baby, but Jiang Wan gave up.

After all of this, how could Jiang Wanyi look back?

But the psychologist did his duty and still found a way, and constantly adjusted the plan to win over Jiang Wanyi for Bo Ting based on Jiang Wanyi's condition.

Seeing Bo Ting's indifferent look, Assistant Han felt chills all over as a man.

Jiang Wanyi was stripped of the 100 million remuneration for analysis.

This time, Bo Ting showed no mercy.

Until the call from the villa broke the peace.

Bo Ting looked gloomy and looked at the psychiatrist: "She knew her grandma was dead, so she made a new plan."

The psychologists were all stunned.

This is almost a big problem. Jiang Wanyi knew about it at such an inappropriate time, which added another level of difficulty to their work.

"Are you sure? If not, just change someone." Bo Ting looked at the dozen psychiatrists in the conference room.

The phone call just now seemed not worth mentioning.

Grandma Jiang Wanyi's death was nothing more than that.

He was like an emotionless machine, issuing orders just for the final goal - to make Jiang Wanyi change his mind!

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The leading psychiatrist spoke at this time: "We need to increase monitoring. From now on, every move, word and deed of Mrs. Bo will be included in it. No matter where she goes, we have to know. This means that Bo The wife will have no privacy except private time."

"Okay." Bo Ting agreed readily, turned around and told Assistant Han: "Install a few more cameras in the villa."

Just like that, the most obscure camera arrived with Bo Ting.

When Bo Ting rushed back, Jiang Wanyi seemed to have lost his soul.

He squatted down, touched Jiang Wanyi's face with his hand, and received a slap from her.

"You are simply the most disgusting and cruel man I have ever seen!"

Jiang Wanyi was hysterical.

Looking at the missed calls on her phone, she showed no mercy and slapped Bo Ting again: "My grandma called you at that time. Why didn't you answer the call? Why did you hang up! She is already dead, why are you still there? What peace of mind did you have hiding from me! Why did you do this!"

Bo Ting looked at Jiang Wanyi and patiently explained from the bottom of his heart: "You were not in a suitable state to hear those things at that time. And I'm afraid that the old man will be even more intolerable when he hears this."

His explanation made sense.

Jiang Wanyi collapsed.

Bo Ting pulled Jiang Wanyi, who was kneeling on the ground, into his arms, letting her struggle and hugging her tightly: "Wanyi, listen to me, I have buried the old lady. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will take you there Look, okay? It will be dawn soon."

Jiang Wanyi struggled, collapsed, roared, and cried.

Bo Ting hugged her tightly and comforted her: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Wanyi, can you give me another chance? Let's start over. There are really reasons why we can't say those things..."

But Jiang Wanyi had already fallen asleep due to the commotion and could no longer hear this.

A psychologist who came with him said: "Mr. Bo is right to do this. He has done a great job. Next, Mr. Bo must be more careful with his wife and express his sincerity. We have already drawn up a plan for Mr. Bo. Mr. Bo can Just do it."

Bo Ting glanced at those things.

These are what Bo Tingzheng is planning to ask Assistant Han to do.

It's just these people who analyzed it through more scientific methods.

He did not refuse and handed all these to Assistant Han.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Jiang Wanyi woke up.

Bo Ting was right in front of her, and her hatred almost came out of her bones.

"Clean up and I'll take you to see grandma."

This place is somewhat far away from Jiang Wanyi's hometown.

The private plane came and went, and two hours later, it landed in an open space.

Jiang Wanyi didn't expect that Bo Ting would bury her grandma here.

Bo Ting looked at Jiang Wanyi's thinned body and said softly: "The fallen leaves return to their roots. I think the old lady will want to come back here before she dies."

Looking at the small grave, Jiang Wanyi could no longer hold back her tears: "What did my grandma say before she died?"

At this time, Bo Ting wanted to tell her the truth.

The old lady died suddenly, just after a few phone calls, maybe she knew she was going to die.

But none of them got a call, and the carer wasn't around.

However, just as he was about to speak, the psychologist's voice came through Bluetooth: "Mr. Bo, at this time, I mainly want to comfort my wife and tell her that the old lady died because she was old and died without any pain. She died very quickly." serene."

The so-called all-round monitoring is mostly like this.

Bo Ting looked at the tears in Jiang Wanyi's eyes and her thin body, as if she could no longer bear another blow.

At this moment, he acquiesced to the psychologist's lies.

Jiang Wanyi lowered her head and looked at the tombstone: "Grandma...I'm sorry...I have made you work hard all your life, but in the end, I didn't let you enjoy any happiness."

She went inside the village.

It was discovered that Bo Ting had renovated her former home.

A mourning hall was also set up for people to clean every day.

These are Bo Ting's sincere thoughts.

But in the eyes of the psychologist on the other end, he praised: "Mr. Bo is worthy of being awesome, well done!"

"Wanyi, you have found a good husband. He came here personally to arrange the funeral for your grandma!"

All the respected old people here recognize Bo Ting.

Holding Jiang Wanyi's hand, she kept praising him, telling Jiang Wanyi: "You must cherish it."

"Wanyi, you are so lucky! Your grandma will be happy for you if you know her well!"

Jiang Wanyi didn't know what to say.

I heard Bo Ting say: "Husband and wife are one, this is what I should do."

But the next moment-