If the now half-dead Bo Xiaozhou knew what Lan Zhihui was thinking, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood and die. Is she a weak woman? Did she suffer a loss? Compared with Bo Cixin, Bo Xiaozhou really suffered a big loss this time.
This time, if he made a wrong move, everything would be lost. His entire life, dignity, and reputation were all gone. This thorn in his heart really caused him so much misery that he couldn't even die in peace, nor was he happy.
"Aunt, please sit down. I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all." Bo Cixin stood up and helped her aunt sit down again.
"Is it true? Don't lie to your aunt." Lan Zhihui slowly sat down, her eyes still looking at Bo Cixin, fearing that she was lying to reassure herself.
"No aunt." Bo Cixin looked at Lan Zhihui's eyes, and her heart felt warm, especially since Lan Zhihui looked a bit like her mother. It must be said that Bo Cixin also felt this for the first time.
The feeling of a mother is very heartwarming and comforting.[
"Xin'er, what happened when there seemed to be a fire in the palace of the Prince of Beiping just now?" When Lan Zhihui was leaving, she, Di Wuxie and the others saw that the palace of the Prince of Peking seemed to be on fire.
"As my aunt has seen, the palace of the Prince of Peiping has probably been reduced to ashes." Bo Cixin nodded lightly in reply, not denying it at all.
"Reduced to ashes? This
"That's right." Bo Cixin nodded gently, still smiling.
"Are Bo Xiaozhou and Xue Qinglian also in there? Does that mean they are also dead? Haha
There was no emotion in Lan Zhihui's eyes, not even a trace of sympathy. After so many years of suffering, she had long seen people like Bo Xiaozhou clearly, and her feelings for him had long since disappeared.
There is only hatred.
She wished she could eat his flesh and drink his blood. Now that they were dead, Lan Zhihui felt very comfortable in her heart. They deserved their death and they didn't deserve any sympathy at all.
"Xue Qinglian died inside. It's just Bo Xiaozhou. I gave him another way to die." Bo Cixin raised the corners of her mouth lightly. Burned him with a fire? Even if it is your corpse, she, Bao Cixin, will kill him.
It made him stink to the sky.
"Another way to die? What is that?" Lan Zhihui frowned slightly, unable to guess.
"Well, tomorrow Xin'er will take my aunt to a place, and you will know then. Anyway, I, Bo Cixin, will never take advantage of Bo Xiaozhou. Even if he dies, I will make his death uncomfortable." Bo Cixin's eyes
Determined, this is the kind of person she is, someone who repays revenge and repays kindness.
Di Wuxie looked at Bo Cixin with a firm look on her face. Her body seemed to be filled with countless rays of light, so bright that people could not move their eyes away.
"Okay, then my aunt is waiting." Lan Zhihui patted the back of Bo Cixin's hand gently, with a friendly look on her face. Bo Cixin held her hand in his hand, with a slight smile on his lips.