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7163. Chapter 7163 I just choose a skirt

Chapter 7163 I just chose a skirt

Bo Yeyuan's eyes were heavy and he looked at her with strange eyes.

"You have done something wrong and don't regret it, and you dare to scold the young master!" Wet Nurse Petty was shocked. The young master is usually very indifferent to this woman, but this time if she hadn't committed suicide by crying, he would have no time to pay attention to her.

"Attempted suicide," the leopard-like man stood up from the chair and walked over with a sneer on his lips, "What tricks are you going to play this time? Amnesia?

Li Qiyu frowned more and more. Did she commit suicide?

"Don't think that if you threaten your life, I will touch you."

"Then divorce." Li Qiyu narrowed his eyes.

Bo Yeyuan grabbed her chin, smelling of tobacco: "You make me more and more disgusted, Li Qiyu."

Li Qiyu rolled his eyes: "You still resent the divorce? You hate me so much, you should be very happy..."

Bo Yeyuan stared at her deeply, and the look of infatuated admiration for him could no longer be found on her face.

She used to worship him and be obsessed with him, her passionate love could not be hidden.

Could it be that there was something wrong with his brain when he committed suicide this time?

"Master, it's getting late. It's the old lady's birthday party tonight," Nurse Petty reminded.

"Take her to freshen up." Bo Yeyuan glanced at Li Qiyu's outfit coldly and warned, "This birthday banquet is very important, don't make any mistakes."

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Li Qiyu was brought back to the living room where she woke up. The walnut wall skirt was carved with wing totems, and the Baroque crystal lamp shone with a mysterious light.

Several servants helped her take a bath, and she also found out about her background through insinuations.

She was the young mistress selected by the Bo family. After she was born, she was labeled as a Bo family. She was taught how to be a well-educated, virtuous and docile young woman with no ego. Two years ago, 20-year-old Li Qiyu married into the Bo family.

Family, living a cautious and cautious life, walking on thin ice.

After two years of marriage, Young Master Bo had not touched her... She had always wanted a child for the two of them, but it was an extravagant hope. Frustrated, she planned a "fake suicide".

"Fake suicide?" Li Qiyu lay in the swan bathtub, frowning dissatisfied. Why should even suicide be said to be her design?

"On the opening night of Bo's gambling boat, you jumped into the sea in front of so many people and were rescued immediately. People who really want to die should find a place where no one is around... You also wrote a suicide note and handed it over

For the master, you deliberately made the matter bigger, don't you just hope that the master will put pressure on you and be your backer?"

Li Qiyu was thoughtful, she had forgotten everything in the past.

"What about my family?"

"I'm not sure. The young master doesn't agree with you going back often."

"Why?"

"Now that you're married, you're a member of the Bo family. You can go home every now and then and talk about it."

Several servants probably said this, and there was a lot of contempt for her in their words.

After Li Qiyu finished taking a bath, she stood in the bright and luxurious fitting room and took a picture of herself in the mirror.

She has exquisite facial features and skin as white as a porcelain doll.

Although she is only 1.68 meters tall, her body proportions are excellent, her hands and feet are long, and she looks like an international model.

She has beautiful facial features, but is very haggard, pale and wearing heavy makeup.

Li Qiyu pinched her wavy hair. This old-fashioned hairstyle made her look like... an older middle-aged woman. That means old-fashioned!

Such a beautiful face cannot be taken care of properly, and everything is wasted.

"I want to change my hairstyle." Li Qiyu impatiently blew a strand of outdated bangs hanging down from his forehead.

(End of chapter)


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