Bo Zhanye said in a voice without any unnecessary emotion:
"My grandma asked me to marry you as her last wish before she died, but I couldn't agree to it. Fulfilling it according to the rules is my last respect for her.
I also told grandma that obeying her wishes twice is still not the happiness I need. The third time, I will choose it myself."
Qin Qianluo: "..."
I see.
Just use her to fulfill the old man's last wish.
"Mr. Bo, in fact, the old man has passed away. You don't have to do this. In the future, when you are truly happy, the old man will let go." Qin Qianluo didn't want to try.
Once she tries, she's afraid she won't be able to let go.
Bo Zhanye has already decided.
When Lan Xixi suggested it to him before, he had no idea and couldn't bear her to be an underground lover for another three months.
But when the old man held his hand and begged him with his last breath before dying, he couldn't ignore it, it was unfilial.
After all, he still had to wrong his girl for three months.
The next day, heavy rain fell like crazy, and the funeral was held as scheduled.
Bo Zhanye did not allow too many people to attend, only the heirs of the Bo family quietly sent the old man off for his last journey.
Black umbrellas and white chrysanthemums interpret the sad atmosphere to the extreme.
However, there are not many who are truly sincere.
As soon as she was buried, Chu Huirong spoke:
"The funeral is over. I am also very sad and reluctant to leave the old man. But in order to make the old man feel at ease in heaven, the shares in the old man's hands should be divided well to avoid causing conflicts in the future."
Bo Chunfeng, who returned from abroad soon, also said:
"Yes, grandma hated it when we were arguing. Let's not argue. Let's solve it peacefully."
Others echoed: "Well, you're right, whoever makes a noise will be thrown out."
Every sentence seems friendly and harmonious.
In fact, it is nothing more than wanting a piece of the pie.
The aura around Bo Zhanye was extremely cold.
Death is not terrible.
The human heart is scary.
As soon as the old man was buried, they were thinking about the shares. Or more likely, they were already making up their minds at the moment the old man died.
His face was cold, and his sharp gaze was enough to send chills all over his body!
In an instant, everyone shut their mouths and did not dare to say a word.
Bo Zhanye swept his cold eyes over them and lifted his lips:
"Since you are so sincere, then stay here for three days and three nights, and I will arrange the shares afterwards."
What!
Three days and nights!
It’s pouring rain, but it’s still a cemetery!
Everyone looked pale.
However, Bo Zhanye didn't give them a chance: "Whoever can't do it will not be eligible for shares."
Without saying anything, he turned around and left directly.
Everyone: "..."
After leaving the cemetery, Bo Zhanye got into the car, dressed in a black suit and black shirt, extremely dark.
Mo Nanxi sympathized from the bottom of her heart.
Master Jiu has not been favored by the Bo family since he was a child. Only Yun Anxian loves him because of his abilities.
In the Bo family, he has no warmth at all.
Now that the old man dies, the Bo family is left with nothing but rich men and women. Everyone wants to tear his flesh from his body and fight openly at the funeral.
If Master Jiu hadn't been more capable, he probably wouldn't have had anyone fear him and would have just robbed him openly.
Fortunately... there are still people who are really good to Master Jiu.
Mo Nanxi said: "Master Jiu, Miss Lan had an accident with Mr. Tang last night. She is in the hospital now. I will send you there."
Something happened?
Bo Zhanye originally wanted to close his eyes and rest his mind, but when he heard the voice, his eyes flashed: "What's going on? Why are you talking now?"
Mo Nanxi’s quick report:
"Someone designed Mr. Tang's traditional Chinese medicine to lure Miss Lan over and lock the two of them in the house. In order to avoid having a relationship, Miss Lan rescued Mr. Tang and caused a rescue by setting off a fire.