Now, please sign an agreement to ensure that your noble Lord Jiu will not touch Xixi from now on.
Moreover, the child has nothing to do with him. If he gives up his inheritance rights, then I will take Xixi away immediately, and I won’t trouble you any more in the future.”
A piece of paper appears.
Lan Xixi was completely stunned and pulled Fu Yiqian: "What are you doing? This is not your responsibility."
Fu Yiqian said: "Why, their family treats you like this. If I hadn't appeared, you would have been put on a plane to country T tonight and died in an accident on the plane. Do you still want to stay in their family?"
And Bo Zhanye, he keeps saying he loves you, but he gets involved with women behind your back and becomes entangled, do you really think he is a good person?"
Lan Xixi was startled.
Heading to country T? There was an accident on the plane?
He, they...are actually so cruel?
Bo Huaijing also didn't expect that Fu Yiqian would see through his plan. He looked anxious: "Prince, this matter... is not like that. You have misunderstood."
Fu Yiqian's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Bo Huaijing as if he were looking at a dead person:
"Whether it is a misunderstanding or not is not important. Just sign it and you will marry your richest man's adopted daughter. Xixi will have nothing to do with you in the future."
An order cannot be resisted.
Two bodyguards came forward and handed over pens and seals.
Bo Huaijing's face darkened.
In all his life, he has never encountered such a thing, and he has never had any dissatisfaction with the Fu family.
It’s all Lanxixi.
She must have hooked up with Fu Yiqian and had an affair, so Fu Yiqian would protect her like this!
How could such an unclean woman be worthy of their Xiaojiu?
What's more, the wealth in Bai Guan'er's hands is as rich as any country's, and Lan Xixi will not be able to resist it in her lifetime.
With that wealth, the Bo family will unite and they will no longer have to look at the presidential palace!
Thinking like this, Bo Huaijing gritted his teeth and signed and stamped it directly.
"Very good." Fu Yiqian seemed to be afraid that the Bo family would regret it, so he neatly put away the note and said:
"Please take care of your ninth master, and don't look back and find yourself, blaming Xixi for seducing me.
Xixi, let’s go.”
The group of people took Lan Xixi away in a mighty manner.
Chu Huirong couldn't help but said: "Isn't this battle too big? Fu Yiqian and Lan Xixi didn't even have sex, and I wouldn't believe it if they were beaten to death."
Bo Zhengde: "It's great. Without Lan Xixi, no one will harm our family in the future."
Bo Huaijing looked at Bai Guan'er: "Miss Bai, you and Xiaojiu have already had a relationship? When did it happen? It progressed so fast?"
Bai Guan'er, who was standing in the corner from beginning to end, still can't come back to her senses.
When did she have sex with Bo Zhanye? Why didn't she know?
She must figure things out!
Also, now that Lan Xixi is taken away by Fu Yiqian, it is also a good time for her.
She said: "Uncle, that's not important. What's important now is to take this opportunity to completely separate Master Jiu and Lan Xixi."
...
late at night.
When Bo Zhanye returned home, his handsome and three-dimensional face was covered with fine sweat, and there was a slight pain between his eyebrows.
He had no idea what was going on behind the scenes. After taking a shower, he took a look at the bruises and scars on his body and lay down on the bed to rest.
After an hour of violent venting, the heavy guilt I had felt for many days was obviously released.
He had already thought clearly that it had happened and there was no point in regretting it.
If Lan Xixi is still willing to continue, he will take her on a honeymoon trip after marriage and wait until half a year after Bai Guan'er dies before returning.
If she doesn't want to...
Bo Zhanye didn't want to think deeply about the following issues. Because he was too tired, he fell into a deep sleep.
A long time passed.
A touch of fragrance hits you, it's a bit familiar, but if you smell it carefully, you can still smell the difference.
Bo Zhanye opened his eyes suddenly and grabbed the hands that fell on his quilt. When he saw Bai Guan'er again, his face sank: