Tonight's Bo family villa was full of ups and downs, twists and turns, and the final result was something no one expected. The servants who served him became more and more frightened, fearing that they might offend these cruel young masters accidentally.
Ji Wangshu had already been sent away, and even the wet marks on the floor of the villa were quickly cleaned up by the servants, leaving nothing behind.
But Zuo Ning still persuaded in a coy manner: "Ayi, please bring Master Ji back quickly. It really doesn't matter to me. If it's late, it will be too late." "
Ning Ning, I know you are kind. But for such a vicious person, your kindness will only become a weapon for him to attack you. Leave him alone, he brought all this to himself." Xuan Lin, this seemingly gentle man, spoke of ruthlessness in a gentle tone if.
Zuo Ning had no choice but to shut his mouth with a look of pity, but in fact his heart was filled with happiness. The biggest obstacle to him marrying into the Bo family, Mr. Bo, has passed away, and he has also eliminated the useless fiancé. I believe that he and Bo Yi will soon get married.
Jiang Zihang on the side had some complicated thoughts. On the one hand, he felt that sending Ji Wangshu to a place like the club was too much. On the other hand, he felt that it was very relieving for the evildoers to get such an end. So, he simply said nothing and didn't care about anything.
"Okay, after watching the show at your house for so long, it's time for me to leave." Xuan Lin stood up, straightened his suit and looked at Zuo Ning, "Ning Ning, do you want to leave now? I'll take you back. ."
Zuo Ning looked at Bo Yi. He wanted to stay at Bo's house, but Bo Yi didn't seem to have any intention of trying to persuade him to stay. After thinking about it, he had already won a big victory today. Bo Yi was already in his possession, so there was no need to rush forward. Asking Xuan Lin to take him home also made Bo Yi know that he still had a love rival, and he also realized his own charm.
So he nodded, "Okay, Ayi, I'll leave first."
Upon seeing this, Jiang Zihang and other outsiders also evacuated, leaving only the servants and the only owner in the Bo family villa. Bo Yi's parents died when he was very young, and he has no uncles or brothers and sisters. Now that his grandfather has also left, he has no relatives in this world.
After sitting in silence for a while, Bo Yi got up and went back to the bedroom upstairs to wash up. When I changed into my home clothes and prepared to go to the study, I saw the housekeeper packing things in the next room. The room next door belonged to Ji Wangshu, who had been crying and clamoring to move next to him.
How to deal with it. "
Bo Yi's eyes fell on the photo frame in the housekeeper's hand. It was a photo of him when he was seven or eight years old, with Ji Wangshu and his grandfather on it. At that time, Ji Wangshu had just come to their house, and he was still a little timid. Very reserved.
Under the expectant eyes of the butler, he took the photo, touched it with one hand and looked at it for a long time. Then he directly took out the photo, and with a hiss, he tore off the little boy in the photo.
"Master! Why are you..." The housekeeper was startled and hurriedly tried to reach out to stop him, but it was already too late. The young boy smiling timidly in the photo fell to the ground so lightly, and his young master didn't even look at it. With one glance, he stepped up and walked into this room that he had never set foot in.
There were a lot of messy things in the room, most of which were gorgeous and superficial things, which fit Ji Wangshu's vain character. He glanced at the gorgeous clothes and various precious jewelry that were almost too big to fit in the cloakroom, and simply said: "Donate the furniture he used in the room, as well as the clothes and jewelry in it if you can, and throw away the ones that can't be donated. . "
He walked to Ji Wangshu's desk again. The wall above the desk was made into a photo wall. There were photos of the two of them together before they were ten years old, but they only accounted for a very small part. After the age of ten, he was the only one. I took a single photo of myself from various angles, and I could tell at a glance that it was taken secretly.
"Throw away all these photos. "
Bo Yi, who was working in the study, seemed to still be in that room. He was so upset that he couldn't focus on the computer screen in front of him, so he simply turned on his mobile phone. The number of group chat messages blocked by WeChat has reached 99+, and they are all about and The wealthy and powerful second-generation people of almost the same class as him were currently having a lively discussion.
Yu Zhen committed suicide, and the young master of the Bo family sent him to the Blue Bay Club. Haha, it really made me laugh! "
The discussion in the group was just about watching the excitement. Bo Yi was not surprised. After all, Ji Wangshu's arrogant temperament could make true friends. He would probably offend a lot of people.
"Throw them all away, so that he won't happen again. What delusions should not be had. "
When he walked out of the door, he saw the broken photo with shoe prints on the ground. He sighed, picked it up, wiped it with his fingers, and put it in his pocket.
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